<?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-17228661</id><updated>2011-12-15T10:53:07.698+08:00</updated><category term='School Reopen'/><title type='text'>Welcome to Ronson's World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>180</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-4566948615016941627</id><published>2007-08-31T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:18:13.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Life</title><content type='html'>stepping out in the working world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set up my own business..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking a different path from my peers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its about passion and the opportunities u gave ursef..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its about choices.. the courage to walk away from the main path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the way i run my life now.. although its taking a big toll of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found a meaning .. though i do feel surreal at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are times that i challenge myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still believe in myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats the only way we keep faith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-4566948615016941627?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4566948615016941627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=4566948615016941627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/4566948615016941627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/4566948615016941627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/08/working-life.html' title='Working Life'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-6064347297523346289</id><published>2007-08-30T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:10:05.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbpC5p8x3I/AAAAAAAAADE/E21JUpacBbQ/s1600-h/24072007025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Convocation 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The final step &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbl65p8xuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AxQO1YkLDOg/s1600-h/24072007027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104520027742979810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbl65p8xuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AxQO1YkLDOg/s320/24072007027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Bestest Mates in NTU, John and Fiona.. The Zhang Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbl7Jp8xvI/AAAAAAAAACE/M4aGV6dD-Gs/s1600-h/24072007028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104520032037947122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbl7Jp8xvI/AAAAAAAAACE/M4aGV6dD-Gs/s320/24072007028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Brother JOHN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbl7pp8xwI/AAAAAAAAACM/_gaxrvlhv5A/s1600-h/24072007020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104520040627881730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbl7pp8xwI/AAAAAAAAACM/_gaxrvlhv5A/s320/24072007020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovely FIONA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104521268988528402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbnDJp8xxI/AAAAAAAAACU/I_L6a5ehF7Y/s320/24072007035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BM 214 Project mate: Xinyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104521273283495714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbnDZp8xyI/AAAAAAAAACc/vAmZjbzBXuI/s320/24072007022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Nemesis in Yr 3 Sem 2, CHRISTY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104521277578463026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbnDpp8xzI/AAAAAAAAACk/3v-fFRnB3Ag/s320/24072007017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Business Plan Competition Mates : Julyn &amp; Dominque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104521281873430338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbnD5p8x0I/AAAAAAAAACs/ovWZ7UeVMJQ/s320/24072007029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fellow Commandos : Alan &amp; Junfeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104523442241980242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbpBpp8x1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y3amO5qBQag/s320/24072007025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fellow ABC : XIAOMIN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104523455126882146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbpCZp8x2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/0aA8aXxWe1E/s320/24072007026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Services Marketing Project Mate: CHENG LING&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104523472306751362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RtbpDZp8x4I/AAAAAAAAADM/BveJgzLzVwg/s320/24072007023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My ex Subcommer!: RACHEL&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104525409337001874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbq0Jp8x5I/AAAAAAAAADU/uzh5Lz_8LIk/s320/24072007031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Great Friend : Wenya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104525417926936482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbq0pp8x6I/AAAAAAAAADc/xZxSdXEjB4A/s320/24072007033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hall 2 : HUIHSIEN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104525422221903794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbq05p8x7I/AAAAAAAAADk/lcneeiQ3OAc/s320/24072007032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Marketing : ROSE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104525426516871106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbq1Jp8x8I/AAAAAAAAADs/OJithxA7u50/s320/24072007016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Loireans : Joscelyn &amp; FIONA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lovely times in NTU... Thank you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-6064347297523346289?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6064347297523346289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=6064347297523346289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/6064347297523346289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/6064347297523346289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/08/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/Rtbl65p8xuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AxQO1YkLDOg/s72-c/24072007027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-6249570492572754833</id><published>2007-06-13T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T01:28:43.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my mother tell me that my father is very hardworking in his younger days&lt;br /&gt;throughout these fews days.. i have been thinking.. actually in life.. all we seek is not only money and luxuries. I know in my life, i want to achieve something in my life.. something meaningful, may not be something really great but at least something to match my conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, right now.. i have a goal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wan to achieve it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-6249570492572754833?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6249570492572754833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=6249570492572754833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/6249570492572754833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/6249570492572754833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-mother-tell-me-that-my-father-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-7400986493751471080</id><published>2007-05-15T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:58:34.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I love you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats all i need to know...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant describe this feeling..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i know is that i want you for life..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be with me .. through wealth n woes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really miss you and need you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-7400986493751471080?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7400986493751471080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=7400986493751471080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/7400986493751471080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/7400986493751471080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-6375824276395040370</id><published>2007-05-04T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T13:38:29.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to ponder about</title><content type='html'>Your Name and my Name are Names&lt;br /&gt;Why your name and my name are different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jialat.. getting more n more lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams over...WOO HOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-6375824276395040370?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6375824276395040370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=6375824276395040370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/6375824276395040370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/6375824276395040370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/something-to-ponder-about.html' title='Something to ponder about'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-8095673125650530468</id><published>2007-03-25T04:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T04:29:13.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dunno wat is happening..&lt;br /&gt;all i noe this is not the first time im experiencing this&lt;br /&gt;m i asking myself too much?&lt;br /&gt;or isit somewhere tat i din do well enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun seem to understand tat how some things are going&lt;br /&gt;or rather to suppress everything inside me&lt;br /&gt;m i juz being too paranoid&lt;br /&gt;or isit tat i juz cant catch up reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reali dunno anything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-8095673125650530468?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8095673125650530468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=8095673125650530468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/8095673125650530468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/8095673125650530468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dunno-wat-is-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-8284335029093942375</id><published>2007-03-05T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T02:04:59.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;it is funny to see how my life has passed me by&lt;br /&gt;to see that everything , right and wrong...&lt;br /&gt;somehow at this stage, i juz feel tat to understand this world...&lt;br /&gt;is more than everything, more than anything&lt;br /&gt;the paradox of everything, of life...&lt;br /&gt;the unpredictability&lt;br /&gt;nobody can tell u wat to do...&lt;br /&gt;nobody can help u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. its pretty heartless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-8284335029093942375?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8284335029093942375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=8284335029093942375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/8284335029093942375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/8284335029093942375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-time-goes-by-it-is-funny-to-see-how.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-394887053254758651</id><published>2007-02-25T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T17:58:53.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFVaK4jReI/AAAAAAAAABU/_ubu05sqSWY/s1600-h/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035399766463432162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFVaK4jReI/AAAAAAAAABU/_ubu05sqSWY/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; food at mandarin oriental at 37th storey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFVaq4jRfI/AAAAAAAAABc/ycWEEZR-C_E/s1600-h/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035399775053366770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFVaq4jRfI/AAAAAAAAABc/ycWEEZR-C_E/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFVbK4jRgI/AAAAAAAAABk/9hM7gzWFev0/s1600-h/IMG_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035399783643301378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFVbK4jRgI/AAAAAAAAABk/9hM7gzWFev0/s320/IMG_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing in the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-394887053254758651?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/394887053254758651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=394887053254758651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/394887053254758651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/394887053254758651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/02/food-at-mandarin-oriental-at-37th.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp2.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFVaK4jReI/AAAAAAAAABU/_ubu05sqSWY/s72-c/IMG_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-2479206231739423927</id><published>2007-02-25T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T17:16:16.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan Trip over the CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFTWa4jRcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5rq-8LdGEAw/s1600-h/DSCN1663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035397503015667138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFTWa4jRcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5rq-8LdGEAw/s320/DSCN1663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the family in first class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFTW64jRdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ZFuHRWX61m8/s1600-h/IMG_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035397511605601746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFTW64jRdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ZFuHRWX61m8/s320/IMG_0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tokyo from 38th storey of Mandarin Oriental Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Japan 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a beautiful country with beautiful people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clean n tidy, polite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u got to pay for its service&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its worth it definitely...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i used to think that snow is a juz like raindrops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then to see it n touch it myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realise its even more than rain drops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it carry a person's worries away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n bring back his memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFR764jRbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z2TKYhqoJ18/s1600-h/DSCN1721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035395948237505970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFR764jRbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z2TKYhqoJ18/s320/DSCN1721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the snow land of Japan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFRO64jRaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/a7D2JUaRp58/s1600-h/DSCN1692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035395175143392674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFRO64jRaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/a7D2JUaRp58/s320/DSCN1692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me n mummy in hokkaido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-2479206231739423927?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/ReFTWa4jRcI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5rq-8LdGEAw/s72-c/DSCN1663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-3258039252709045569</id><published>2007-02-15T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T16:03:46.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving on a Jet plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RdQTwaOxdaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NUH4N9z8G-8/s1600-h/ex_ca_fca_chairs_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031668406075618722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RdQTwaOxdaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NUH4N9z8G-8/s320/ex_ca_fca_chairs_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We’ve created a spacious cabin with more personal space. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By reducing the number of SkySuites* from 16 to 12, we’ve created an atmosphere of total privacy, offering you more room to stretch out, get comfortable, and indulge in all that our First Class has to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond a seat, our SkySuites are custom-crafted with your comfort and expectation in mind. Indulge with fine wines and cuisine from around the world while you relax in your leather seat.&lt;br /&gt;World-class service, luxurious amenities, turn-down service, and exceptional entertainment make your travels a pleasure. Experience the exclusive cabin aboard our B747s, and discover more of what Singapore Airlines has to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving for Japan during CNY... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you guys when im back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sayonara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-3258039252709045569?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3258039252709045569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=3258039252709045569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/3258039252709045569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/3258039252709045569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/02/leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='Leaving on a Jet plane'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RdQTwaOxdaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NUH4N9z8G-8/s72-c/ex_ca_fca_chairs_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-5250672344489833811</id><published>2007-02-13T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T00:37:29.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;February....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a month that means 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Valentine's day is on 14th February &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it means = 2 x &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; = 14,        1+1= 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;following will be  Chinese New Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favourite festival .. coz there will be plenty of goodies n ang baos...&lt;br /&gt;oso time to see relatives and friends whom i only see once in a year...&lt;br /&gt;as we grow up, its seems that ur social circle juz become smaller n smaller...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been normal.. nothing much interesting..&lt;br /&gt;dun even noe how to put it into words..&lt;br /&gt;final year in ntu is not gg to end with a bang..&lt;br /&gt;its juz gg to be a quiet n low profile show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. guitar is good, the food is good, soccer is good...&lt;br /&gt;becoming fat is bad, sleeping late is bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its juz about good and bad, isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-5250672344489833811?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5250672344489833811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=5250672344489833811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/5250672344489833811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/5250672344489833811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/02/february.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-721084657490945169</id><published>2007-01-30T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T14:06:20.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Reopen'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Revenue Management vs Expense Management&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to understand this concept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u ever come across this situation?&lt;br /&gt;you went out with a full wallet n u juz pay n pay&lt;br /&gt;then when u get home n u chk ur wallet during the cab ride home..&lt;br /&gt;u find all the cash still there...&lt;br /&gt;However a week later, the credit card bill came n u got a SURPRISE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should try to understand that im still a student&lt;br /&gt;Impulsive buying behaviour is getting on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,  i juz bought a guitar n to continue my dream to serenade&lt;br /&gt;or rather to create noise in the quiet neighbourhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is a bore.. explain y m i blogging in a class now.. : Service Marketing&lt;br /&gt;not as in the lessons are reali tat bad but rather the heart is not here anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies n its the Final Year..or rather the final 8 weeks remaining of active school time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my friend say tat everyone is juz trying to be careful to graduate in peace n find a good job..&lt;br /&gt;No more flamboyant displays or late night outings.. we are over that period&lt;br /&gt;Now all the talks are juz on ' did u go for interviews?" " what is the latest development to the job market"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is juz so different now.. i guess all of us have to grow up in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-721084657490945169?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/721084657490945169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=721084657490945169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/721084657490945169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/721084657490945169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/01/revenue-management.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-3350922766000304762</id><published>2007-01-22T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T23:34:59.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling reali drained now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the addition of everything and anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well break is over n its work time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward for the next trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n let me present Eileen...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022878512813784626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dKB0bZmHJZs/RbTZZSI1PjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hdMkbw3Mais/s320/17012007061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my friends.. there she is...&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for the joy tat u bring ot my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-3350922766000304762?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3350922766000304762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=3350922766000304762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>again.. my final night in Singapore yet again...&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be at bangkok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, this time round.. im feeling mixed up&lt;br /&gt;because im leaving someone precious behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for the night n the present..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it reali make me teared when i read the note&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what touches me most is the sweetness of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i know i will miss you very much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take good care... i will be back before you know it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-1273906581321603455?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1273906581321603455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=1273906581321603455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/1273906581321603455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/1273906581321603455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/01/again.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-2777329934093728478</id><published>2007-01-08T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T22:41:54.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is my 1st guitar lesson..&lt;br /&gt;been wanting to pick it up 10 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;maybe procastinating is not a good thing..&lt;br /&gt;or is it that a special person din come along to give me the courage to do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well.. today.. i went..&lt;br /&gt;n this special person is with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;without you.. i maybe just a man...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with you.. im complete&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thinking of u make me realise how much u mean to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how much i can reali miss someone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u bring a whole new meaning to me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-2777329934093728478?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2777329934093728478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=2777329934093728478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/2777329934093728478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/2777329934093728478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-is-my-1st-guitar-lesson.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-8547542450019233516</id><published>2007-01-08T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T01:52:50.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I never imagined that i can be with someone like you&lt;br /&gt;Obstacles will come in future,&lt;br /&gt;But i wish we can go through it together, and i know we will&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to a future with us walking hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;Every moment spent with you is just so lovely&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it doesn't mean i don't care when i don't say some things&lt;br /&gt;But deep down inside me, i know that that you're the one i want to be with...&lt;br /&gt;Let us walk into the future together regardless of any obstacles we will meet..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is precious n short... I cherish every moment.. every single one..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ive been thru n I noe... although im wary but i stayed unfazed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if it is gg to be as difficult..we will see it out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing is impossible... with u right beside me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dunno how to describe but you know i know..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If there can only be one moment.. i hope this moment will freeze for us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if it doesnt.. im sure we will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-8547542450019233516?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-17228661.post-5703784177717613760</id><published>2007-01-06T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T00:21:19.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the 5th day of Year 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday is a special day to me...&lt;br /&gt;it seems to me that year 2007 is gg to be a great year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1stly... it is the PIG's Year... so those born in 1983.. .REJOICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do believe that things do come n go in life..&lt;br /&gt;its reali very true n amazing that things juz happen&lt;br /&gt;but i do believe they happen for a reason..&lt;br /&gt;so put away the fears... the drawbacks...&lt;br /&gt;embrace each day with a big hug..n a smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its amazing how we met...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;both of us do not know how it started..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but both of us noe it has begun..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a new beginning.. a new journey..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends out there.. reading this...&lt;br /&gt;the happiest times in life are always here...&lt;br /&gt;even in the lowest points in life..&lt;br /&gt;it will never bring u down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay happy always n let us welcome a brand new year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-5703784177717613760?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5703784177717613760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=5703784177717613760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/5703784177717613760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/5703784177717613760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/01/5th-day-of-year-2007-come-to-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-107466516993524567</id><published>2007-01-02T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:50:17.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new Beginning</title><content type='html'>Happy NEW YEAR 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed countdown...missed the fireworks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there is certainly something i din miss...its &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its a great start... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like an aeroplane.. taking off..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to a great journey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like the ripples on the water&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a great night to remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-107466516993524567?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/107466516993524567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=107466516993524567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/107466516993524567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/107466516993524567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-beginning.html' title='A new Beginning'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-9163778512055606694</id><published>2006-12-30T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T03:01:26.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dunno how to describe this feeling right now..&lt;br /&gt;it somehow gave me away n pull me back..&lt;br /&gt;kinda heartwrenching coz i noe tat some things are within my control yet im afraid to grasp&lt;br /&gt;to fight an internal battle within all over again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tinking alot..tinking too much...or rather shelving it&lt;br /&gt;m i the one? shd i be the one? could i be the one?&lt;br /&gt;to give myself the things i wan in my life or isit juz pure illusion tat maybe or perhaps that everything will fall into place in time&lt;br /&gt;will I ever see tat?&lt;br /&gt;wat is wrong.?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-9163778512055606694?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9163778512055606694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=9163778512055606694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/9163778512055606694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/9163778512055606694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dunno-how-to-describe-this-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116732563972704904</id><published>2006-12-29T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T01:07:19.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A walk to remember</title><content type='html'>its been long since i had such a long walk..&lt;br /&gt;a long walk in the cold of Beijing&lt;br /&gt;a long walk in the wet of Singapore&lt;br /&gt;the sights of 2 cities&lt;br /&gt;the beauty of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gave me a really warm feeling&lt;br /&gt;it was also with a special company..&lt;br /&gt;this make this all possible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116732563972704904?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116732563972704904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116732563972704904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116732341219123728?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116732341219123728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116732341219123728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116732341219123728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116732341219123728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/walk-to-remember.html' title='A walk to remember'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116724700848413591</id><published>2006-12-28T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T03:16:48.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am loving the weather&lt;br /&gt;embracing in a little warmth in the midst of this coldness&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the cool breeze&lt;br /&gt;watching the rain drops&lt;br /&gt;cherishing the rare sunrays among the grey skies&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather set everything juz right&lt;br /&gt;wondering did i bring winter over to Singapore from Beijing&lt;br /&gt;living in pure simplicity&lt;br /&gt;basic needs... anything extra is bonus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staying true to love n life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116724700848413591?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116724700848413591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116724700848413591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116724700848413591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116724700848413591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-loving-weather-embracing-in.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116706539625317887</id><published>2006-12-26T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T00:49:56.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Beijing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/478820/DSCN1544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/506971/DSCN1544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wore 4 layers of clothing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/159595/19122006036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/986464/19122006036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Met Eftoni at Hard Rock Cafe Beijing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/789968/DSCN1588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/479386/DSCN1588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Standing in front of Ancient Beijing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/761862/DSCN1549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/68801/DSCN1549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Grandma n me at The Great Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/19465/DSCN1520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/211568/DSCN1520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Snapshot of how Minus 6 degree celsius look like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/967797/20122006040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/168297/20122006040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Majestic Great Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/587495/DSCN1575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/95398/DSCN1575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Countdown to the Olympics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/1600/17562/20122006038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/1656/320/956067/20122006038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before becoming a Hero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frozen Weather... However i saw the other side of mankind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ancient capital of China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our roots...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116706539625317887?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116706539625317887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116706539625317887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116706539625317887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116706539625317887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/back-from-beijing.html' title='Back from Beijing'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116637325044330141</id><published>2006-12-18T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T00:34:10.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a cold day..&lt;br /&gt;a cold night&lt;br /&gt;my last night in Singapore for 5 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well 5 days not too long, not too short&lt;br /&gt;hope it will be enough to freeze my heart...&lt;br /&gt;a heart tat is wild n roaming&lt;br /&gt;a heart tat shd be dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the feeling of seeing Singapore 1 last time..&lt;br /&gt;i love the feeling of flying away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116637325044330141?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116637325044330141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116637325044330141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116637325044330141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116637325044330141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-is-cold-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116623917785323445</id><published>2006-12-16T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T11:19:37.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the irony of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is strange isnt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there are times when u hit a reali good streak n everything is going in ur way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then all of a sudden, u juz fall .. n when u fall, things happen to hit u even harder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dreams turn into nightmares, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reality became a fear, something u dread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;something u no longer look forward when u wake up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i noe running away is not gg to solve the problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but taking a backseat oso give u a chance to think about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in a different perspective..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maybe wat u believe is not right in the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but yet u forced ur thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u forced ur emotions to be the way u wan them to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its hard to be a human being afterall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116623917785323445?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116623917785323445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116623917785323445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116623917785323445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116623917785323445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/irony-of-life.html' title='the irony of life'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116499528974876884</id><published>2006-12-02T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T01:48:09.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do even dreams have to torture me?&lt;br /&gt;is it that difficult to get my life back on track?&lt;br /&gt;why does everything have to change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i juz drop everything n run away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz away.. far far away from all these..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116499528974876884?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116499528974876884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116499528974876884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116499528974876884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116499528974876884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-do-even-dreams-have-to-torture-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116443749884451371</id><published>2006-11-25T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T14:51:38.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i tin this is a big joke...&lt;br /&gt;being trying to face it ...&lt;br /&gt;but it always hit u at ur most unexpected moment..&lt;br /&gt;it juz wan to come back n haunt u&lt;br /&gt;not allowing u to live properly, not allowing u to breathe properly&lt;br /&gt;y would pple be so merciless.?&lt;br /&gt;y would everything have to crumble when its on the way to its top?&lt;br /&gt;or m i juz letting it to affect me when i should not be?&lt;br /&gt;shd i take a backseat to see how things unfold itself?&lt;br /&gt;what shd i do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116443749884451371?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116443749884451371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116443749884451371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116443749884451371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116443749884451371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-tin-this-is-big-joke.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116377345994054732</id><published>2006-11-17T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T22:24:19.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A night where all my thoughts come back</title><content type='html'>today is a nite where all my thoughts caught up with me...&lt;br /&gt;its like sweetness + bitterness all in a coffee cup&lt;br /&gt;suddenly its juz like tearing me up&lt;br /&gt;yet on the other side is putting my life into shape&lt;br /&gt;its such a mixed feelings where everything juz turn upside down , where truth become lies&lt;br /&gt;where everything juz revealed itself to me&lt;br /&gt;its not a sad feeling... but cant help feeling down...&lt;br /&gt;its not a happy feeling... but cant help smiling to myself&lt;br /&gt;its not tat easy to describe tat feeling truly...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to face it.. but yet im handling it...&lt;br /&gt;giving me a reali hard time but yet not feeling the strain&lt;br /&gt;gave up yet holding on&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;moving forward... but cant help looking back&lt;br /&gt;its taking a big toll of me but im still shouldering everything on my own&lt;br /&gt;not sad... not down... juz feeling tis way....&lt;br /&gt;what a night....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116377345994054732?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116377345994054732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116377345994054732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116377345994054732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116377345994054732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/night-where-all-my-thoughts-come-back.html' title='A night where all my thoughts come back'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116367781784988784</id><published>2006-11-16T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T19:50:17.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im wondering ...&lt;br /&gt;how many times are there in a person's life that promises are made&lt;br /&gt;how many time are they being made.. n yet broken&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;if promises are made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;then y made promises?&lt;br /&gt;if things tat happen for a reason...&lt;br /&gt;what are the purposes for promises...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116367781784988784?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116367781784988784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116367781784988784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116367781784988784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116367781784988784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116356381441299256</id><published>2006-11-15T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:10:14.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start earlier than all, end later than all&lt;br /&gt;something muz be very wrong with the system but anyway... its ok&lt;br /&gt;taking things at my own stride... its getting alright...&lt;br /&gt;the route is tough however i still have to walk it...&lt;br /&gt;juz hope that nothing is taking anything away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck my fellow school mates...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116356381441299256?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116356381441299256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116356381441299256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116356381441299256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116356381441299256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/1st-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116344413887090505</id><published>2006-11-14T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T02:55:38.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time and time again&lt;br /&gt;things always happen..&lt;br /&gt;its always the same old things tat keep repeating in ur life&lt;br /&gt;sometimes until to the very fact... u get so tired of it.. u wan to get out of it.&lt;br /&gt;i guess life is a bitch .. it juz irks u at times where u reali wish u can give it a good hard kick&lt;br /&gt;but that means kicking the bucket...&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. right now , im juz plain tired.... the fatigue is catching up on me...&lt;br /&gt;everything is not smooth as they were... got to accept it&lt;br /&gt;if there is anything tat i can do.. is to keep my chin up high...&lt;br /&gt;becoz i noe tat there is someone who is waiting for me...&lt;br /&gt;only at times.. u realise ur real friends... ur real love...&lt;br /&gt;it might not be far..&lt;br /&gt;it might juz beside u all the while...&lt;br /&gt;juz not to engulf in self pity... i guess life is pretty much the same....&lt;br /&gt;perhaps.. i shd not be in a position to speak of love... but then again..&lt;br /&gt;i like to think that everyone has a right to be loved n love...&lt;br /&gt;i like to think that everyone has a right to be happy..&lt;br /&gt;its a matter of choices...&lt;br /&gt;its juz so simple... n how could i let my rationale block out my emotions...&lt;br /&gt;sigh... humans err..&lt;br /&gt;nothing we can stop...&lt;br /&gt;only way to salvage is perhaps learning from it...&lt;br /&gt;given a choice... i may not have walked this route...&lt;br /&gt;but until now.. i have only 1 route n tat is forward...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116344413887090505?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116344413887090505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116344413887090505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116344413887090505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116344413887090505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/time-and-time-again-things-always.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-116339098204491941</id><published>2006-11-13T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:09:42.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>i dun understand when pple say forever...&lt;br /&gt;is it a lifetime? or eternal?&lt;br /&gt;its like a flame.. can it burn forever?&lt;br /&gt;U need both fuel and oxygen to keep it burning..&lt;br /&gt;right, now i wan to tink that it will keep burning&lt;br /&gt;however, the oxygen is taken away...&lt;br /&gt;leaving the flame dead n oso suffocating me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116339098204491941?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-17228661.post-116331137449810865</id><published>2006-11-12T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:02:54.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere I belong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When this began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I had nothing to say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was confused &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'd let it all out to find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; That I'm not the only person with these things in mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inside of me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When all the vacancy the words revealed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Is the only real thing that I've got left to feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing to loose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just stuck, hollow and alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And the fault is my own and the fault is my own &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I thought was never real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to let go of the pain I felt so long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Erase all the pain till its gone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like Im close to something real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to find something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I've wanted all along &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere I belong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I've got nothing to say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe I didnt fall right down on my face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was confused &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking everwhere only to find &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That it's not the way I had imagined it all in my mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what am I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do I have but negativity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I cant justify the way everyone is looking at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nothing to loose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing to gain, hollow and alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the fault is my own and the fault is my own &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; What I thought was never real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I want to let go of the pain I felt so long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Erase all the pain til its gone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like Im close to something real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to find something Ive wanted all along &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere I belong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never know Myself until I do this on my own &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will never feel Anything else, until my wounds are healed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never be anything till I break away from me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will break away I'll find myself today &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I thought was never real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to let go of the pain I felt so long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Erase all the pain till it's gone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like Im close to something real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to find something Ive wanted all along &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere I belong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna feel like I'm somewhere I belong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna heal I wanna feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna feel like I'm somewhere I belong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere I belong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116331137449810865?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-17228661.post-116327643364244637</id><published>2006-11-12T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T04:20:33.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its funny how things will turn out in ways that you will never expect.&lt;br /&gt;Its really like divinity at its work&lt;br /&gt;and the vicious cycle of life is present in its most simple way&lt;br /&gt;things that i dun understand turn out to be felt by myself&lt;br /&gt;in a way , it gave me a chance to accept things for they are&lt;br /&gt;in another way, there is also a dilemma of what is going to happen next&lt;br /&gt;Nobody tell the future or even so as things begin to unfold, it seems that the mind is no longer in control&lt;br /&gt;its hard to feel how u think , or to think for how u feel.&lt;br /&gt;Until there is a time u can tell urself that, the time has lost its essence&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i do ponder about whether is there something like perfection&lt;br /&gt;or it is just another imagination that humans gave themselves hope&lt;br /&gt;Its hard for another person to understand how u really feel&lt;br /&gt;when u start to build a wall to block out everyone&lt;br /&gt;juz when u tot someone is even close, u build it higher&lt;br /&gt;little ironies of life...&lt;br /&gt;at the time where everything seems so perfect, juz 1 little thing went wrong , the whole wall collapse..&lt;br /&gt;its no longer a matter of worthiness, commitment.&lt;br /&gt;it can juz be a moment of folly or rather a question of ur own beliefs..&lt;br /&gt;i do wonder when pple learn, did they evolve from who they are or they extend from who they are..&lt;br /&gt;if change is imminent, then y do it work on opposite sides?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116327643364244637?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116327643364244637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116327643364244637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116327643364244637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116327643364244637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-funny-how-things-will-turn-out-in.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116319051695707314</id><published>2006-11-11T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T04:28:36.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now is 4.20 am....&lt;br /&gt;the most difficult time of a night&lt;br /&gt;it is so real when u r all alone facing ur own thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;ur own feelings...&lt;br /&gt;ur ownself....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116319051695707314?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116319051695707314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116319051695707314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116319051695707314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116319051695707314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/now-is-4.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116312813357533709</id><published>2006-11-10T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T11:08:59.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have been slumping into indecision nowadays&lt;br /&gt;been walking ard the house in circles,&lt;br /&gt;been walking on the streets in circles&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;a moment of laughter&lt;br /&gt;a moment of sadness&lt;br /&gt;a moment of longing&lt;br /&gt;a moment of numbness&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;its hard to really tell how a person is feeling becoz I myself dun even noe how im feeling&lt;br /&gt;its like how hard u try, there is some force stopping u from feeling.. some barriers but still u dun wan to give up trying until u hit the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I learnt the hard way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116312813357533709?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116312813357533709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116312813357533709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116312813357533709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116312813357533709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/have-been-slumping-into-indecision.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116304675745812919</id><published>2006-11-09T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T12:33:58.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>枫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;乌云在我们心里搁下一块阴影&lt;br /&gt;Dark clouds cast a shadow over our hearts&lt;br /&gt;我聆听沉寂已久的心情&lt;br /&gt;I listen intently to the feelings that have long been silenced&lt;br /&gt;清晰透明&lt;br /&gt;Distinct and clear&lt;br /&gt;就像美丽的风景&lt;br /&gt;Just like a beautiful landscape&lt;br /&gt;总在回忆里才看得清&lt;br /&gt;That can only be clearly seen in one's memories&lt;br /&gt;被伤透的心能不能够继续爱我&lt;br /&gt;Can a heart that's been thoroughly wounded continue to love me?&lt;br /&gt;我用力牵起没温度的双手&lt;br /&gt;I tried hard to hold (your) cold hands&lt;br /&gt;过往温柔&lt;br /&gt;The tenderness in the past&lt;br /&gt;已经被时间上锁&lt;br /&gt;Is locked in time&lt;br /&gt;只剩挥散不去的难过&lt;br /&gt;All that's left are sadness that cannot be dispersed&lt;br /&gt;缓缓飘落的枫叶像思念&lt;br /&gt;Longing is like maple leaves, slowly drifting down&lt;br /&gt;我点燃烛光温暖岁末的秋天&lt;br /&gt;I light a candle to warm this year-end's autumn&lt;br /&gt;极光掠夺天边&lt;br /&gt;The aurora steals across the horizon&lt;br /&gt;北风掠过想你的容颜&lt;br /&gt;The north wind flits across the face that's thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;我把爱烧成了落叶&lt;br /&gt;Ashes from my burning heart falls like leaves&lt;br /&gt;却换不回熟悉的那张脸&lt;br /&gt;But I can never regain (your) familiar face again&lt;br /&gt;缓缓飘落的枫叶像思念&lt;br /&gt;Longing is like maple leaves, slowly drifting down&lt;br /&gt;为何挽回要赶在冬天来之前&lt;br /&gt;Why must I try to recover all before winter arrives?&lt;br /&gt;爱你穿越时间&lt;br /&gt;My love for you transcends all time&lt;br /&gt;两行来自秋末的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;Two streams of tears that were shed for the autumn's end&lt;br /&gt;让爱渗透了地面&lt;br /&gt;Let the love flood through&lt;br /&gt;我要的只是你在我身边&lt;br /&gt;I just want you by my side&lt;br /&gt;被伤透的心能不能够继续爱我&lt;br /&gt;Can a heart that's been thoroughly wounded continue to love me?&lt;br /&gt;我用力牵起没温度的双手&lt;br /&gt;I tried hard to hold (your) cold hands&lt;br /&gt;过往温柔&lt;br /&gt;The tenderness in the past&lt;br /&gt;已经被时间上锁&lt;br /&gt;Is locked in time&lt;br /&gt;只剩挥散不去的难过&lt;br /&gt;All that's left are sadness that cannot be dispersed&lt;br /&gt;在山腰间飘逸的红雨&lt;br /&gt;The lush mountainside forest&lt;br /&gt;随著北风凋零&lt;br /&gt;Withers in the North Wind&lt;br /&gt;我轻轻摇曳风铃&lt;br /&gt;I sway the windchime gently&lt;br /&gt;想唤醒被遗弃的爱情&lt;br /&gt;Attempting to awaken this abandoned love&lt;br /&gt;雪花已铺满了地&lt;br /&gt;Snowflakes have already covered the ground&lt;br /&gt;深怕窗外枫叶已结成冰&lt;br /&gt;Fearing that the maple leaves outside the window are already frozen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116304675745812919?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116304675745812919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116304675745812919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116304675745812919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116304675745812919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/dark-clouds-cast-shadow-over-our.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-116302307643346962</id><published>2006-11-09T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T05:57:56.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My bro's nick " Its funny that humans can be so merciless"&lt;br /&gt;My nick " if my eyes can see, why din they tell me?"&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;well, often we are twisted by fate, by life, by everything...&lt;br /&gt;some things u feel that is right at the moment doesnt seems rite to u now...&lt;br /&gt;some things u feel like doing it but now u feel disgusted by it...&lt;br /&gt;i guess the irony in life brought us into a lot of contradictions to ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;it never seems to have a best time for everything&lt;br /&gt;it oso never seems like there is a continuity in everything...&lt;br /&gt;humans change over time.. things change over time..&lt;br /&gt;feelings change.. love changes...&lt;br /&gt;but 1 thing i noe for sure tat will never change ... ur belief....&lt;br /&gt;there are a lot of pple who lost their faith in a certain thing... they try to run away from it... thinking it will never catch up with them however they are wrong.. they din chose to believe it in the 1st place.... tats y they lose faith...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone told me' love is sacrifice.. if there is no love, there is no sacrifice'&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how true it is.... when u completely love a person.. u gave in to everything.. u make him/her happy.. u change...then after a while.. u decide tat is not who u are.. u regret giving in...then u say tat love has faded... is it reali love can juz fade over time... or is it juz plain selfishness? then wat is true love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder... is everyone living in false illusion or escaping reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if judgement was made at the cross... nobody shd be suffering..but y still there is suffering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more i accept reality, the more i tink that its no worth for it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116302307643346962?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116302307643346962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116302307643346962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116302307643346962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116302307643346962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-bros-nick-its-funny-that-humans-can.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-116287112567480397</id><published>2006-11-07T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:45:25.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This Ain't A Love Song&lt;br /&gt;-Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I should have seen it coming when roses died&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen the end of summer in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I should have listened when you said good night&lt;br /&gt;You really meant good bye&lt;br /&gt;Baby, ain't it funny, how you never ever learn to fall&lt;br /&gt;You're really on your knees, when you think you're standing&lt;br /&gt;tall&lt;br /&gt;But only fools are "know-it-alls" and I played&lt;br /&gt;that fool for you&lt;br /&gt;I cried and I cried&lt;br /&gt;There were nights that died for you baby&lt;br /&gt;I tried and I tried to deny that your love drove me crazy,&lt;br /&gt;baby&lt;br /&gt;If the love that I got for you is gone&lt;br /&gt;If the river I cried ain't that long&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I thought you and me would stand the test of time&lt;br /&gt;Like we got away with the perfect crime but&lt;br /&gt;We were just a legend in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I guess that I was blind&lt;br /&gt;Remember those nights dancing at the masquerade&lt;br /&gt;The clowns wore smiles that wouldn't fade&lt;br /&gt;You and I were the renegades, some things never change&lt;br /&gt;It made me so mad 'cause I wanted it bad for us baby&lt;br /&gt;Now it's so sad that whatever we had, ain't worth saving&lt;br /&gt;If the love that I got for you is gone&lt;br /&gt;If the river I've cried ain't that long&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm wrong, yes I'm wrong, this ain't a love song&lt;br /&gt;If the pain that I'm feeling so strong&lt;br /&gt;Is the reason that I'm holding on&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong - this ain't a love song&lt;br /&gt;I cried and I cried&lt;br /&gt;There were nights that I died for you baby&lt;br /&gt;I tried and I tried to deny that your love drove me crazy&lt;br /&gt;If the love that I got for you is gone&lt;br /&gt;If the river I cried ain't that long&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong - this ain't no love song&lt;br /&gt;If the pain that I'm feeling so strong&lt;br /&gt;Is the reason that I'm holding on&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong - this ain't a love song&lt;br /&gt;If the pain that I'm feeling so strong&lt;br /&gt;Is the reason that I'm holding on&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong - this ain't a love song&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm wrong, yeah, I'm wrong - this ain't a love song&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm wrong, yeah, I'm wrong - this ain't a love song&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm wrong, yeah, I'm wrong - this ain't a love song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116287112567480397?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116287112567480397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116287112567480397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116287112567480397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116287112567480397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-aint-love-song-bon-jovi-i-should.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116285923879347976</id><published>2006-11-07T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T08:27:18.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was awoken up by a terrible nightmare&lt;br /&gt;they say if u tink too much, it evolve into dreams&lt;br /&gt;if u r too negative, it evolve into nightmares&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt about &lt;em&gt;you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dreamt about you 1 year before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why do they clash now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116285923879347976?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-17228661.post-116282816832730235</id><published>2006-11-06T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T23:49:28.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>every step i take is juz another mistake to u&lt;br /&gt;even when the going reali get tough, the more u try to resist, the more resistent it gets...&lt;br /&gt;sometime in life, u reali wan to grab hold on something  but then again, the more u try to get it, the more it run away from u.. i guess fate is 1 good example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held on becoz i noe n i believe in it... too much of it make me too focused on the future n not looking at the present.. although u try to make things work again.. the feelings are gone... is it really true tat feelings can juz disappear like tat? or is it tat it cant even stand the test of time? why does it have to happen when a person is super low in his life? is it his luck or wat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i understand that bad things come in a bundle...it never end until it get more, it end when it shd end until it take away everything from u and for u to rebuild tat life back again with ur 2 hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116282816832730235?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116282816832730235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116282816832730235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116282816832730235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116282816832730235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/every-step-i-take-is-juz-another.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116274983229317303</id><published>2006-11-06T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T02:03:52.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its interesting to know more about pple... recently, i have been talking to a lot of pple.. pple whom i din talked with for a long while.. i realised how much have i missed out..anyway my life has a void now.. i noe i can achieve everything in my life but still there is nothing i can do about this void.. its waiting for somebody to complete my life... but anyway... the focus need to be changed...I noe something are never meant to be but then again.. timing is all it take to make things worse.. for now... i juz have to keep on believing in fate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is still unfair... but then again.. Doraemon n Peter Pan are here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116274983229317303?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116274983229317303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116274983229317303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116274983229317303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116274983229317303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-interesting-to-know-more-about.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116274803061236066</id><published>2006-11-06T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T01:33:50.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/navy-seal-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/navy-seal-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture I like&lt;br /&gt;It shows a man in pain&lt;br /&gt;A man who have pain.. still carry on&lt;br /&gt;for the things he believe in, for the things he want to have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still have his worth...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116274803061236066?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116274803061236066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116274803061236066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116274803061236066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116274803061236066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-is-picture-i-like-it-shows-man-in.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116268290382870704</id><published>2006-11-05T07:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T07:28:23.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are some points in life where you feel down , pressurized by everything around you.. you feel like giving up but ur brain and ur mind is fighting a battle. one to say let go, one to say stop, which one to listen to ? you claimed to do the right thing but is there ever a right thing in life to do? what is right , what is wrong ... or is it something as simple as following your heart? juz do when u like it ? if not then juz try doing something that u tin it will work? or it wun? do u make ur mind suppress of all the emotions that u originally feel? do u give ursef a false impression that this is the right thing to do? do u do what ur mind tell u or what ur brain tell u? is emotions guiding the mind or the rationale guiding the heart? what is what? im so confused... Life is not smooth sailing , i noe tat ... n there are pple out there juz trying to undo u from ur current life... to disrupt for what they want ? what is their motive? cant a person live with moral obligations? can u tell ur heart to stop loving? y are there so many questions in life? im still puzzled as much as disturbed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116268290382870704?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116268290382870704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116268290382870704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116268290382870704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116268290382870704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/there-are-some-points-in-life-where.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-116248471788413011</id><published>2006-11-03T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T00:25:17.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for the 1st time in my life,&lt;br /&gt;I kneel down to the altar in my house&lt;br /&gt;I ask Buddha, wat is happening?&lt;br /&gt;Y is this happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;I asked for hope&lt;br /&gt;I asked for punishment&lt;br /&gt;I asked for &lt;em&gt;your happiness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She din really tell me much&lt;br /&gt;She looked into me&lt;br /&gt;She tell to my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want this to continue&lt;br /&gt;She will punish me&lt;br /&gt;She will give &lt;em&gt;u happiness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for once, i really feel so amazed&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i could feel the change in me&lt;br /&gt;i juz feel so much trust in &lt;em&gt;u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reali felt tat i have changed&lt;br /&gt;i have changed to understand all of this, to understand &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the support for u in me is boundless..&lt;br /&gt;too much to be described..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess divinity and love work in mysterious ways&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116248471788413011?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116248471788413011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116248471788413011' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116248471788413011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116248471788413011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/for-1st-time-in-my-life-i-kneel-down.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-116245862955291311</id><published>2006-11-02T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T17:14:23.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 people meet at the cross road...&lt;br /&gt;they are happy and blissful&lt;br /&gt;they feel that the whole world is at their feet&lt;br /&gt;then to turn out... there are differences&lt;br /&gt;Is differences really that difficult to be untangled?&lt;br /&gt;to llove n live with somebody.. giving up ursef or accomodating to each other&lt;br /&gt;is it a balance thingy again?&lt;br /&gt;both will feel tiredness and dun wan to continue anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Is this tiredness really unable to be revived?&lt;br /&gt;Is love something that cannot be rekindled?&lt;br /&gt;Is it when 1 party say goodbye, the other party can really accept it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that with perseverence, we can definitely see this out&lt;br /&gt;we can see this bad patch out&lt;br /&gt;but somehow my view is not being accepted&lt;br /&gt;is it that our love is so brittle tat it cant withstand the test ?&lt;br /&gt;or is it there is no way to give time for each other for another chance?&lt;br /&gt;is it we are juz getting impatient with each other or us?&lt;br /&gt;u wan to let go, n i have to see u go..&lt;br /&gt;do u noe u took the smile on my face away with u?&lt;br /&gt;u took the smile in my heart with u?&lt;br /&gt;i accept ur view not because i agree with u, its because i love u...&lt;br /&gt;Does agreement and love can live together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Im reali upset for the things to turn out this way...&lt;br /&gt;this is never meant to be like tat&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i have to accept it&lt;br /&gt;whatever will come will come..&lt;br /&gt;I still believe that we have a future together&lt;br /&gt;we are juz on 2 curving converging lines, we met once .. there will be another time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116245862955291311?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116245862955291311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116245862955291311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116245862955291311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116245862955291311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/11/2-people-meet-at-cross-road.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-116214085447856577</id><published>2006-10-30T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T00:54:14.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My van's tyre punctured on my way back home ytd&lt;br /&gt;so i took it to the nearest petrol kiosk..&lt;br /&gt;before that , a fellow driver already warned me about my tyre tat is leaking&lt;br /&gt;but i chose to put it down to the petrol kiosk after a long time...&lt;br /&gt;come to think about it...&lt;br /&gt;its juz like love,,,&lt;br /&gt;You never think there will be a day ur tyre will be punctured or the thought that u have to change it&lt;br /&gt;then u keep gng until even when someone warn u tat its gng to burst...&lt;br /&gt;u chose ur own judgement that it can still hold out&lt;br /&gt;then when it reali happen, u panicked...&lt;br /&gt;u dunno wat to do but to bring to the petrol kiosk.. then u tot there will be pple helping u&lt;br /&gt;but u cant even borrow a bolt spanner from them , to be even helping u&lt;br /&gt;U noe by then there is only 1 way is to search for the tools in the car n the spare tyre.&lt;br /&gt;then u can change the tyre. u noe tat the only way to get out of this situation is to do it ursef.&lt;br /&gt;there is oso a feeling involved... if u r too eager to change it, it will become a bigger mess.. rather than tat, i chose to handle it calmly, happily n feeling proud of mysef.&lt;br /&gt;with tat , the problem is solved faster, without any help...&lt;br /&gt;its more than changing a tyre to make ursef happy.. &lt;em&gt;its reali more than tat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116214085447856577?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116214085447856577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116214085447856577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116214085447856577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116214085447856577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-vans-tyre-punctured-on-my-way-back.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-116162267924521394</id><published>2006-10-24T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T00:57:59.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was a terrible week&lt;br /&gt;I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;My grandma was hospitalised&lt;br /&gt;My work is affected&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick&lt;br /&gt;Baby n I have differences&lt;br /&gt;My whole family fell sick&lt;br /&gt;......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a reali black black week&lt;br /&gt;i felt so numb&lt;br /&gt;tat pain din catch up with me&lt;br /&gt;only when i was alone sitting down,&lt;br /&gt;i felt it hitting me&lt;br /&gt;right at my heart... tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;until that i reali wan to give everything up&lt;br /&gt;its like u have been building ur life ard something&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it juz collapse n there is nothing u can do abt it?&lt;br /&gt;do u choose to ignore? or did u grieve?&lt;br /&gt;wat is the better way??&lt;br /&gt;i felt i have lost my direction already..&lt;br /&gt;I do need a helping hand to pll me out of this quicksand&lt;br /&gt;coz sometime when hurt come together.. it is reali devastating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;.....................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i reali hope watever happen would be like haze , juz blow it away n it will not linger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we always have each other...remember our promise..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we shall build a life together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-116162206477407508</id><published>2006-10-24T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T00:47:44.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st October 2006</title><content type='html'>My 23rd Birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby gave me a hand stitched Pillow case then drove me off to various places for food n friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st stop : Ang Mo Kio Ave 4 hawker Centre... we  had coffee n tou suan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... to KOVAN Hawker Centre.. I was reali impatient... then i saw....JOEY!!! my SP.... so surprised tat baby actually planned for my friends to meet me for a meal... Joey gave me a FIR cd which i reali love it lotsa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Up is Julyn and Dominique at Toa Payoh Lorong 1 for the Hokkien Prawn Mee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tat , I drove to Marina South Pier where we have some iced tea at this reali nice cafe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was at Aliwah Street at El Sheikh with Kebah.. of coz my closest Pals... Fiona, John and Alex... I tot they are gng to give me boxers.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wang Lee Hom rox it to the highest point of the day with a fabulous performance at the indoor stadium... and to Bukit Timah for some Prata Action with my Brother, Sister in Law and Sister!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys for making all of this possible... n oso all the SMS birthday wishes...u r all the best...and Baby... thank you for making this a wonderful birthday for me..i noe that for the past few weeks, we havent been feeling good n we have problems.. but i hope u will remember watever there is , we always have each other for support..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John n Fiona.. we only have each other for now....FYP is gng to be a success ok!!! we can DO IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey: thanks so much for making it down.. reali appreciate it.. esp for our very special friendship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julyn n Dominique... The 2 funniest and most adorable ppl u will reali wan to work with.. thanks!!! juz love to bicker with both of u.. hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zura, Haze: i noe its hard to meet up... but Hari Raya is here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone...THANK YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-116162206477407508?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/116162206477407508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=116162206477407508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116162206477407508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/116162206477407508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/10/21st-october-2006.html' title='21st October 2006'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-115886141851426259</id><published>2006-09-22T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T01:56:58.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooh...&lt;br /&gt;Looks like its gng to be the end of september soon&lt;br /&gt;n my school days are numbered..&lt;br /&gt;anyway rite now,, its numbered... 3 days per week..&lt;br /&gt;n in fact i dun even spend more time on studies than in work..&lt;br /&gt;i guess john is rite... i lvoe wat im doing now.. thats my passion..&lt;br /&gt;i find pple struggling with things in their lives...&lt;br /&gt;trying to find a balance...&lt;br /&gt;or rather finding tat passion...&lt;br /&gt;they did it for the sake of doing it...&lt;br /&gt;have they ever wonder what are they doing?..&lt;br /&gt;anyway... taking a break out of the busy schedule, i enjoy talking to old friends...&lt;br /&gt;pple whom i reali haben seen... n its a good thing to get back on track with them...&lt;br /&gt;its a nice round table dinner with baby's cooking n company from Angela, Fiona, John n Joey...&lt;br /&gt;I love gatherings especially with ppl close to my heart...&lt;br /&gt;of coz my baby whom i haben had time for u..&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the time taken up but u noe its for the betterment for our future...&lt;br /&gt;For my friends... take good care out there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115886141851426259?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115886141851426259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115886141851426259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115886141851426259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115886141851426259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/09/ooh.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-115669754716050918</id><published>2006-08-28T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T00:52:27.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday night/monday morning</title><content type='html'>time passes really fast, its gng to be end of August and September...&lt;br /&gt;it means graduation is coming...&lt;br /&gt;this semester is juz a brand new me starting a brand new life&lt;br /&gt;or rather living a brand new piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i see myself toiling for my future&lt;br /&gt;in preparation to take on things that are to come&lt;br /&gt;in the midst of all these,&lt;br /&gt;i do learn new things&lt;br /&gt;n also realise new values in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is still unfair no matter what it is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-17228661.post-115582663633079063</id><published>2006-08-17T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T22:57:16.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New semester</title><content type='html'>The new semester have started..&lt;br /&gt;though i have 3 days week but the rest of them will be filled with work n FYP...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, raine have blogged abt our taiwan trip n im too lazy to do it... shall do it when im free...&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, look at hers first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://phantasmmask.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://phantasmmask.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my friends,.. JIAyou n take care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115582663633079063?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115582663633079063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115582663633079063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115582663633079063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115582663633079063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-semester.html' title='New semester'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-115506394886549399</id><published>2006-08-09T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T03:05:48.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Juz came back from taiwan,&lt;br /&gt;being there for 8 days with baby, my sis n Grandma..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it feel weird to be back in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;as i always say, Singapore is a safe place to stay in&lt;br /&gt;but to live in it, it is difficult.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its equally the same for all the big cities in the world.&lt;br /&gt;sometime i wonder if i can take it if im living in the countryside,&lt;br /&gt;rearing cows, pigs, hearing the birds chirp in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;oso fearing attacks from wild animals like bears or tigers.&lt;br /&gt;the environment play a part.&lt;br /&gt;Life in a big city is fast paced, never a slot for relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;it is not a place tat accomodate failure&lt;br /&gt;tats y its stressful, n its driving pple mad&lt;br /&gt;driving pple to believe in money, speed n efficiency.&lt;br /&gt;Rather i felt Singaporeans are pampered ..&lt;br /&gt;we are protected by govt, by parents, by friends , by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;we dun feel the pains from the past&lt;br /&gt;all we feel is the fear of getting pains.&lt;br /&gt;we always take things as our view becoz in fact we never grow out of our view&lt;br /&gt;we din see things that pple see&lt;br /&gt;or rather we chose to see things tat we want ot see.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes isit fair to a person to express his views when the very fact that in the listeners' hearts , he is already ignored?&lt;br /&gt;isit possible tat we can live once n be happy?&lt;br /&gt;or rather be happy with what u possessed now?&lt;br /&gt;can we do tat?&lt;br /&gt;men's greed know no bounds, isit true?&lt;br /&gt;i guess i shd start to accept the fact tat nobody is perfect n myself is not spared either.&lt;br /&gt;its an obstacle for another level, but its getting on my nerves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115506394886549399?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115506394886549399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115506394886549399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115506394886549399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115506394886549399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/08/juz-came-back-from-taiwan-being-there.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-115382256870991636</id><published>2006-07-25T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T18:16:08.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 OG is born, 1 OG is gone</title><content type='html'>FOC 2004..Loire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOC 2005..Charoite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOC 2006..Hygeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i say i OG is born, 1 OG is gone...&lt;br /&gt;looking back FOC, its the only time when u can go out n play,&lt;br /&gt;for 5 full days without stopping&lt;br /&gt;making ursef stupid&lt;br /&gt;but u gain friends, companions...&lt;br /&gt;for me, i do learn a lot abt mysef thru this&lt;br /&gt;it oso show me that things are not as easy as wat it seems to be&lt;br /&gt;anyway 2 years have passed and another new OG is here..&lt;br /&gt;its time for me to take a back seat n start to tink abt future&lt;br /&gt;coz i noe my time is up n it no longer stay at the zone where i can still play&lt;br /&gt;its no longer in my control..&lt;br /&gt;so kudos to the new OG...&lt;br /&gt;Salute to Loire...&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the fun n support...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115382256870991636?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115382256870991636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115382256870991636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115382256870991636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115382256870991636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/07/1-og-is-born-1-og-is-gone.html' title='1 OG is born, 1 OG is gone'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-115275543283182409</id><published>2006-07-13T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T09:50:32.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work up to a sucky morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well look on the other side, its the last 2nd day of my PA&lt;br /&gt;before long, i will say goodbye to the internship&lt;br /&gt;to the work, the low pay but the fun&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i tot to myself, will i ever get to know true friends&lt;br /&gt;in such a short notice&lt;br /&gt;but then again i was proven wrong,&lt;br /&gt;at least they stick with me when i feel sucky, dejected.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;then again, i tin again&lt;br /&gt;at the ppl ard me..&lt;br /&gt;when i sigh, do they noe the reason y&lt;br /&gt;when im down, do they noe how to pick me up&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan to expect any more coz even when i dun, i get nothing out of it&lt;br /&gt;i lost mysef in wanting more, or juz giving more&lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115275543283182409?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115275543283182409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115275543283182409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115275543283182409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115275543283182409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/07/work-up-to-sucky-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-115217840141594202</id><published>2006-07-06T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T17:33:21.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im tagged to do this</title><content type='html'>rules1. do the following WITHOUT complaints.&lt;br /&gt;2. choose 5 people to do this after you've completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;3. leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. start your post with a "i've been tagged" then do this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourites&lt;br /&gt;favourite colour: Blue&lt;br /&gt;favourite food: Homecooked, Prawns, fried chicken.&lt;br /&gt;favorite song(s): Hotel California by the Eagles&lt;br /&gt;favourite movie: just like heaven&lt;br /&gt;favourite sport: soccer&lt;br /&gt;favourite day of the week: fridays.&lt;br /&gt;favourite season: Spring&lt;br /&gt;favourite ice-cream: those mix from WALLS&lt;br /&gt;currents&lt;br /&gt;current mood: cranky&lt;br /&gt;.current taste: nothing&lt;br /&gt;current clothes: t-shirt and Jeans&lt;br /&gt;current toenail: long&lt;br /&gt;current time: 1725&lt;br /&gt;current surroundings: RAS office&lt;br /&gt;current annoyances: Everyone&lt;br /&gt;current thoughts: : God, let me finish this work asap"&lt;br /&gt;firsts&lt;br /&gt;first best friends:Bouw Lir Dar, my neighbour&lt;br /&gt;first crush: Primary 3&lt;br /&gt;first movie: Jurassic Park&lt;br /&gt;first lie: hmmm... Kindergarden?&lt;br /&gt;lasts&lt;br /&gt;last cigarette: none.&lt;br /&gt;last drink (alcohol):Heinken with baby at Alley Bar&lt;br /&gt;last car ride: From Giselle to lunch&lt;br /&gt;last crush: Baby&lt;br /&gt;last movie: cars&lt;br /&gt;last phone call: This morning, called Baby&lt;br /&gt;last CD played: tats very long ago sine mp3 came out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever...&lt;br /&gt;have you ever dated your best friend: sure, always&lt;br /&gt;have you ever broken the law: yeap.. got $150 fine n 6 demerit points&lt;br /&gt;have you ever been arrested: hahasee above&lt;br /&gt;have you ever skinny dipped: never.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever been on tv: yep.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever kissed someone you don't know: dont tink so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things you are wearing: hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;4 things you've done today: wake up, eat, work, slack&lt;br /&gt;3 things you can hear right now: Giselle, Adel, Yvette's computer&lt;br /&gt;1 thing you do when you're bored: Play my PS 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azura, Haze, Joey, Dom, Judy..u all r nex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115217840141594202?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115217840141594202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115217840141594202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115217840141594202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115217840141594202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-tagged-to-do-this.html' title='Im tagged to do this'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-115217763482827693</id><published>2006-07-06T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T17:20:34.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TATS FOR U ZURA</title><content type='html'>if i have to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...make out with a female celebrity, it will be... JESSICA ALBA&lt;br /&gt;...have a threesome with 2 male celebrity, it will be... BRAD PITT, ANDY LAU&lt;br /&gt;...hire a chinese celebrity stripper, it will be... KELLY HU&lt;br /&gt;...have a threesome with 2 female celebrity, it will be... MONICA BELLUCCI, MAGGIE Q&lt;br /&gt;...french lock with a male celebrity, it will be...RAUL GONZALEZ&lt;br /&gt;...hire a male celebrity stripper, it will be...DANIEL WU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZURA..THATS FOR U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115217763482827693?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115217763482827693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115217763482827693' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115217763482827693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115217763482827693'/><link rel='alternate' 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advisers&lt;br /&gt;but when things happen, who do u trust or believe in?&lt;br /&gt;your loyal friends? or people u believe in?&lt;br /&gt;there is a dilemma in all of this and its not i dun wan to believe&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, the circumstances are that i cant believe in my appropriate manner&lt;br /&gt;its no longer that things are simple, n they can be unsettled by the rational way or the hard way&lt;br /&gt;becoz people are different, or rather we dun accept that people are different inside us&lt;br /&gt;the thought is juz not us when we believe in ourselves but we have to accept others' thinking&lt;br /&gt;which is more correct? i dunno anymore&lt;br /&gt;its not i dun wan to believe but rather its the circumstances set it that my thoughts are otherwise&lt;br /&gt;its not that i dun wan to accept but rather the hurt n pain that ive been thru is more than wat u can imagine&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shd juz live with mysef all the time or rather maybe i lost mysef in the process&lt;br /&gt;i lost my voice, my beliefs, my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;its no longer abt the correct way of doing things&lt;br /&gt;love is not a game of rules, its abt feelings&lt;br /&gt;maybe i have lost in the game&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-115146206103707256?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/115146206103707256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=115146206103707256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115146206103707256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/115146206103707256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-twist-of-fate-or-rather-there-are.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-114874310429253655</id><published>2006-05-27T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T23:29:24.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fairlady and RX-7</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/DSCN0280.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/DSCN0280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/DSCN0280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Twin Terror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/DSCN0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/DSCN0275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mazda RX7 -R1 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/DSCN0274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nissan 350Z Fairlady &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114874310429253655?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114874310429253655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114874310429253655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114874310429253655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114874310429253655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-fairlady-and-rx-7.html' title='My Fairlady and RX-7'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-114836339608194100</id><published>2006-05-23T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T13:49:56.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Tribute to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Wong Kiow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Teacher, Our Mentor, Our Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Words cannot describe my respect for this man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the man who stand in front of the whole assembly every evening &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without fail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is the man who uphold discipline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Education is in his blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is a friend to us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He encourages us to go further&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was honoured to be in his maths class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He gave us his best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you , Sir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May you rest in peace...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114836339608194100?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114836339608194100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114836339608194100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114836339608194100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114836339608194100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/05/tribute-to-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-114828109158242601</id><published>2006-05-22T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T14:58:11.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been almost a month since my last blog&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;A lot of water have flowed under the bridge&lt;br /&gt;1stly, the SYDNEY trip with my baby.&lt;br /&gt;the views are awesome and with the company of my baby is even better.&lt;br /&gt;i come to terms with that your loved one complete every picture in your life.&lt;br /&gt;The Harbour Bridge, the Opera House, the Blue Mountains, the Pacific Ocean,&lt;br /&gt;I have seen them all&lt;br /&gt;but a smile from baby beats them all&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;However the bad thing is that baby was hospitalised after the trip&lt;br /&gt;pains my heart, seeing her in pain.&lt;br /&gt;it break ur heart when things are not within ur control&lt;br /&gt;when u try to help, there is nothing u can do..&lt;br /&gt;Life is unfair sometimes but we have to accept it.&lt;br /&gt;All you can do is juz to believe both of u can pull through&lt;br /&gt;and learn to live with those who love you..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Attachment starts&lt;br /&gt;Office work, not my type&lt;br /&gt;Creativity and sitting down do not cross&lt;br /&gt;I need to see things, not screens.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have their path to follow&lt;br /&gt;Officework is just not me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114828109158242601?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114828109158242601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114828109158242601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114828109158242601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114828109158242601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-been-almost-month-since-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114597685507987482</id><published>2006-04-25T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:54:15.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams Exams Exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most dreaded thingy for every student&lt;br /&gt;4 papers down with last one to conquer&lt;br /&gt;dreaded of most ... .AA 102 aka Accounting 2/ cost management&lt;br /&gt;anyway... looking toward the end of exam because its gng to be A GREAT HOLIDAY&lt;br /&gt;to start with SYDNEY with baby...&lt;br /&gt;well it may be a short trip but its gng to be a memorable one&lt;br /&gt;seeing baby's face when i tell her...&lt;br /&gt;cant imagine hers on the plane taking off...&lt;br /&gt;but anyway its gng to be a great great trip..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;anyway this semester is filled with work, projects but not to forget great project mates..&lt;br /&gt;ppl i never tot could have an impact in my life&lt;br /&gt;but then again they make my NTU life better&lt;br /&gt;gng to YEar 3 ...&lt;br /&gt;rise in ranks again..&lt;br /&gt;enough reason to be a senior or i shd say the last platform of launch into the SOCIETY.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, politics are not my primary concerns but then again, the spat is bad enough&lt;br /&gt;n again, it change my viewpoint on an ideal world&lt;br /&gt;or rather a perfect world...&lt;br /&gt;i do believe that good hands are needed to support the life we r having now&lt;br /&gt;n sustaining it...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Oil prices gng up&lt;br /&gt;cost of living gng up&lt;br /&gt;everything is gng to be expensive&lt;br /&gt;no more $ 2 char kuay teow&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114597685507987482?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114597685507987482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114597685507987482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114597685507987482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114597685507987482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/04/exams-exams-exams-most-dreaded-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114512181094225250</id><published>2006-04-16T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T01:23:30.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the face of the battle,&lt;br /&gt;i lost to myself&lt;br /&gt;it seems my words dun carry any more meaning&lt;br /&gt;my actions m beliefs&lt;br /&gt;n all the make up beliefs&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i shd not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114512181094225250?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114512181094225250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114512181094225250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114512181094225250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114512181094225250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/04/in-face-of-battle-i-lost-to-myself-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-114512143342029289</id><published>2006-04-16T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T01:17:13.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i m afraid&lt;br /&gt;n i dunno wat m i so afraid of&lt;br /&gt;the past few days have been a mess&lt;br /&gt;a big mess up&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y&lt;br /&gt;im losing faith in everything&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno where i stand anymore&lt;br /&gt;n y m i having so many doubts&lt;br /&gt;or the things pple hide from u&lt;br /&gt;y do i have to mind everything in the 1st place&lt;br /&gt;isit i care too much&lt;br /&gt;or m i juz plain silly&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;but it constitute mysef&lt;br /&gt;wat a person i am&lt;br /&gt;n i seriously tin no reminisces of the past shd be ard anymore&lt;br /&gt;but y is it resurfacing time to time again&lt;br /&gt;for tat i reali hate it...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i tot that everything is so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;but as time goes by&lt;br /&gt;it became ugly&lt;br /&gt;i dun like to be cheated&lt;br /&gt;in any way or other&lt;br /&gt;nor im a ball to be kicked around&lt;br /&gt;for once , i juz feel so lonely in my world...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114512143342029289?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114512143342029289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114512143342029289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114512143342029289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114512143342029289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-m-afraid-n-i-dunno-wat-m-i-so-afraid.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114443586666751129</id><published>2006-04-08T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T02:51:06.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KING KONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching it the 2nd time&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is still as much as the 1st&lt;br /&gt;for me, i feel its the greatest love story ever in the world&lt;br /&gt;greater than Titanic in my sense&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a gigantic beast fell in love with a girl he never met&lt;br /&gt;or i shd say not even his own species&lt;br /&gt;but love has no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;not at the line of who you are&lt;br /&gt;it is a feeling&lt;br /&gt;a feeling greater than anything possible&lt;br /&gt;it is not about how much you can show&lt;br /&gt;or rather how much u can give&lt;br /&gt;it is a sense&lt;br /&gt;only to be felt by both&lt;br /&gt;limitless,borderless&lt;br /&gt;gave strength to stand up for each other&lt;br /&gt;even at the stake of life&lt;br /&gt;precious sacrifice for each other&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;tinking abt it,&lt;br /&gt;how many true love are there in the world?&lt;br /&gt;we have been reading abt cheating cases&lt;br /&gt;but all of them are the negative sides&lt;br /&gt;it turn ppl away n wary&lt;br /&gt;but tink of it, it mite juz be the little 1 % of love stories&lt;br /&gt;where the rest of 99% is never told&lt;br /&gt;King Kong show his love&lt;br /&gt;n i guess he is juz more than a beast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114443586666751129?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114443586666751129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114443586666751129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114443586666751129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114443586666751129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/04/king-kong-watching-it-2nd-time-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114412700685327782</id><published>2006-04-04T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T13:03:26.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it wasnt easy to sit in canteen B to wait for 4 hours&lt;br /&gt;thats y im blogging away&lt;br /&gt;while baby is out buying her lunch&lt;br /&gt;then again, the exams are here again&lt;br /&gt;time for sleepless nights..&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it&lt;br /&gt;half of my Uni days are gone..&lt;br /&gt;tis signify the end of my Year 2&lt;br /&gt;n my movment up the senior chart&lt;br /&gt;before gng down in ranks when i enter Social Uni.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;well life in singapore is pretty routine&lt;br /&gt;u study half of ur life...&lt;br /&gt;when u ask abt ur childhood,&lt;br /&gt;half of them spent in school n homework&lt;br /&gt;another half probably in piano, art lessons...&lt;br /&gt;for me i grew up in Legos n Catching&lt;br /&gt;No talent in Art nor Music&lt;br /&gt;but pretty well, i grew up seeing the world in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;in a view of my own&lt;br /&gt;stumbling thru blocks and boulder..&lt;br /&gt;(hell i dunno wat m i writing)&lt;br /&gt;Baby is here...&lt;br /&gt;she is eating her siew mai....&lt;br /&gt;my favourite oso...&lt;br /&gt;same with me slacking away&lt;br /&gt; waiting for time to pass&lt;br /&gt;suddenly school is different from watever we seek it to be&lt;br /&gt;1st year tot its fun&lt;br /&gt;2nd year tot i shd be serious in my work..&lt;br /&gt;until then, i still struggling with accounting..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;it shd be simple juz with all the maths n calculations&lt;br /&gt;juz use the bloody calculator&lt;br /&gt;but then again y did mankind came out with so many methods juz to count&lt;br /&gt;or a 700 page textbook to tell us how to calculate cost...&lt;br /&gt;not interested ....&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114321680894623509</id><published>2006-03-24T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T00:13:28.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they say situations made a man&lt;br /&gt;i believe in that&lt;br /&gt;coz the ordeals recently drive me into a new set of thinking&lt;br /&gt;i guess im gng back into my skeptical ways&lt;br /&gt;about people, things and the world&lt;br /&gt;well its ironic that the very same things that pull me out put me back&lt;br /&gt;but then again looking at it&lt;br /&gt;it cant be helped&lt;br /&gt;juz like the ways of the world&lt;br /&gt;or rather some things that we cant change&lt;br /&gt;people we cant change&lt;br /&gt;cant change the mindset&lt;br /&gt;things we cant change its nature&lt;br /&gt;it drive ppl crazy&lt;br /&gt;it drive a wedge bte pple&lt;br /&gt;it create this crack tat will exist all the time&lt;br /&gt;not only for now&lt;br /&gt;but for evey moment u will be in&lt;br /&gt;i tot of tat&lt;br /&gt;tot of giving up&lt;br /&gt;giving up a fight without even trying is not my style&lt;br /&gt;so i din&lt;br /&gt;but then again i see wat im fighting for&lt;br /&gt;it is worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it definitely worth it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;yes we cant judge things at its cover&lt;br /&gt;but then again u look into it&lt;br /&gt;u wun wan to noe the underlying meaning&lt;br /&gt;but y do pple have to have their ways&lt;br /&gt;when they noe its selfish&lt;br /&gt;when they noe it will be detrimental to others&lt;br /&gt;but then again they insist on it&lt;br /&gt;n then it bring hurt to so many others&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;all i noe im gng back to my old ways&lt;br /&gt;of being so suspicious&lt;br /&gt;of being skeptical&lt;br /&gt;of living in tis small hole i have for mysef&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;i ask mysef wat drive me tat way&lt;br /&gt;then i realise wat u took for serious&lt;br /&gt;doesnt mean serious for others&lt;br /&gt;n they judge u on cover or simply compare u to the past&lt;br /&gt;where u dun belong there nor it belong here&lt;br /&gt;but still they wun be given up because its human nature&lt;br /&gt;then again, the world is never fair...&lt;br /&gt;till then... its juz me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114321680894623509?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114321680894623509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114321680894623509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114321680894623509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114321680894623509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/they-say-situations-made-man-i-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114260306804861011</id><published>2006-03-17T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T21:44:28.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All bad things are imminent&lt;br /&gt;no matter what are we going to do&lt;br /&gt;or whatever there is going to happen&lt;br /&gt;we dun have control over it&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;even there is a belief on everything&lt;br /&gt;but look again,&lt;br /&gt;nobody can foresee future&lt;br /&gt;if he/she can, then everybody will strike 4D&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;its all up to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;we wan to believe it anot&lt;br /&gt;y hold onto something so dearly that u noe it might not happen&lt;br /&gt;i still think that people wan to hear good things and not bad ones&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Of course its gng to be a bad year...&lt;br /&gt;for everyone...&lt;br /&gt;so many modules...&lt;br /&gt;so many projects..&lt;br /&gt;little time..&lt;br /&gt;how to do well&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;y make urself so tired to please everybody&lt;br /&gt;when u cant please everyone...&lt;br /&gt;y dun juz please the ppl ard u&lt;br /&gt;those who u love&lt;br /&gt;whose pple who love u&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;if u find urself torn apart...&lt;br /&gt;look again at the subject matter....&lt;br /&gt;its always abt urself&lt;br /&gt;ur well being for now&lt;br /&gt;or ur well being for long&lt;br /&gt;tat is y no one can pull u out&lt;br /&gt;but juz to decide on ur own&lt;br /&gt;there is no fixed way abt doing it right&lt;br /&gt;there is no textbook answers&lt;br /&gt;there is only one answer&lt;br /&gt;how u reali feel&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;everybody is afraid of losing someone&lt;br /&gt;who dun hold on dearly to who they love&lt;br /&gt;but then again... holding on doesnt mean u have to possess her&lt;br /&gt;it does not work tat way&lt;br /&gt;it should not&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;these few days juz bombarded by work&lt;br /&gt;school is crazy&lt;br /&gt;personal life is hectic&lt;br /&gt;but still im sitting in front of the comp&lt;br /&gt;blogging away...&lt;br /&gt;im tired... yes...&lt;br /&gt;my temper is short... yes&lt;br /&gt;but still im the same Ronson here&lt;br /&gt;i never change...&lt;br /&gt;maybe some view points&lt;br /&gt;but no&lt;br /&gt;i din change at all..&lt;br /&gt;its juz tis period&lt;br /&gt;a reali hectic March&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114260306804861011?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114260306804861011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114260306804861011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114260306804861011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114260306804861011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/all-bad-things-are-imminent-no-matter.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114175665326802615</id><published>2006-03-08T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T02:37:33.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i came across something which have been triggering my mind for a long time&lt;br /&gt;something called expectations&lt;br /&gt;for a moment i tot to be the best in the business&lt;br /&gt;to live up to everyone's light&lt;br /&gt;but in another sense, i fell in the category of unwant, undeserved&lt;br /&gt;well, it cant be helped if the grey area cannot be drawn clearly&lt;br /&gt;or rather it is juz another contradictary thing which we live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;it is no longer the kind that those u think that it will be there when u need it&lt;br /&gt;but rather a kind of rambling that u will stumble upon any moment now&lt;br /&gt;i fail to understand&lt;br /&gt;from the surface of it&lt;br /&gt;i cannot put myself in the shoes of others to think&lt;br /&gt;but instead i created a platform for myself to jump in&lt;br /&gt;however, this platform seems to be higher n higher everytime i try to access to it&lt;br /&gt;is it that i raise the height or the ladder to it become longer?&lt;br /&gt;is it that my legs can no longer carry myself up or isit that the burden on my back is getting heavier?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;the past few days are full of highs n lows&lt;br /&gt;i guess its like this in life&lt;br /&gt;where it is like a roller coaster ride&lt;br /&gt;especially the moments where u noe ur life is no longer occupied by ur own&lt;br /&gt;u put other's emotions in u&lt;br /&gt;u feel for other&lt;br /&gt;its like tat u can no longer think straight&lt;br /&gt;or rather gave ursef a chance to sink in with the effect&lt;br /&gt;its not harmful but its contagious&lt;br /&gt;i guess it goes well with time when everything is no longer fixed&lt;br /&gt;its only until the moment tat appear in ur face&lt;br /&gt;then maybe light is drawn upon&lt;br /&gt;but to the rest, its juz another stage that we need to get by&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;March is here n the busy month has juz started&lt;br /&gt;mounted with school but also personal events.&lt;br /&gt;it should be a joyous n happy month&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone do feel the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114175665326802615?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114175665326802615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114175665326802615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114175665326802615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114175665326802615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-came-across-something-which-have.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114165608788762061</id><published>2006-03-06T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T22:41:27.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~~...Love is definitely in the air...~~~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carry you around when your arthritis is bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I wanna do is grow old with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Build you a fire if the furnace breaks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh it could be so nice, growing old with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll miss you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiss you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give you my coat when you are cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Need you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feed you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even let ya hold the remote control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Put you to bed if you've had too much to drink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could be the man who grows old with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna grow old with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114165608788762061?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114165608788762061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114165608788762061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114165608788762061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114165608788762061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114122652986849214</id><published>2006-03-01T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T23:22:09.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From This Moment On&lt;br /&gt;(I do swear that I'll aways be there. I'd give anything &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everything and I will always care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through weakness and strength, happiness and sorrow, for better or worse, I will love you with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every beat of my heart.)&lt;br /&gt;From this moment life has begun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment you are the oneRight beside you is where I belong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment on&lt;br /&gt;From this moment I have been blessed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I live only for your happinessAnd for your love I'd give my last breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment on&lt;br /&gt;I give my hand to you with all my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait to live my life with you, can't wait to startYou and I will never be apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dreams came true because of you&lt;br /&gt;From this moment as long as I liveI will love you, I promise you this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is nothing I wouldn't give &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment on&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason I believe in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're the answer to my prayers from up aboveAll we need is just the two of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dreams came true because of you&lt;br /&gt;From this moment as long as I liveI will love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I promise you thisFrom this momentI will love you as long as I live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114122652986849214?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114122652986849214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114122652986849214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114122652986849214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114122652986849214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/from-this-moment-on-i-do-swear-that.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114105750321632681</id><published>2006-02-28T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T00:25:06.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0048.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0040.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0026.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0026.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it cant be described in words exactly&lt;br /&gt;no im not living in a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;its like sweet honey melting in your lips&lt;br /&gt;the tenderness and beauty touch u everywhere u go&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;went Pulau Ubin with baby on sunday&lt;br /&gt;its back to Mother Nature&lt;br /&gt;the trees&lt;br /&gt;the village life&lt;br /&gt;n of course my baby&lt;br /&gt;n not to forget the upcoming YEC ubin cycling trip&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;went celebrating Steven's birthday&lt;br /&gt;Steven is Raine's brother&lt;br /&gt;but he called me brother..&lt;br /&gt;oops..&lt;br /&gt;wats tat suppose to mean&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;n the BIG banana Raine is holding..&lt;br /&gt;got it in Kukup at 1.80 Ringit&lt;br /&gt;Cheap huh... n its BIG&lt;br /&gt;then Fiona went to buy a huggable Banana..&lt;br /&gt;but dun have the picture...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;anyway Baby's birthday is coming&lt;br /&gt;all preparations are done...&lt;br /&gt;now is the time to execute...&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;em&gt;im not telling you....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile school is starting its nonsense&lt;br /&gt;n of coz the General Elections is coming.&lt;br /&gt;wondering is there a holiday for it..?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for this sem to be over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114105750321632681?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114105750321632681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114105750321632681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114105750321632681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114105750321632681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/02/it-cant-be-described-in-words-exactly.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114105642030006408</id><published>2006-02-28T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T00:07:00.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For my baby Raine</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lovin' You - Minnie Riperton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lovin' you is easy cause you're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Makin' love with you is all i wanna do&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' you is more than just a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;And everything that i do is out of lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la... do do do do do&lt;br /&gt;No one else can make me feel&lt;br /&gt;The colors that you bring&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me while we grow old&lt;br /&gt;And we will live each day in springtime&lt;br /&gt;Cause lovin' you has made my life so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And every day my life is filled with lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' you i see your soul come shinin' through&lt;br /&gt;And every time that we oooooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm more in love with you&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la... do do do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114105642030006408?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114105642030006408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114105642030006408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114105642030006408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114105642030006408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/02/for-my-baby-raine.html' title='For my baby Raine'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114088443320702154</id><published>2006-02-26T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T00:20:33.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im down n out&lt;br /&gt;even u r here&lt;br /&gt;it din seems to help&lt;br /&gt;its all to myself&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i reali wan to scream it out&lt;br /&gt;but i cant&lt;br /&gt;i wan to cry out&lt;br /&gt;but i cant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114088443320702154?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114088443320702154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114088443320702154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114088443320702154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114088443320702154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-down-n-out-even-u-r-here-it-din.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-114060490285396450</id><published>2006-02-22T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T18:41:43.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here is the term break..&lt;br /&gt;ya right now in central library&lt;br /&gt;nope not studying...&lt;br /&gt;but enjoying a day out with Raine...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;this few days have been ups n downs..&lt;br /&gt;well, its only matters of heart can make a person feel like he is on a roller coaster ride..&lt;br /&gt;im not excluded..&lt;br /&gt;i will say trying to come to terms with some things that u know u will mind is hard&lt;br /&gt;to hear it from the horse's mouth is even harder...&lt;br /&gt;but look again, its been truthful n open to each other&lt;br /&gt;to accept what had passed&lt;br /&gt;to accept each other&lt;br /&gt;to square away queries&lt;br /&gt;to mould the future&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;its not like ABC where u can learn it in a sheltered way in kindergarden&lt;br /&gt;this is real world&lt;br /&gt;n we face it everyday&lt;br /&gt;but its juz tat the bond which make it hard to accept&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;but slowly i learnt..&lt;br /&gt;a person cannot be judged by the way he/she is in the past&lt;br /&gt;we have to look forward&lt;br /&gt;because we cannot live in the past anymore&lt;br /&gt;we can only see what he/she can do in the future...&lt;br /&gt;Cherish the present n look forward to future..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;though there r times where i refuse to accept&lt;br /&gt;there r times i almost gave up&lt;br /&gt;but then again i realise&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt feeling tat bad&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt exactly pain til u drop kind&lt;br /&gt;its an irritation&lt;br /&gt;those come n go as they like&lt;br /&gt;but slowly&lt;br /&gt;they must fade&lt;br /&gt;because this is doing no good&lt;br /&gt;but then again..&lt;br /&gt;i realise&lt;br /&gt;i grew up to be stronger....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;love isnt about anything&lt;br /&gt;put it purely "love" n describe it&lt;br /&gt;how will u interpret it?&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i found someone who share the same thinking with me&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day isnt the only day u shd go extra ways to show ur love&lt;br /&gt;its juz a marketing ploy&lt;br /&gt;as simple as that&lt;br /&gt;coz love is something u noe in ur heart&lt;br /&gt;it will show itself when it need to ..&lt;br /&gt;for me. its juz as simple as making her happy&lt;br /&gt;which i do everyday&lt;br /&gt;juz to make her happy because i m happy to see her happy&lt;br /&gt;juz as simple as that because u can spend millions on a dinner n diamond ring&lt;br /&gt;but wat u have in return might be juz a smile on the face.. but wat abt the heart?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Kukup trip with friends is fun&lt;br /&gt;but add Raine to make it more meaningful..&lt;br /&gt;its a night of fireworks, trying out a village life , snuggle up in a foreign land with just her&lt;br /&gt;its juz as simple but im happy&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its juz as simple as u n me....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz i believe in this bond&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it exceed all limitations...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-114060490285396450?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114060490285396450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=114060490285396450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114060490285396450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/114060490285396450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/02/here-is-term-break.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113977555064380471</id><published>2006-02-13T03:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T04:19:10.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a while since i last blog&lt;br /&gt;ok let me see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1stly Chinese New Year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup went Australia with my family.. 1st time out with my whole family for the past 23 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(something wrong with uploading pictures onto the blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway CHinese New Year has always been an exciting festival not to be missed but apparently, its seems to fade with age... as we grows, the mood just seems to move from the excitement of getting angpohs n meeting relatives to sleeping at home n watching TV.... ok i can put it, its juz a period of time u can rest for a while before slogging for another year... however, its still important to me because this is the only time where we can spend time together as a family because i have been missing that since young. ayway juz here to wish everyone i love a Happy New Year ahead and all the best in the year to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Yes, partly of not blogging is because of the mounting school work.. this semester is especially going through the motion... all the projects, assignments but in the end, its seems to register nothing in my brain.... but its juz a journey to go thru, it will get better i hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my days seems more happier n lighthearted.. it is getting better everyday it goes..&lt;br /&gt;although there are moments that the unthinkable will surface but overall, they are filled with laughter and smiles. Should attribute all this to Raine.. she had brought all this to me.. coz she understands me, listen to me and most importantly, she offer strength to carry on..... Life is not smooth sailing all the time but its less rough with her presence.. she makes me feel so comfortable that i can tell her everything which i find it difficult to do most of the time. there are times that u feel really so dependent on somebody tat u r afraid to lose her. the same thing apply here, we are afraid to lose each other...this make us cherish each other even more.. to walk the further mile for each other.. i thank God every nite for her to appear in my life and it is true that what shall happen will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup to my friends out there... sorry.. its the new year... n really too many things happening at a go... 24 hours are juz not enough...i will make it up to u all... but reali im thankful for all of u .... Zura, Haze... thanks for standing by me...&lt;br /&gt;My brother, John.. now away in Shanghai&lt;br /&gt;Fiona.... my Group MATE&lt;br /&gt;Joey.. My SP&lt;br /&gt;and so much more who had offered a hand when im in need....&lt;br /&gt;more is yet to come... in the New Year....&lt;br /&gt;May Angels bless each n everyone of them.... With good health and fortune... best wishes..happiness..&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt; i want a kitchen with a built in oven so u can eat everything i bake"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" i want a blender, a steampot, 3 stoves, everything i need to cook for you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"you can come home to me, massaging u and good food"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113977555064380471?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113977555064380471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113977555064380471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113977555064380471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113977555064380471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-been-while-since-i-last-blog-ok_13.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113977546821926180</id><published>2006-02-13T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T04:17:48.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a while since i last blog&lt;br /&gt;ok let me see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1stly Chinese New Year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup went Australia with my family.. 1st time out with my whole family for the past 23 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(something wrong with uploading pictures onto the blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway CHinese New Year has always been an exciting festival not to be missed but apparently, its seems to fade with age... as we grows, the mood just seems to move from the excitement of getting angpohs n meeting relatives to sleeping at home n watching TV.... ok i can put it, its juz a period of time u can rest for a while before slogging for another year... however, its still important to me because this is the only time where we can spend time together as a family because i have been missing that since young. ayway juz here to wish everyone i love a Happy New Year ahead and all the best in the year to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Yes, partly of not blogging is because of the mounting school work.. this semester is especially going through the motion... all the projects, assignments but in the end, its seems to register nothing in my brain.... but its juz a journey to go thru, it will get better i hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my days seems more happier n lighthearted.. it is getting better everyday it goes..&lt;br /&gt;although there are moments that the unthinkable will surface but overall, they are filled with laughter and smiles. Should attribute all this to Raine.. she had brought all this to me.. coz she understands me, listen to me and most importantly, she offer strength to carry on..... Life is not smooth sailing all the time but its less rough with her presence.. she makes me feel so comfortable that i can tell her everything which i find it difficult to do most of the time. there are times that u feel really so dependent on somebody tat u r afraid to lose her. the same thing apply here, we are afraid to lose each other...this make us cherish each other even more.. to walk the further mile for each other.. i thank God every nite for her to appear in my life and it is true that what shall happen will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup to my friends out there... sorry.. its the new year... n really too many things happening at a go... 24 hours are juz not enough...i will make it up to u all... but reali im thankful for all of u .... Zura, Haze... thanks for standing by me...&lt;br /&gt;My brother, John.. now away in Shanghai&lt;br /&gt;Fiona.... my Group MATE&lt;br /&gt;Joey.. My SP&lt;br /&gt;and so much more who had offered a hand when im in need....&lt;br /&gt;more is yet to come... in the New Year....&lt;br /&gt;May Angels bless each n everyone of them.... With good health and fortune... best wishes..happiness..&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt; i want a kitchen with a built in oven so u can eat everything i bake"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" i want a blender, a steampot, 3 stoves, everything i need to cook for you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"you can come home to me, massaging u and good food"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113977546821926180?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113977546821926180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113977546821926180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113977546821926180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113977546821926180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-been-while-since-i-last-blog-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113755710568907505</id><published>2006-01-18T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T12:05:05.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturn Motors.....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;its seems tat my mind is more fixed on this car..... Mitsubishi Eclipse 2006&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/eclipse_w_2_1920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/eclipse_w_2_1920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n the stupid guy is presenting now...&lt;br /&gt;6 bloody presentations&lt;br /&gt;all on the same thing...&lt;br /&gt;im gng to love mustafa soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113755710568907505?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113755710568907505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113755710568907505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113755710568907505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113755710568907505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/01/saturn-motors.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113750925003402886</id><published>2006-01-17T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T22:47:30.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it juz 1 of those days&lt;br /&gt;u juz dun feel like doing anything&lt;br /&gt;u juz dun feel right in the morning&lt;br /&gt;u juz dun feel like saying anything&lt;br /&gt;u juz dun wan to talk to anybody&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;grouchy mornings have taken a toll&lt;br /&gt;stomach discomfort plaguing me&lt;br /&gt;cant seems to do anything right&lt;br /&gt;seems nothing is right&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;its juz 1 of those days&lt;br /&gt;u feel more sensitive&lt;br /&gt;edgy,fustrated,bottled up&lt;br /&gt;but its ok&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a better day&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113750925003402886?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113750925003402886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113750925003402886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113750925003402886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113750925003402886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/01/it-juz-1-of-those-days-u-juz-dun-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113734708313551514</id><published>2006-01-16T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T01:44:43.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FORGET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a word i shd remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a word i had forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a word i hope i can achieve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too much things in life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some meant to be forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its not doing good if i cant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is like a prick at ur neck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poking u right in the flesh everytime u try to lie back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope i can do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somebody grant me strength&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113734708313551514?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113734708313551514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113734708313551514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113734708313551514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113734708313551514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/01/forget.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113717390970254099</id><published>2006-01-14T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T01:38:30.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;it was a bad morning to begin with...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grouchy... din sleep well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some things are on my mind...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep getting stronger n stronger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i resist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more it rebound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate to see u tear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;those sorrow tears &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;those i could wipe with my hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but not with my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i gave it a good shot i guess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never i look back on 13th n regret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope u dun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i noe im in for sure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i could not pull myself back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for i have fallen deep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;those words do pierce my heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i have to brave it for u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i noe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not gng to hurt u like anybody else did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not the shadow u will live in it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im ur new dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ur hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ur love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so give me ur blessings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;n hold my hands &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;till end...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;____________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is a wonder how we met n fell in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let there be no barriers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let there be no past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;only the future live in it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our future....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113717390970254099?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113717390970254099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113717390970254099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113717390970254099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113717390970254099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/01/it-was-bad-morning-to-begin-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113697418156713416</id><published>2006-01-11T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T18:09:41.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so the school term began ,&lt;br /&gt;its another gruelling time for everyone , 4 cores + 1 that i haben cleared&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;its juz the mornings n the amount of work that is going to take a toll on me&lt;br /&gt;but for every other thing i know, i shd not be troubled&lt;br /&gt;kinda being too cramped up in my shell for too long,&lt;br /&gt;now it seems strange to see everybody again&lt;br /&gt;and of coz some irritating ppl.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;days have been well so far, which i guess the big crunch haben arrive..&lt;br /&gt;things i do worry of but still i shd let it go&lt;br /&gt;worries of past is not a benefit for future...&lt;br /&gt;however, it does rebounce to u that wat u expect of future may not come..&lt;br /&gt;negative thoughts tat have departed me for long came back at a rush&lt;br /&gt;they appear at times whn u feel tat everything is so complete, so perfect&lt;br /&gt;i guess tat is self-pity or even self-remorse of lack of confidence..&lt;br /&gt;its times like tis kept putting u down yet u cant let it out&lt;br /&gt;a gush of pressure stuffing up in ur chest which u juz hope to scream it out.&lt;br /&gt;but moments like this come at times when u cant scream, u cant cry it out but to take it at ur pace.. to put up inside u&lt;br /&gt;a time bomb i guess ready to explode&lt;br /&gt;but still u noe it can be defused with &lt;em&gt;miracles..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i noe tat coz ive been thru&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;moments like this flashes past but memories still remain where they are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;smile when u r happy, cry when u r sad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe things are much better when they r simpler...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an ideal choice will always differ from the one u chose in the end&lt;br /&gt;its not the matter that knowing too much of a person or the process of knowing her&lt;br /&gt;its how u can accept her strengths, her weaknesses, her past , her pain, everythng abt her&lt;br /&gt;u noe u cannot disappoint her, u noe wat she wan n wat she need&lt;br /&gt;u give her security , love, concern&lt;br /&gt;u let her love u for who u reali are&lt;br /&gt;i guess it is the most impt in a relationship but well of coz&lt;br /&gt;i wun wan to be some buggers who juz wan to put BGR by their mouths all day&lt;br /&gt;or gal -crazy guys...n of coz guys who dun respect gals's bfs n for who they are&lt;br /&gt;Gentlemen, please wake up ur ideas... or shd i even use the term' gentlemen' to describe u..&lt;br /&gt;i guess most of the time who cant get a gf r those who cant even get themselves at all...&lt;br /&gt;so u tin u r cool, hip, handsome but u r nothing when u dun see a gal wat she reali needs&lt;br /&gt;u tin u can talk all day but u cant even understand wat she reali wan to hear&lt;br /&gt;u tin u r dashing when u drive tat lexus but all she need is juz a ride back home with u in ur arms&lt;br /&gt;of coz there are good guys out there.. but for some ... please... dun let the good guys down..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;if u r with someone... well juz stick with tat someone... dun harbor thoughts of another person... 2-timers will get struck by lightning..&lt;br /&gt;go for ppl u reali like.. n not for the sake of wanting to be with somebody...&lt;br /&gt;love shd be a lovely affair... not a game with referee n spectators&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Cherish wat u got....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;at least i do&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;ask ursef ... .do u?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113697418156713416?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113697418156713416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113697418156713416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113697418156713416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113697418156713416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/01/so-school-term-began-its-another.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113648007624728026</id><published>2006-01-06T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T00:54:36.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im tired...&lt;br /&gt;reali tired...&lt;br /&gt;in some case, disillusioned&lt;br /&gt;in some, reali gets me off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113648007624728026?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-17228661.post-113640066803220584</id><published>2006-01-05T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T02:51:08.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my friend asked me this&lt;br /&gt;' how many fails to make a right one '&lt;br /&gt;well my answer to her&lt;br /&gt;'believe in God'&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;its amazing tat she actuali ask me tis question&lt;br /&gt;because she is the one who told me the answer not too far back&lt;br /&gt;i hope she got wat i meant&lt;br /&gt;juz like wat she wanted me to noe at tat moment of time&lt;br /&gt;its talking like tis makes u feel tat&lt;br /&gt;actually having a friend to support&lt;br /&gt;is a blessing&lt;br /&gt;...n to say..we din even go out together before&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;love makes the world go round&lt;br /&gt;money makes the world go round&lt;br /&gt;how about both make the world go round?&lt;br /&gt;anyway i was drawn to believe money makes the world go round whn im single&lt;br /&gt;but now both need each other to survive&lt;br /&gt;u cant have love purely without the power of money&lt;br /&gt;but u cant be happy with money without the enhance of love&lt;br /&gt;everything is in a contradictory&lt;br /&gt;a balance... yet who weigh it?&lt;br /&gt;u ? ur partner?&lt;br /&gt;happiness is weighed according to it?&lt;br /&gt;i guess a ratio can be calculated? no?&lt;br /&gt;if tts the case.... living became a chore?&lt;br /&gt;or does loving come up with a price?&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balance is all about drawing a thin line&lt;br /&gt;keeping the ratio&lt;br /&gt;the right amount&lt;br /&gt;cant do without each other&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113640066803220584?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113640066803220584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113640066803220584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113640066803220584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113640066803220584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-friend-asked-me-this-how-many-fails.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113614010522906629</id><published>2006-01-02T02:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T02:28:25.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course.. a song to kick start the year... my all time favourite... dedicated to my baby raine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its a wonder we have met...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for everything else... i noe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ive found u...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank god for tis chance...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i juz nid to tell u that...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as we have say...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep it simple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep it going....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...love...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;---------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who are reading this... i hope u will find someone who can share this song with u..&lt;br /&gt;coz i still believe in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you love me by Boyzone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the feel of your name on my lips&lt;br /&gt;And I like the sound of your sweet gentle kiss&lt;br /&gt;The way that your fingers run through my hair&lt;br /&gt;And how your scent lingers even when you're not there&lt;br /&gt;And I like the way your eyes dance when you laugh&lt;br /&gt;And how you enjoy your two-hour bath&lt;br /&gt;And how you've convinced me to dance in the rain&lt;br /&gt;With everyone watching like we were insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love the way you love me&lt;br /&gt;Strong and wild, slow and easy&lt;br /&gt;Heart and soul so completely&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I like the sound of old R 'n' B&lt;br /&gt;And you roll your eyes when I'm sloppily off key&lt;br /&gt;And I like the innocent way that you cry&lt;br /&gt;At sappy old movies you've seen thousands of times&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;(Listen to me now..)&lt;br /&gt;And I could list a million things&lt;br /&gt;I love to like about you&lt;br /&gt;But they could all come down to one reason&lt;br /&gt;I could never live without you..&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113614010522906629?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113614010522906629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113614010522906629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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memories&lt;br /&gt;Exciting Adventure ahead for all of u&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Year 2006&lt;br /&gt;a brand new year&lt;br /&gt;an exciting year of changing points&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;my Brother is getting married..&lt;br /&gt;the 1st wedding in the family&lt;br /&gt;of coz many people is turning the BIG 21.....my baby Raine.... SP Joey n the NTU gers....also my cousin&lt;br /&gt;but of coz not to mention the departure of my Brother, John to Shanghai... gonna miss u bro&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Wish all of u the best...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile show u a gimpse of my life in the final days of 2005.....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0050.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my baby n me at East Coast Park on 30th December 2005....&lt;br /&gt;at Changi Airport at 3.20am 1st January 2006....&lt;br /&gt;n our Buffet Dinner!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113613955688415720?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113613955688415720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is my favourite song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lyrics is exactly how i feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's When I Love You by Aslyn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u have to look away&lt;br /&gt;When u don't have much to say&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love u&lt;br /&gt;I love u just that way&lt;br /&gt;To here u stumble when u speak&lt;br /&gt; Or see u walk with two left feet&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love u endlessly&lt;br /&gt;And when your mad cause u lost the game&lt;br /&gt;Forget I'm waiting in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love u I love u anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause here's my promise made tonight&lt;br /&gt;U can count on me 4 life&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's when I love u&lt;br /&gt;When nothing u do can change my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when I love u When I love u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when u turn to hide your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause the movie it made u cry&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love uI love u&lt;br /&gt;A little more each time&lt;br /&gt;And when u cant quite match you clothes&lt;br /&gt;Or when u laugh at your own jokes&lt;br /&gt;that's when I love u I love u&lt;br /&gt;More then u know&lt;br /&gt;And when u forgot that we had a date&lt;br /&gt;Or that look that u give when u show up late&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love u ,I love u anyway&lt;br /&gt;So here's my promise made tonigh&lt;br /&gt;tU can count on me 4 life&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's when I love u&lt;br /&gt;When nothing u do can change my mind&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;br /&gt;The more my heart cant get enough&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love u When I love u&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;br /&gt;Ohh that's when I love u&lt;br /&gt;when nothing baby, nothing u do could change my mind&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn, the more I love, the more my heart can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love u , when I love u no matter what&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh no matter what&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i learn the more i love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more my heart cant get enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-this is exactly how i feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im falling deeper n deeper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i pray for u to love me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the same way i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113588958376130742?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-17228661.post-113588910338571000</id><published>2005-12-30T04:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T04:45:03.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we had our 1st date with &lt;em&gt;Just like heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray it will be like heaven&lt;br /&gt;we have out 1st movie as a couple with the magic of &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have our 1st midnight with the sharp &lt;em&gt;Aeon Flux&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have our 1st Christmas with the fantasy tale of &lt;em&gt;Narnia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we had&lt;em&gt; King Kong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;it occurs to me that ive watched plenty of movies...&lt;br /&gt;but the best thing is to have someone to cuddle up with&lt;br /&gt;that tenderness n closeness&lt;br /&gt;the warmth in the face, the touch in the hands.&lt;br /&gt;i realise im not alone in the cinema anymore&lt;br /&gt;somebody is sharing that fantasy alongside with me&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;these days have been especially complete with the presence&lt;br /&gt;it have been a while since i can open up to someone&lt;br /&gt;someone i can put my heart to&lt;br /&gt;i nid to let go of certain things&lt;br /&gt;things i hope we can talk it over&lt;br /&gt;but i do feel afraid&lt;br /&gt;afraid of being alone once again&lt;br /&gt;being hurt&lt;br /&gt;being torn&lt;br /&gt;too much tragedies going on&lt;br /&gt;i tin i shd stop muddling in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113588910338571000?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113588910338571000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113588910338571000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113588910338571000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113588910338571000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/we-had-our-1st-date-with-just-like.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113580462584861401</id><published>2005-12-29T05:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T05:17:05.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>honestly speaking wats with the world today???&lt;br /&gt;ok i was at zouk with my buddy john...&lt;br /&gt;juz a lil push&lt;br /&gt;somebody trying to find trouble... ok never mind....&lt;br /&gt;thn tis real sweaty person is hitting on me the whole nite...&lt;br /&gt;thn his buddy was trying to stand up for him..&lt;br /&gt;n hello, i m 1 head taller than him n much bigger...&lt;br /&gt;cant he understand the fact tat to pick someone of ur own size?&lt;br /&gt;ok the worst is at the coffeeshop tis guy slap a gal ...&lt;br /&gt;oh man...&lt;br /&gt;i remember Prince Hector said in the movie 'Troy"&lt;br /&gt;' Honour the Gods, Love ur woman, Defend ur country'&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ok the 1st i dun nid to elaborate....&lt;br /&gt;2nd, affairs, cheaters, playboys... when will ppl learn?&lt;br /&gt;3rd, NS complaints... ok....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;im determined tat a gal shd not be hit at all costs....&lt;br /&gt;Eve was born to bring offspring n to provide a caring hand to them&lt;br /&gt;but never she was abused by Adam...&lt;br /&gt;y cant ppl juz stick with tat?&lt;br /&gt;at all costs... ladies.. shd not be hit...&lt;br /&gt;love them for the joy they bring to u&lt;br /&gt;but if ever they do harm to u&lt;br /&gt;juz shoot them&lt;br /&gt;dun humilate them...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;no im not changing the world...&lt;br /&gt;but the world have changed&lt;br /&gt;juz gonna live with it&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113580462584861401?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113580462584861401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113580462584861401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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though words are hard to say,&lt;br /&gt;girl I miss you, never thought I'd feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;[BRIDGE]If you keep on taking, my heart you'll be breaking so why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;You know how I'm feeling it's you I believe in baby can't you see that I need you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see your face&lt;br /&gt;I miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to let you know you're driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything to help you to see,&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you understand what you're doing to me.&lt;br /&gt; You know that it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then I want to call you baby.&lt;br /&gt; You know that it's you.&lt;br /&gt;I say a prayer that you'll come back to me lady.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Life ain't anything alone can't you see you're an angel in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;everyday you're closer to me.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's there when I call your name,&lt;br /&gt; and nights are cold girl without your flame.&lt;br /&gt; But if I could girl I'd make you see.&lt;br /&gt;That I'm sorry, and that I need you here with me.&lt;br /&gt;[BRIDGE]&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;Every day reminisce with the past&lt;br /&gt;of a love that we thought would last&lt;br /&gt;. How we used to be when it was you and me.&lt;br /&gt;How did it all disappear so fast.&lt;br /&gt;There are days that I can't forget there are things that I now regret.&lt;br /&gt;I was there for you when you were there for me, and I was thinkin' we were set.&lt;br /&gt;Every night when I'm laying in my bed I hear your voice going round in my head,&lt;br /&gt; think of all the thingsI could have done and all those things I could have said.&lt;br /&gt;I really will make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;I know now what I've got to do,&lt;br /&gt;It took time but now I've realised how much I'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113552688529724519?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113552688529724519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113552688529724519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113552688529724519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113552688529724519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/constantly-girl-youre-on-my-mind-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113552328516903673</id><published>2005-12-25T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T23:08:05.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>well indeed this year is yet another smashing time for me&lt;br /&gt;Christmas cannot be better than this&lt;br /&gt;a great nite spent with my baby n her sisters&lt;br /&gt;im so happy for her coz she has this group of great ppl behind her supporting her&lt;br /&gt;but they r reali nice pple ....&lt;br /&gt;the Twin.. Chaochia n Tzechia, bubbly Zhenjun, 'famous' xiaowei n her bf, Ashley,  Shifa, Fuxiang n his gf , Minghui, Wanwen, Michelle n her Bf, K.....&lt;br /&gt;well great nite at the bbq pit at WaterPlace..&lt;br /&gt;even better after that with a stroll down Cosy Bay...&lt;br /&gt;the best with Narnia to wrap it up n poor baby have to stand in my arms shielding her from the rain&lt;br /&gt;but best of all, a Great Christmas spent&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will shield u from the rain, the wind, the storm,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for u ... i stand here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 nites of bbq...&lt;br /&gt;1 at a great house&lt;br /&gt;1 at a great home&lt;br /&gt;family gathering is always lovely...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113552328516903673?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-17228661.post-113527433406176773</id><published>2005-12-23T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T01:58:54.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i juz wan to get away&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i wasnt born&lt;br /&gt;into this family&lt;br /&gt;y pple dearest to u can turn so vicious?&lt;br /&gt;y ppl whom u love so much&lt;br /&gt;always turn to be the ones who hurt u the most?&lt;br /&gt;its not tat i wan to flare up&lt;br /&gt;its not tat i wan to raise my voice&lt;br /&gt;i never ever raise my voice against ppl&lt;br /&gt;y push me to the limit ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113527433406176773?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113527433406176773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113527433406176773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113527433406176773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113527433406176773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-juz-wan-to-get-away-how-i-wish-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113510377285561118</id><published>2005-12-21T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T02:36:12.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its amazing how ppl grow&lt;br /&gt;u grow thru pain&lt;br /&gt;happiness, memories&lt;br /&gt;nites like this use to push me to a corner&lt;br /&gt;let me feel tat im not important anymore&lt;br /&gt;let it be lies&lt;br /&gt;let it be a mirage&lt;br /&gt;for everything i mite see may be an evolution&lt;br /&gt;but i do believe&lt;br /&gt;that wat i see now is truth&lt;br /&gt;it slowly evolve into a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;into a miracle u n me are waiting for&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i gave mysef up 6 mths ago&lt;br /&gt;i tot i will never ever love again&lt;br /&gt;but gng 1 big round&lt;br /&gt;i realise i shd never gave it up&lt;br /&gt;coz it never gave up on me&lt;br /&gt;or shd i say&lt;br /&gt;it never leave at all&lt;br /&gt;i mite have my reservations on some things&lt;br /&gt;but truly everything is here&lt;br /&gt;n its in my grasp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;which i will never give up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0020.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/1600/Photo-0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="172" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/1656/320/Photo-0009.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-17228661.post-113501204484487898</id><published>2005-12-20T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T01:07:24.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grey skies will clear itself someday&lt;br /&gt;i hope ur smile do clear my tots&lt;br /&gt;like u always have&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;heaved a sigh of relief&lt;br /&gt;i noe&lt;br /&gt;u r here&lt;br /&gt;still mine&lt;br /&gt;mine alone&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i do appreciate wat u had done&lt;br /&gt;n ur tried to do&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can still walk down the road on n on&lt;br /&gt;juz with u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113501204484487898?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-17228661.post-113493617633638891</id><published>2005-12-19T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T04:02:56.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It’s a weird time I noe&lt;br /&gt;Well was at the CC Christmas Party in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Doing my part for the society&lt;br /&gt;Saw the lovely children&lt;br /&gt;Saw a glimpse of childhood I dreamt of&lt;br /&gt;But never meant to be mine&lt;br /&gt;It was strange that some things do not turn out the way u wan them to be&lt;br /&gt;Was beaten&lt;br /&gt;Was drained&lt;br /&gt;Hit by a wave of feelings that Ive been experiencing&lt;br /&gt;If u call it hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;I say it is helplessness&lt;br /&gt;Was strong&lt;br /&gt;Being that took a lot from me&lt;br /&gt;Myself to be exact&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of me broken yet patched back&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;I should not make myself so blue&lt;br /&gt;Yet again I can’t help feeling tat&lt;br /&gt;The best thing is tat u noe it when nobody can help u&lt;br /&gt;Though u wish for someone to pull u out&lt;br /&gt;But yet u noe it will never happen&lt;br /&gt;Coz the only person who can do tat is ursef&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;I have hurt&lt;br /&gt;Ive been hurt&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless,&lt;br /&gt;who is when&lt;br /&gt;When is what&lt;br /&gt;What is where&lt;br /&gt;Where is why&lt;br /&gt;Why is how&lt;br /&gt;Many answers we seek don’t appear&lt;br /&gt;The only thing we have is yet ourselves&lt;br /&gt;People we love&lt;br /&gt;Things we do&lt;br /&gt;Faith we have&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;Im down &amp; out&lt;br /&gt;Burnt&lt;br /&gt;Tired&lt;br /&gt;Drained&lt;br /&gt;Things that I choose to face it mysef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas never meant much to me&lt;br /&gt;I never had a chance to see it as a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;The only memories I have is obligation&lt;br /&gt;It’s a season to love n give&lt;br /&gt;I gave&lt;br /&gt;I tried hard&lt;br /&gt;I wan to get into the mood&lt;br /&gt;It lost me&lt;br /&gt;Something struck me&lt;br /&gt;I never tot it would be such a big impact in my life&lt;br /&gt;It affects every step I take&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I turn, I cant let it go&lt;br /&gt;I cant forget it&lt;br /&gt;I wan a new life onwards&lt;br /&gt;Isit tat difficult?&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother, let it go&lt;br /&gt;It pains me everytime u r hurt by it&lt;br /&gt;It juz doesn’t occur to me tat Im actuali affected by ur pain&lt;br /&gt;But yes it does&lt;br /&gt;I reali hope u can love again&lt;br /&gt;Place ur trust in anther person&lt;br /&gt;U noe she isn’t worth&lt;br /&gt;So please dun let her do&lt;br /&gt; ___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;I m feeling real bad&lt;br /&gt;Reali reali bad&lt;br /&gt;I dunno y tis feeling come&lt;br /&gt;Its pain&lt;br /&gt;Something I din recognize&lt;br /&gt;For a long time&lt;br /&gt;It shd not change some tings&lt;br /&gt;But yet it may&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could be held now&lt;br /&gt;Coz I noe I have lost it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113493617633638891?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113493617633638891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113493617633638891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113493617633638891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113493617633638891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-weird-time-i-noe-well-was-at-cc.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113483220961054464</id><published>2005-12-17T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T23:10:10.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry to my 2 dear friends&lt;br /&gt;Haze n Zura&lt;br /&gt;sorry... the chilli crab will come soon&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to my Brother , John&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt there when u need me&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to my baby..&lt;br /&gt;i cant be there when u r bored&lt;br /&gt;i cant be there when u having sore throat&lt;br /&gt;i cant be there when u need me&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i reali wish a day can have more than 24 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113483220961054464?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113483220961054464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113483220961054464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113483220961054464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113483220961054464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/sorry-to-my-2-dear-friends-haze-n-zura.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17228661.post-113416028814032759</id><published>2005-12-10T04:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T04:31:28.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm have been a long time since i last blog.... .&lt;br /&gt;coz i juz purchased a PS 2!!!&lt;br /&gt;wonder y i did it....&lt;br /&gt;compulsive buying behaviour&lt;br /&gt;despite my busy schedule&lt;br /&gt;i tin i manage to squeeze out my precious sleeping time&lt;br /&gt;to live in a fantasy world of games&lt;br /&gt;well guys, i do need a breather at times...&lt;br /&gt;to take away the toils of this strain&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;how i wish tat december will be much longer&lt;br /&gt;but clock is ticking away&lt;br /&gt;when January comes,&lt;br /&gt;its juz the beginning of another chapter&lt;br /&gt;another season of hard mugging,projects, new friends&lt;br /&gt;marks an end to an eventful year&lt;br /&gt;shall elaborate more of it on the last day of december&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;so much so&lt;br /&gt;have been leading an unhealthy life lately&lt;br /&gt;miss my friends.. sorry to be so busy lately..&lt;br /&gt;shall promise individual times for all of u&lt;br /&gt;before my lovely friends leave for GIP n Instep&lt;br /&gt;looks like next semester will not be tat eventful&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that look in my face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that smile u brought to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only time can turn back to tat moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish it could last forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113416028814032759?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113416028814032759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113416028814032759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113416028814032759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113416028814032759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/hmm-have-been-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113381517650485322</id><published>2005-12-06T04:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T04:39:36.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she said that there is an adjusted r-square value.. but no matter what.. the r-square value is still  (ronson) ( raine )... so it doesnt matter the significance of the value coz we will never reject it.&lt;br /&gt;but still the mystery is why is it 11 / 12...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby u got to figure it out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;26th June... i saw her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she took my breath away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;though it may not seems to have an answer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but actuali it slowly unfold into a fairy tale...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;till fade..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113381517650485322?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113381517650485322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113381517650485322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113381517650485322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113381517650485322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/she-said-that-there-is-adjusted-r.html' title=''/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113381482048068986</id><published>2005-12-06T04:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T04:33:40.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby wrote this</title><content type='html'>Finally Found - Honeyz&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;And now it seems my world's complete&lt;br /&gt;And I never want this moment to end&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and still I see&lt;br /&gt;My dreams become reality&lt;br /&gt;And now I know how it feels to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I prayed so many nights that you would come my way&lt;br /&gt;An angel from above to light my darkest day&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time for you to heed these lines'&lt;br /&gt;Cos there's something I want to say&lt;br /&gt;I finally found what I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;And now you know I'm going to love you more&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight 'cos it's always been you (It's always been you)&lt;br /&gt;To think that you were always there (always there)&lt;br /&gt;To be my friend and wipe away my tears&lt;br /&gt;Now it's clear that it's always been you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you don't expect that friends&lt;br /&gt;Can become lovers in the end&lt;br /&gt;Only God knows what the future will bring&lt;br /&gt;So hold me close and don't let go&lt;br /&gt;'Cos this is love boy, don't you know?&lt;br /&gt;And we're gonna be together for eternity&lt;br /&gt;I prayed so many nights that you would come my way&lt;br /&gt;An angel from above to light my darkest day&lt;br /&gt;A love so strong it can't be wrong&lt;br /&gt;It's with you that I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found what I've been looking for (finally found)&lt;br /&gt;And now you know I'm going to love you more&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight 'cos it's always been you (It's always been you)&lt;br /&gt;To think that you were always there ( you were always there)&lt;br /&gt;To be my friend and wipe away my tears&lt;br /&gt;Now it's clear that it's always been you (you)&lt;br /&gt;(This time) this timeI'm gonna make sure it turns out right&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your everything and by your side&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life (This love)&lt;br /&gt;This love feels the way that love should be&lt;br /&gt;Look in my eyes and realise there's no disguise&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I finally found what I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;And now you know I'm going to love you more&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight 'cos it's always been you&lt;br /&gt;To think that you were always there (you were always there)&lt;br /&gt;To be my friend and wipe away my tears (Wipe away my tears)&lt;br /&gt;Now it's clear that it's always been you&lt;br /&gt;(It's always been you)&lt;br /&gt;Till fade...&lt;br /&gt;---baby, you're finally found.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113381482048068986?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113381482048068986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17228661&amp;postID=113381482048068986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113381482048068986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17228661/posts/default/113381482048068986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-baby-wrote-this.html' title='My baby wrote this'/><author><name>ronson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03583441620223825500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-17228661.post-113371867030689623</id><published>2005-12-05T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T01:51:10.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>before chinablack....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;went out with &lt;em&gt;baby&lt;/em&gt; to shop&lt;br /&gt;yup we r a kind... cannot go on specialised shopping trips&lt;br /&gt;end up not getting anything...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;then of coz met a group of gals... who i tin they are super lovely..&lt;br /&gt;how could i miss such a group of lovely pple?&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;they do turn into a panel of judges&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;have to survive an ordeal..&lt;br /&gt;but i noe...&lt;br /&gt;i will pass with flying colours...&lt;br /&gt;rite, baby?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its lovely to see the pple around u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;n they r happy for u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it means lots to me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz its u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17228661-113371867030689623?l=ronsonworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ronsonworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113371867030689623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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