<?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-2451527981353441546</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:36:23.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eyes set to kill</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-4547255341343366231</id><published>2008-05-26T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T08:50:06.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys I'm back from L.I.N.E camp v2.0 and it was much better than L.I.N.E camp v1.0, i guess thats why it's v2.0 ... Makes sense huh. Anyway econs test was a blast, 2 essay questions in 45 minutes, it feels like social studies all over again dudes, even the mark allocation is similar, [10] and [15] damn, the nostalgic nightmares..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havn't really posted REAL blog stuff nowadays but I guess everything that matters to me is usually in my posts, if you get what I mean (: well for the less important stuff like soccer trials and GP test this coming wednesday, just ask me when you see me aight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little lazy to rhyme here today so lets see how it goes just saying what i mean :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take care of you oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;Have faith that when you call my name,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right there,&lt;br /&gt;To hold you in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have to look away,&lt;br /&gt;When you dont have much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you, just that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hear you stumble when you speak,&lt;br /&gt;Or see you walk with two left feet.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you, endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when your mad cause you lost a game,&lt;br /&gt;Forget I'm waiting in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Baby i love you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres my promise made tonight,&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me for life.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when i love you,&lt;br /&gt;When nothing you do can change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn, The more I love,&lt;br /&gt;The more my heart cant get enough.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when I love you,&lt;br /&gt;When I love you no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you turn to hide your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Cause the movie it made you cry.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you a little more each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you cant quite match your clothes,&lt;br /&gt;Or when you laugh at your own jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Thats when I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you, more than you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you forget that we had a date,&lt;br /&gt;Or that look that you get when you show up late.&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you, I love you anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I love you no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-4547255341343366231?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/4547255341343366231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=4547255341343366231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/4547255341343366231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/4547255341343366231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-guys-im-back-from-l.html' title=''/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-637285165829920050</id><published>2008-05-18T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T05:12:08.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had always prayed to meet someone true,&lt;br /&gt;Now I thank god that I met you.&lt;br /&gt;Because you see girl you're all I need,&lt;br /&gt;Even if you make me bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that I'm glad I found,&lt;br /&gt;Dear, you help me keep my feet on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Ha.. You see I fell pretty bad,&lt;br /&gt;I'll see to it that I'm by your side when you're sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,&lt;br /&gt;Its your smile that will last me through the cold December.&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than words can say,&lt;br /&gt;So I promise to be here for you each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair falls all over my face,&lt;br /&gt;And I want it to be like this for the rest of my days.&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath and I pray,&lt;br /&gt;I pray deep and hard that things will stay this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you might find it hard to see,&lt;br /&gt;But I swear there's no one else for me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I fell for you dear,&lt;br /&gt;And your voice is the only sound I hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fret not silly, just rest your little head,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side, not necessarily by your bed,&lt;br /&gt;When you awake in the day,&lt;br /&gt;You'll see I'm here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-637285165829920050?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/637285165829920050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=637285165829920050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/637285165829920050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/637285165829920050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-had-always-to-meet-someone-true-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-8122723752966293234</id><published>2008-05-05T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T05:46:09.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At first we didn't know each other,&lt;br /&gt;But we weren't very far from touching each other's hearts,&lt;br /&gt;She said "play me a song"&lt;br /&gt;"How'd you know that was just what I wanted"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the song spun,&lt;br /&gt;So did the room,&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I met you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I hold hands, all the lights start to flicker,&lt;br /&gt;Or is that just me?&lt;br /&gt;I'll still look at you the same way now,&lt;br /&gt;And still the same 38 years in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have each other,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad all these feelings are true,&lt;br /&gt;And that we're still acting the way like we first met,&lt;br /&gt;She said don't you know things like this dont falter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-8122723752966293234?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/8122723752966293234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=8122723752966293234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8122723752966293234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8122723752966293234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/05/at-first-we-didnt-know-each-other-but.html' title=''/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-1088038139738155104</id><published>2008-05-01T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T08:13:43.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And all the things I've tried to say&lt;br /&gt;Were never easy to explain&lt;br /&gt;They were always meant for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the memories that were made&lt;br /&gt;For years and years&lt;br /&gt;I've chased this day&lt;br /&gt;They were always for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the memories will never fade&lt;br /&gt;For years and years&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;It was always for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fall into me&lt;br /&gt;And we'll always be&lt;br /&gt;Together forever&lt;br /&gt;You and me and me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, growing old&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me&lt;br /&gt;It was always for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-1088038139738155104?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/1088038139738155104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=1088038139738155104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/1088038139738155104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/1088038139738155104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-all-things-ive-tried-to-say-were.html' title=''/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-2101019262223770997</id><published>2008-04-28T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:27:39.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The shine of which has caught my eye.</title><content type='html'>Reality set in as I stared in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;For all my life I've been wondering why,&lt;br /&gt;Why did I never ever get the girl?&lt;br /&gt;When would my future unfurl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of the million places,&lt;br /&gt;And of the million faces,&lt;br /&gt;I saw you from across the room,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering, who's her groom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little "hello"&lt;br /&gt;"You're quite the funny fellow"&lt;br /&gt;And a flick and a twirl,&lt;br /&gt;My head and my heart belonged to this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much to say,&lt;br /&gt;If I could hold you today,&lt;br /&gt;And never let you go, never,&lt;br /&gt;I would be happy forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hand is smooth as it rubs against mine,&lt;br /&gt;At that moment I know I'll be fine,&lt;br /&gt;If I break every clock,&lt;br /&gt;Would the time stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;Its never a fulfilling day,&lt;br /&gt;If I don't get to hear your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Even if it sounds like a boy's (hahaheee I'm stuck).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-2101019262223770997?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/2101019262223770997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=2101019262223770997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/2101019262223770997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/2101019262223770997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/shine-of-which-has-caught-my-eye.html' title='The shine of which has caught my eye.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-9122768039380685510</id><published>2008-04-25T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T09:06:32.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It is love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;from the first time I set my eyes upon yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;When I thought to myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; is this love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It's been hardly a moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And you're already missed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll say please do not go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll say I love you so, if you could stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We'll be in each other's arms once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We'll speak of broken plans once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I will hold you tight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;So you'll know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It is love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;From the first time I held my hand against yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Clutch in the dead of night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Thinking, this is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;There are several days left till I can see your sweet face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Wouldn't you like to be older and married with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;All our broken plans I will mend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I will kiss you soft,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;So you'll know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-9122768039380685510?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/9122768039380685510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=9122768039380685510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/9122768039380685510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/9122768039380685510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-true.html' title='It&apos;s true.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-3929233995320786370</id><published>2008-04-23T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:33:16.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little less complicated, a little more heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-3929233995320786370?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/3929233995320786370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=3929233995320786370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/3929233995320786370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/3929233995320786370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-less-complicated-little-more.html' title='a little less complicated, a little more heart.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-4470356515685266786</id><published>2008-04-23T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T06:27:36.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You wanted sunrise, I never tried.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;I'll be the grapes fermented,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Bottled and served with the table set in my finest suit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Like a perfect gentlemen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; I'll be the fire escape that's bolted to the ancient brick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Where you will sit and contemplate your day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; I'll be the wings that save you if you start drowning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; In an open tab when your judgement's on the brink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; I'll be the phonograph that plays your favorite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Albums back as your lying there drifting off to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; I'll be the platform shoes and undo what heredity's done to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; You won't have to strain to look into my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; I'll be your winter coat buttoned and zipped straight to the throat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; With the collar up so you won't catch a cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; I want to take you far from the cynics int his town,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; And kiss you on the mouth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; We'll cut out bodies free from the tethers of this scene,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Start a brand life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Where everything will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; We'll give ourselves new  names, with identities erased,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; The sun will heat the grounds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Under our bare feet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; And everything will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;With you in my arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-4470356515685266786?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/4470356515685266786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=4470356515685266786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/4470356515685266786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/4470356515685266786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-wanted-sunrise-i-never-tried_23.html' title='You wanted sunrise, I never tried.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-251955479371639190</id><published>2008-04-20T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T07:06:02.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So little to say, so much time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Despite my empty mouth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I hope you understand my actions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;When I smile, its for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And when you do, I remember why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Why all these time I fell for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And why I'll keep falling for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Every time of every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-251955479371639190?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/251955479371639190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=251955479371639190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/251955479371639190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/251955479371639190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-little-to-say-so-much-time-despite.html' title=''/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-7854198216483012854</id><published>2008-04-20T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T06:51:57.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper in your ears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I kissed you first then you kissed my ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;If I asked you once, would you ask me every year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Do you feel alive when you lay by my side?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'll hold your hand if you'll hold mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I wish you weren't worth the wait but you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And there's some things I would like to say to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Its nice to be by your side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Even when we're not found at our best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And I could make this obvious and you could deny it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;But in one breath we'll hold on to each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So lets lay together other cause its the weekends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When tomorrow comes we'll still have each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;And I want to wake up in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;don't forget me, its that simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-7854198216483012854?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/7854198216483012854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=7854198216483012854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/7854198216483012854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/7854198216483012854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-in-your-ears.html' title='Whisper in your ears.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-6082600059898497081</id><published>2008-04-20T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T05:58:13.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe we're just in juxtaposition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/SAs8KxImavI/AAAAAAAAACw/TdI8ozCs3uU/s1600-h/summerlove1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/SAs8KxImavI/AAAAAAAAACw/TdI8ozCs3uU/s320/summerlove1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191309151160396530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the easiest thing in the world, loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello ladies and gentleman of all ages. First off I would like to apolgize for the situation about the pitch today and its not my fault, so for those that think it is, well I can't do anything about it can I? Except for saying "try not to think of it as my fault and take a step back please"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that thats done and dusted with lets put it aside, its a lesson learnt. I bought aDipures which are totally awesome, except for the blisters cause the shoe is new, and the fact that K-Leather is super troublesome to take care of. It feels greattt so I would recommend it to anyone with the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways tomorrow I have school and I need to wear my full uniform, but for some specific detailed reason I don't have access to full school uniform, so uh, I'll play by ear tomorrow and see what happens. Tata guys and gals, dudes and duddettes, remember, dont eat screws unless you have a screwdriver nearby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We'll just sing our way through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-6082600059898497081?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/6082600059898497081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=6082600059898497081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/6082600059898497081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/6082600059898497081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/maybe-were-just-in-juxtaposition.html' title='maybe we&apos;re just in juxtaposition'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/SAs8KxImavI/AAAAAAAAACw/TdI8ozCs3uU/s72-c/summerlove1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-8605775655209493072</id><published>2008-04-18T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T08:56:10.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The most beautiful girl right in front of me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/SAjEfTMEqYI/AAAAAAAAACY/-SqHlZBHIus/s1600-h/zoom1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/SAjEfTMEqYI/AAAAAAAAACY/-SqHlZBHIus/s320/zoom1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190614612550396290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/SAi-tTMEqXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/HdkLgR49wCo/s1600-h/zoom1.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It was in the morning when I made up my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;do I have to spell it out for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Or scream it in your face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You know how I do, and words aren't everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So just stop right there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't have to whisper in your ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That we have something here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And you're not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sleep well darlin',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm desperate to say I need you more now than ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But all I could say was goodnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I want to fall asleep in your arms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Spend every moment I have with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Stay up all night with the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To confess the faith that I have in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;You know that I do too. So just fall into my embrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-8605775655209493072?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/8605775655209493072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=8605775655209493072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8605775655209493072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8605775655209493072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/most-beautiful-girl-right-in-front-of.html' title='The most beautiful girl right in front of me.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/SAjEfTMEqYI/AAAAAAAAACY/-SqHlZBHIus/s72-c/zoom1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-8919476735233916118</id><published>2008-04-10T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T06:50:15.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You wanted sunrise, I never tried.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You're a part time lover but a full time friend,&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what people see in anyone else but you.&lt;br /&gt;We sure are cute for two ugly people,&lt;br /&gt;But I don't see what anyone else can see in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in love with how you feel,&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you on the head in the shadow of the train,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't see what anyone else can see in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-8919476735233916118?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/8919476735233916118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=8919476735233916118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8919476735233916118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8919476735233916118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-wanted-sunrise-i-never-tried.html' title='You wanted sunrise, I never tried.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2451527981353441546.post-3287754143675786000</id><published>2008-04-04T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T05:37:41.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I stand a chance, would you let me know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So now you're back, from outer space, with that strange look upon your face! Yes, I'm back, me is back, back is me. I've been away (in case you're dense) on business trips, settling business deals, doing business stuff. That is, if you constitute sleeping and eating business deals and business stuff, then I've been pretty busy business wise, or just pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up to here in homework, no, not there! A little lower, lower, lower, now higher, higher foooolll, yeah about there in homework. Wut Up, I'm going to get some done soon, so it can go lower. Maybe now, maybe later, you'll never know when cause I'm just here to post, I'm supposed to be at Victoria Junior College, no seriously, I am, tomorrow, but I cant be bothered to go there. Its F.A.R. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R_YewqwFhRI/AAAAAAAAACI/fMQoJhDxP8Q/s1600-h/purple_flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R_YewqwFhRI/AAAAAAAAACI/fMQoJhDxP8Q/s320/purple_flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185365842422236434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It occurred to me at once, that love is a strong word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; She is every kiss and tear, every smile and fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; But she never seems to find it till the last of it is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Is it any surprise that you feel so over run?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Cause all this time you had no one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; And all this time you didn't know love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-3287754143675786000?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/3287754143675786000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=3287754143675786000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/3287754143675786000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/3287754143675786000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-i-stand-chance-would-you-let-me-know.html' title='If I stand a chance, would you let me know?'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R_YewqwFhRI/AAAAAAAAACI/fMQoJhDxP8Q/s72-c/purple_flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-8729759182675684411</id><published>2008-03-16T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T05:16:55.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I cant find the other half</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R90N1xjPtYI/AAAAAAAAACA/t9FURe3cQjM/s1600-h/2284829200_eef0c1fe65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R90N1xjPtYI/AAAAAAAAACA/t9FURe3cQjM/s320/2284829200_eef0c1fe65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178310364031333762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there you quack! Yes you! Don't look away now! quack quack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsenal drew to Wigan, then drew to Middlesborough. If they continue to draw the rest of the games, I think they'll drop out of the top 4! Lets go you gooners! Keep it up! Stupid numbskulls are playing EXACTLY like last season. Its like carbon-freaking-copy man. Now Man-u are on top with a game in hand. Nice going poop-heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I went for a family outing, by family I mean LGLs of Family 4, not my dad and mom and siblings. We went to watch step up 2, which was rather uncomfortable, I mean the seats. What kind of rubbish seats are those, I can't even rest my head back lest messing up my hair, so maybe I'm partially to blame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ho, Lets go! Gna Nei Gou Chit Dek. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-8729759182675684411?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/8729759182675684411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=8729759182675684411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8729759182675684411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/8729759182675684411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-find-other-half.html' title='I cant find the other half'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R90N1xjPtYI/AAAAAAAAACA/t9FURe3cQjM/s72-c/2284829200_eef0c1fe65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-1058367936622039232</id><published>2008-03-13T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:50:19.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There can be no close second</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9lW2hjPtVI/AAAAAAAAABo/_lS2pjzmAWs/s1600-h/sittinatthebeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9lW2hjPtVI/AAAAAAAAABo/_lS2pjzmAWs/s320/sittinatthebeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177264741358220626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone of you ever thought that if you stand still and chill, nothing wrong will ever happen to you, untill someone you think you should place your trust into calls you to move, or you think that person is calling you to move, untill you reach there is when you realise that you thought wrong. No one ever did call you to move, but you already have, you've placed trust in people that didnt ask for your trust, in people that choose to place their trust in others. I personally hope you have not come across this situation because it is cruel, it makes you miserable and it eats you up from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from LINE camp, (for those that dont know what it is, please refer to the post dated Saturday, 8 March 2008) it was fun, I had a blast leading little children around and making a fool out of myself. I'm sure other LGLs had fun too, i personally know a few that had fun there, except for myself (something happened!), i had less fun, but still had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9lZLhjPtWI/AAAAAAAAABw/xoN__46St1s/s1600-h/449055600_279fb25a00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9lZLhjPtWI/AAAAAAAAABw/xoN__46St1s/s320/449055600_279fb25a00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177267301158729058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Baaahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike people that act like anti-socials, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emo &lt;/span&gt;like the way you kids from the streetz put it, to get attention, come on, like my friend kennedy says, its 80% about the face. And get on your own train, I dont think anyone can step on two trains at once, if you get what I mean. But I dont see the point in talking rubbish about people, when I myself cannot get anything right, I should just be blaming myself instead, what a dumb thing to do, everyone has their own way of getting to people and I just lack that skill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9lagBjPtXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NmkZuHF3AnQ/s1600-h/Greek+Puff+Letter+T.En-gt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9lagBjPtXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NmkZuHF3AnQ/s320/Greek+Puff+Letter+T.En-gt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177268752857675122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-T-T-T-T-T!! For those of you that dont understand, dont ask. For those of you that do, its not what you think it is, nevermind, it is. I dont know why, but people just love Tea.. I need someone to fill me in about why Tea is all the rage nowadays, anyone want Tea? Cheers mates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-1058367936622039232?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/1058367936622039232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=1058367936622039232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/1058367936622039232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/1058367936622039232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/03/there-can-be-no-close-second.html' title='There can be no close second'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9lW2hjPtVI/AAAAAAAAABo/_lS2pjzmAWs/s72-c/sittinatthebeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-667331803673503469</id><published>2008-03-08T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T07:01:52.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San (three) heros from the San Siro and camp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9KouxjPtUI/AAAAAAAAABg/Se0bUJkuCWY/s1600-h/1414289417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9KouxjPtUI/AAAAAAAAABg/Se0bUJkuCWY/s320/1414289417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175384443330737474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 heros from the san siro made it a 2-0 win over ac milan in the san siro in the history of football, an english team has beat them on home soil. And to beat them so comprehensively is the extent of the domination arsenal had over ac milan that even kaka admitted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, without further ado, but still with a little ado, but without more ado than the correct amount of ado necessary, we're moving on the the next story. which is about LINE camp. No its not line dancing, we're not standing in a line and shaking our legs, wait.. we are going to.. during mass dance, scratch that. LINE camp includes line dancing, so your first guess was right then, anyway LINE camp stands for, wait for it. Wait a little more, Leadership, Innovation, N-something I forgot, Enterprising, if that sounds a little silly to you it usually is, it sounds like some dumb plan to con little children, like giving them candy, cause after all this camp will be more than less similar to the orientation camp, and that wasnt called some funky name like FABULOUS camp, which stands for. Fun, And, B-fun, Underwear, Loving, Orange, U-green, Superfun camp is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll be gone till wednesday, or maybe more because as you can already tell I'm super lazy to update because my blog is out of shape, my pictures all go out of the column and its ugly, looks like some sweat-shop worker made it for me for 4cents per hour, which is not. Au Revoir Mi a moi madamoiselle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-667331803673503469?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/667331803673503469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=667331803673503469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/667331803673503469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/667331803673503469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/03/san-three-heros-from-san-siro-and-camp.html' title='San (three) heros from the San Siro and camp.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R9KouxjPtUI/AAAAAAAAABg/Se0bUJkuCWY/s72-c/1414289417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-7548590752818114676</id><published>2008-02-24T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T01:12:32.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY Eduardo and his first words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8KGXmZ2l_I/AAAAAAAAABY/hgFcFWxbW80/s1600-h/20050713_08_BirthdayCake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8KGXmZ2l_I/AAAAAAAAABY/hgFcFWxbW80/s320/20050713_08_BirthdayCake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170843062178846706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EDUARDO!! Get well soon, we all are behind you 110% all here in South East Asia! We hope to see you back on the pitch aight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8KFymZ2l-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/U-DEXWzHRMU/s1600-h/Eduardo_Salute_from_Ale_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8KFymZ2l-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/U-DEXWzHRMU/s320/Eduardo_Salute_from_Ale_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170842426523686882" 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;No, no not first words as in, ever. By first words I mean since his horrific, terrifying injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold;" class="HL"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eduardo - I am determined to overcome this injury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Eduardo has given his account of the terrible events at Birmingham City on Saturday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Croatian, 25 on Monday, broke his leg following a challenge from Blues defender Martin Taylor in the third minute of the game at St Andrews. He was taken to hospital and underwent surgery that night. The striker has since returned to a London-based hospital for further treatment. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Speaking for the first time after the incident, the summer signing  from Dinamo Zagreb ruled himself out of the rest of the season and Euro 2008 in the summer however he added that he is 'determined to overcome this injury'.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“I don't remember the incident very well and it is not something that I want to see again on television or in the newspapers," said Eduardo. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"All I remember is that when I fell, I looked down at my foot and it had turned the other way. The rest is just a blank. It was an unfortunate situation but these things can happen in football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am unsure at the moment of the extent of the injury and how long I will be out of action for but I know that I won't be able to play for Arsenal for the rest of the season or be ready in time for the Euros this summer. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"But I'm not worried about that. My concentration and determination is on making as quick a recovery as possible. I am determined to overcome this injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would like to thank the medical team here at Arsenal for their efforts as well as the staff at Selly Oak Hospital who carried out the operation on Saturday night. Everyone there made me feel as comfortable as possible.  &lt;/p&gt; "I would also like to say how touched I am by the many messages of support I have received and to be surrounded by my loved ones at this time.”"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard that guys, he'll be back, with a vengeance, he'll wreck havoc in your penalty areas with his ice cool nerves and his touch of midas. He'll hit you before you even realise, a la Man City. Fear his return. For he is Dudu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-7548590752818114676?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/7548590752818114676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=7548590752818114676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/7548590752818114676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/7548590752818114676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-eduardo-and-his-first.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY Eduardo and his first words.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8KGXmZ2l_I/AAAAAAAAABY/hgFcFWxbW80/s72-c/20050713_08_BirthdayCake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-3098024739325587343</id><published>2008-02-24T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:41:27.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for Eduardo today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8F_9WZ2l9I/AAAAAAAAABI/L8CcCktJDVE/s1600-h/dudu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8F_9WZ2l9I/AAAAAAAAABI/L8CcCktJDVE/s320/dudu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170554539160803282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=02RupnBQ9C4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on you gunners, win the league for your mate eduardo, that'd be his wish im sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for you dudu, i'll be back at 12 to wish you happy birthday alright, take care and may god be with with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please vote for eduardo! http://www.carlingcup.premiumtv.co.uk/page/News/0,,11995~1240719,00.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send in your best wishes at http://getwellsooneduardo.wordpress.com/messages-for-eduardo/#comment-46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm about to watch the carling cup final, and would like to wish the best of luck to eduardo again, and may god be with him always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-3098024739325587343?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/3098024739325587343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=3098024739325587343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/3098024739325587343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/3098024739325587343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/02/vote-for-eduardo-today.html' title='Vote for Eduardo today!'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8F_9WZ2l9I/AAAAAAAAABI/L8CcCktJDVE/s72-c/dudu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-5689487092700976677</id><published>2008-02-23T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T23:15:08.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eduardo Alves Da Silva in our hearts and in our prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8EYRGZ2l7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2AOeruvQNe8/s1600-h/eduardo_stadium3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8EYRGZ2l7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2AOeruvQNe8/s320/eduardo_stadium3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170440529253930930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eduardo Alves Da Silva in our hearts and in our prayers; get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that don't know what's going on, don't bother trying to understand, for once you find out, you'd be traumatized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that do, I hope you lend your support and prayers to Eddie, doesn't matter what team you support, no supporter wishes something like this to any player of any team. (if you do, please slit your wrists.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that think the tackle was innocuous and Taylor wasn't to blame, jump off a cliff and shot yourself in the head on the way down. All this bullshit about eduardo being to fast, eduardo being too skillful bunch of tranny horse shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, ... there is no happy note, not yet. I haven't found anything to be happy yet. Its 3:18 only though, something good might happen later in the day, and I have class tomorrow, so if it wants to happen it better happen fast. Goodbye and goodluck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eduardo Alves Da Silva in our hearts and in our prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Get better, your mates will win the league for you,&lt;br /&gt;They will do you proud, you were humble you were kind,&lt;br /&gt;You never complained, you were and you still are a fighter.&lt;br /&gt;So fight on Eddie, fight on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-5689487092700976677?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/5689487092700976677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=5689487092700976677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/5689487092700976677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/5689487092700976677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/02/eduardo-alves-da-silva-in-our-hearts.html' title='Eduardo Alves Da Silva in our hearts and in our prayers'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8EYRGZ2l7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2AOeruvQNe8/s72-c/eduardo_stadium3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-6395530265216110256</id><published>2008-02-23T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T08:33:32.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's back, not slim shady, I'm back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8BIcGZ2l4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/R0Ucdo8A-VU/s1600-h/2273150211_8e86e42d95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8BIcGZ2l4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/R0Ucdo8A-VU/s320/2273150211_8e86e42d95.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170212019813914498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello guys, I'm back from my 9 hour break, In that time I saw someone break his leg, I saw my team draw a game that was supposed to be easy and I also so a chicken being blown to bits, oh yes the wonders of television in the modern home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above shows the closest I got to a great valentines, just the last two letters, I hope I can do two better next year, if you get my drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may wonder, how am I so awesome in anything I do, but let me tell you the secret ladies and gentlemen, the easiest way is to CHEEEATTT, thats right.. (maybe thats the reason why the closest I've came in 17 years of a valentines is a bottle of salsa that is 2 letters off, I think I should stop lying)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a happy picture for all of you, I hope you feel better if you felt any doubts about your existence on this planet, if you felt as if no one understands you, look at this picture.. and think about what you were just thinking a few moments ago, and laugh at your foolishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8BKeGZ2l5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UuibHSFhY4E/s1600-h/Album+Art.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8BKeGZ2l5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UuibHSFhY4E/s320/Album+Art.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170214253196908434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah. seriously though, look at this awesome picture;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8BKv2Z2l6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/9IM4YMIz9_Y/s1600-h/2279677523_f6ba1b452b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8BKv2Z2l6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/9IM4YMIz9_Y/s320/2279677523_f6ba1b452b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170214558139586466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, isnt that great? Tata for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-6395530265216110256?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/6395530265216110256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=6395530265216110256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/6395530265216110256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/6395530265216110256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/02/guess-whos-back-not-slim-shady-im-back.html' title='Guess who&apos;s back, not slim shady, I&apos;m back.'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R8BIcGZ2l4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/R0Ucdo8A-VU/s72-c/2273150211_8e86e42d95.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451527981353441546.post-1744358056860515790</id><published>2008-02-22T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T23:35:05.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes set to kill BEGINS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R7_MnmZ2l3I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/PMkjv9FnqqU/s1600-h/view2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R7_MnmZ2l3I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/PMkjv9FnqqU/s320/view2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170075877940565874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holaٳ  Soy bien no ٳ hablar espianol? E tu de donde eres? Herman bien mierda!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The revolution begins! The new beginning, the new start, the Beginning of the new end, if you will, begins today, 3:27pm of 23/February of the year 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear ye, hear ye you, you thought you lived life? No sir, no way, for you have not seen anything like this in thy life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got posted to Jurong JC, can any of you guess how far is it? its almost in another country, and i don't mean jurong island (no pun intended), I mean far as in FAR sire, not like oh damn I have to walk 15 minutes far, but far as in oh god damnit, i can fall asleep and wake up and still not reach my destination type of far, you feeling me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its old too, anyone watch discovery channel? You know how the people go like, " The Delipticosaurus lived in the Jurassic age, which is about 20 million years ago, they feed on... etc" well my guess would be that Jurong JC should be thereabouts, probably in the Triassic age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that aside, the school seems good, it has great camaraderie, but I wouldnt know how the other schools are, so I cant compare them to any other schools, but I can say its much better than my Secondary school, in terms of scenic view( if you know what I mean!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2451527981353441546-1744358056860515790?l=eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/feeds/1744358056860515790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2451527981353441546&amp;postID=1744358056860515790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/1744358056860515790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2451527981353441546/posts/default/1744358056860515790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-set-tokill.blogspot.com/2008/02/eyes-set-to-kill-begins.html' title='Eyes set to kill BEGINS!'/><author><name>kingyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17243608502573676625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_PdwH6jVTK_4/R7_MnmZ2l3I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/PMkjv9FnqqU/s72-c/view2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
