<?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-8200899009152705664</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:49:28.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natmah's world: Believe in the highly impossible.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200899009152705664.post-8656792639339289563</id><published>2010-04-06T10:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T19:36:04.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one year ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;happy anniversary :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I didn't know &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What the hell was coming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;One year ago&lt;br /&gt;Caught me by surprise&lt;br /&gt;On that morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our love came true&lt;br /&gt;Who was to know &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave your bags let's drive away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take nothing but our love and all we gave&lt;br /&gt;To make this happen&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter what they do or say&lt;br /&gt;We've proved them wrong there's nothing in our way&lt;br /&gt;So let's keep on driving till time takes us away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(And to think that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They said you'd change with time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They said that you'd move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They told me you can't fall back into love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Alas what do they know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll go when we got to go&lt;br /&gt;'Cos for now, its all about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;GUITAR SOLO :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If its a prank its five days late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Constellations could not predict this fate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can't stop smiling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recall the times we both survived &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With wounded hearts but I'm really glad I strived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To keep on driving though you weren't by my side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;('Cos in the end)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I didn't know &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What the hell was coming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;One year ago&lt;br /&gt;Caught me by surprise&lt;br /&gt;On that morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our love came true&lt;br /&gt;Who was to know &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;That one year ago &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(One year ago... [8x])&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who was to know?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;not me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8200899009152705664-8656792639339289563?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/8656792639339289563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=8656792639339289563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/8656792639339289563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/8656792639339289563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-year-ago.html' title='one year ago'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-6401489288350726874</id><published>2010-03-06T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T13:52:18.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disengaged</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;How was I to know it would be this hard?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now my world is falling apart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disengaged&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unexplained&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sadness in my heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I should have known it from the start &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;That you're gone/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the day that I said goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was those days that I made you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's these days that now I find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I'm the one trying to stay alive/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now in these times I'm rearranged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the time it all seems so strange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe in time I'll be deranged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look in my mind i'm disengaged/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(she's gone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you fail, you're meant to learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I've passed the point of no return&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With broken hearts my life you turned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside out, so what have I earned?/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I pick up the note that you left on the doorstep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;All that I know is crumbling before my eyes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I realize&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And now the lights fade out and I feel you against me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dying now like we've run out of time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You've disengaged my mind... (CHORUS)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-6401489288350726874?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/6401489288350726874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=6401489288350726874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/6401489288350726874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/6401489288350726874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2010/03/disengaged.html' title='disengaged'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-4651797206073522619</id><published>2010-02-15T20:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:11:55.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe. just maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;just something short I wrote because I'm bored&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can feel it in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i can't describe it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's crawling through my skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can't help it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time to hit the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time to let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its now cuz it just doesn't feel the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby do you feel the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or am I hopeless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At trying to play this game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When all I know is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that something's not the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's time to hit the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's time to let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's now cuz it just doesn't feel the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time to say goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time you saw me cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuz I've been hiding all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lying cuz I know that things have changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you think we can go on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With this emotion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though  I'm drowning, sinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm reaching for your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you take it, hold it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Save all that you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time you know the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look in these eyes that lied to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have told you that I knew things weren't the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time to say goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time you saw me cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuz I've been hiding all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lying cuz I know that things have changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8200899009152705664-4651797206073522619?l=whereitrainsparmesan.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-8200899009152705664.post-2421389673992238380</id><published>2010-02-09T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:20:06.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE NOWWW!!</title><content type='html'>HI PEOPLE. (if anyone ever reads my blog)&lt;div&gt;my song is up on the website! pls give it a listen, despite the not so good recording and timing, and vote pls! thanks :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://www.songsofcampus.com/cos/o.x?c=/etp_soc/mlib&amp;amp;func=prop2&amp;amp;cmpid=1&amp;amp;ptid=4925&amp;amp;id=7256&amp;amp;myLanguage=english&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;your vote will go a long way in saving one more endangered species of saltwater pandas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-2421389673992238380?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/2421389673992238380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=2421389673992238380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/2421389673992238380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/2421389673992238380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2010/02/vote-nowww.html' title='VOTE NOWWW!!'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-4452303627564821594</id><published>2010-01-31T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:23:38.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home (es mi amor)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This my entry for the People's Association song writing contest...unfortunately had to cut off quite a bit to meet the 3 minute mark D: but anyway please go to pasongcontest.sg to listen to the song (I don't think it's up yet though) and pls vote for it from 9 feb onwards! thanks :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if I said there’s a place in my heart that I know&lt;br /&gt;What if I said there’s a place that I can’t let go off&lt;br /&gt;It’s a place that I call home&lt;br /&gt;What if I said there’s an island where happiness roams&lt;br /&gt;Through the streets and the buildings, into our homes&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you want to go?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Would you believe me if I say&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That this place ain’t far away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is my home&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Where I belong&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Where we are strong as one&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;United we go on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now is the time&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To celebrate this unity&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This land of opportunity&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Singapore – es mi amor&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What if I told you that people could live as one&lt;br /&gt;Without regard to their race, skin or religion&lt;br /&gt;A vibrant perfection&lt;br /&gt;And what if I told you that heaven could be right here&lt;br /&gt;Would you laugh, would you scoff, let that dream disappear&lt;br /&gt;Well look around it’s clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cos you don’t have to look that far to see&lt;br /&gt;The heavenly peace and harmony...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of our home...(CHORUS)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;INSTRUMENTAL&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I believe that my home is like heaven on earth&lt;br /&gt;A little dot on the map, but it’s the dot I love&lt;br /&gt;My multi-racial, ever peaceful, beautiful home...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-4452303627564821594?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/4452303627564821594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=4452303627564821594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/4452303627564821594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/4452303627564821594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2010/01/home-es-mi-amor.html' title='Home (es mi amor)'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-1809593322394890242</id><published>2009-11-14T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:33:37.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butter Flies (COMPLETE 2)</title><content type='html'>Unexpected&lt;div&gt;Never meant to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never thought today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would be that day//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Misinterpreted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All your little ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you were trying to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your love remains//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you think I'd let you go-oh-oh?//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Cos' I'm living in a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Where clouds are candy, and the sky is green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;I'm living in a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Where butter flies, but most importantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;I'm with you we're soaring through the clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Gravity can't hold us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Go on forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Someone close the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;To reality&lt;/span&gt;//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I couldn't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What it turned out to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More than I could I ever hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And ever dream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1-2-3-4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Running faster&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Through the pastures&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of Sugar-grass and marmalade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The rabbit beat the tortoise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the race that never came&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cos slow and steady never wins the race//&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-1809593322394890242?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/1809593322394890242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=1809593322394890242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1809593322394890242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1809593322394890242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2009/11/butter-flies-complete-2.html' title='Butter Flies (COMPLETE 2)'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-540969535931706394</id><published>2009-10-26T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:50:14.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lean In</title><content type='html'>Today's not a day&lt;br /&gt;That's like every other day&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in my bones&lt;br /&gt;It's rushing through my bones&lt;br /&gt;Something special's gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;Something magical's unraveling&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it in the air?/&lt;br /&gt;Maybe love had found a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring us back again&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I thought it was over&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm here to show you&lt;br /&gt;Who I am, What I can&lt;br /&gt;What I would do to be your man/&lt;br /&gt;So come on take my hand&lt;br /&gt;And soon you'll understand/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Girl lets start believing&lt;br /&gt;The music that we're feeling&lt;br /&gt;It's worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late&lt;br /&gt;Lean in into my love&lt;br /&gt;The magic that we're feeling&lt;br /&gt;It's reality we're living&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold back we're far from dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Lean in to the feeling of our love/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through months of enduring&lt;br /&gt;The pain I was sure that&lt;br /&gt;You'd move with time&lt;br /&gt;Tried to slow down the time&lt;br /&gt;But now time's not a factor&lt;br /&gt;I've got what I've after&lt;br /&gt;And forever I will wait/&lt;br /&gt;One years gonna fly by&lt;br /&gt;You won't realize why&lt;br /&gt;It'll be so fast&lt;br /&gt;And forever we'll last&lt;br /&gt;We'll prove them wrong&lt;br /&gt;They say we won't last long&lt;br /&gt;But they don't understand what we've got going on...&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;:) lalala&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/8200899009152705664-540969535931706394?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/540969535931706394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=540969535931706394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/540969535931706394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/540969535931706394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2009/10/lean-in.html' title='Lean In'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-8631664913253504174</id><published>2009-09-23T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T08:13:29.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lead Wings</title><content type='html'>"Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead Wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A E D&lt;br /&gt;Closet clean, to save her the time&lt;br /&gt;F#m E D&lt;br /&gt;Fully fledged but still can’t fly&lt;br /&gt;Bm F#m D&lt;br /&gt;Lead weight dragging me down&lt;br /&gt;F#m E D&lt;br /&gt;Falling till I hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only angels can save me now&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know why, and I don’t know how&lt;br /&gt;Bm F#m&lt;br /&gt;But though I try, I can’t seem to&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Soar off to the clouds&lt;br /&gt;F#m E D&lt;br /&gt;Where’s the angels when you’re crying out?&lt;br /&gt;F#m E D&lt;br /&gt;Where’s an angel when you need one now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A E&lt;br /&gt;And my wings are anchored down&lt;br /&gt;F#m D A&lt;br /&gt;And I want to soar, but I can’t get my feet of the ground&lt;br /&gt;E F#m&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming high but living low&lt;br /&gt;Bm E&lt;br /&gt;Can’t remember but I want to know&lt;br /&gt;Bm E A&lt;br /&gt;What if angels can’t bring me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screaming out, cover my ears&lt;br /&gt;Had enough of the blood and tears&lt;br /&gt;I shed from attempts to fly&lt;br /&gt;I bled from all the times I cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the world without another soul&lt;br /&gt;Where I’m going I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;But these Lead wings can’t carry me&lt;br /&gt;Up and off the ground&lt;br /&gt;Where’s the angels when you’re crying out?&lt;br /&gt;Where’s an angel when you need one now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-8631664913253504174?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/8631664913253504174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=8631664913253504174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/8631664913253504174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/8631664913253504174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2009/09/lead-wings.html' title='Lead Wings'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-5813129258203582722</id><published>2009-09-10T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:03:09.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here goes nothing...</title><content type='html'>Here's a little song that I promised I would write for you&lt;div&gt;Here's your valentine one day overdue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is all my love packaged in the lyrics of this simple tune&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I'm saying is I'm sorry for yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if I could go back I wouldn't make the same mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;dammit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I definitely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't go back to the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was the best in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I'm at the bottom and asking myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why, why, why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you changed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From a silly mistake I made, I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nothing I can do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make it up to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;here goes nothing&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the card I made that i forgot to pass to you last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the flowers that caught fire and set alight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our love into flames 'cos I didn't have a gift for valentines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what I'm saying is I'm sorry for yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if I could go back I wouldn't make the same mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can't//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please, please leave the door wide open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without you I can't cope and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live on my own life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When one half is drifting away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you got no chance to get it back again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;here goes nothing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a broken  man that wants another chance to explain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's his heart that you promised you won't take in again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's his honest plea telling you I can't live through all this pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I'm saying is I'm sorry for yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if I could go back I wouldn't make the same mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I most definitely can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But please love me anyway&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-5813129258203582722?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/5813129258203582722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=5813129258203582722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/5813129258203582722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/5813129258203582722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2009/09/here-goes-nothing.html' title='Here goes nothing...'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-2954874543742675971</id><published>2009-07-19T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T21:01:30.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butter Flies (COMPLETE)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;Unexpected&lt;div&gt;Never meant to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never thought today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would be that day//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Misintepreted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All your little ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you were trying to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your love remains//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you think I'd let you go-oh-oh?//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Cos' I'm living in a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Where clouds are candy, and the sky is green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;I'm living in a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Where butter flies, but most importantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;I'm with you we're soaring through the clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Gravity can't hold us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Go on forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Someone close the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;To reality&lt;/span&gt;//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Distracted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're stuck in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think that's fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos now you're mine//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you think I'll let you go -oh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No I'll never let you go...//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Running faster&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Through the pastures&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of Sugar-grass and marmalade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The rabbit beat the tortoise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the race that never came&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cos slow and steady never wins the race//&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-2954874543742675971?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/2954874543742675971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=2954874543742675971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/2954874543742675971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/2954874543742675971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2009/07/butter-flies-complete.html' title='Butter Flies (COMPLETE)'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-2739661785335439940</id><published>2009-07-19T19:26:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T21:09:01.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE BEST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B (?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why do I always find&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                                     A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I go out of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;C#m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To impress you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                       A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;             B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;C#m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't look you in the eye//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now that you know the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do you still say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;         A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;C#m    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I don't deserve you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;C#m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I'm better off alone//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(And I've been thinking now)      &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;C#m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;C#m/D# (?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You say I deserve the best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;          C#m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what you don't know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                           D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that you've aced the test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                           B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So baby don't protest//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;E                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby shut your mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                  B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will work this out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                                     A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know that you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;      C#m  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna see your smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold you for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                  A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the way that it should be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;         D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;                                                B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos I could wait forever till you see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;        A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;G#m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;F#m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ba &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;               A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no one else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;           B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos you're the best for me//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'm too lazy to add the chords to the rest of the songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;hehe :P&lt;/span&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/8200899009152705664-2739661785335439940?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200899009152705664.post-8330299464508475237</id><published>2009-04-08T21:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T20:32:34.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butter Flies (EDITED)</title><content type='html'>Unexpected&lt;div&gt;Never meant to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never thought today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would be that day//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Misintepreted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All your little ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you were trying to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your love remains//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you think I'd let you go-oh-oh?//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cos' I'm living in a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where clouds are candy, and the sky is green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm living in a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where butter flies, but most importantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm with you we're soaring through the clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gravity can't hold us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go on forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone close the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To reality&lt;/span&gt;//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Distracted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You're stuck in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;But I think that's fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Cos now you're mine//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Did you think I'll let you go -oh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No I'll never let you go...//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/b&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/8200899009152705664-8330299464508475237?l=whereitrainsparmesan.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-8200899009152705664.post-3198755529667599711</id><published>2009-01-31T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:37:21.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our cry</title><content type='html'>You are my source of strength&lt;br /&gt;You are my everything&lt;br /&gt;You are my cornerstone&lt;br /&gt;You are my source of hope//&lt;br /&gt;And we sing&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is on high&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is on high&lt;br /&gt;We declare&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is on high&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is on high//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is our cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With arms lifted high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We offer our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is our cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Than any other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are God alone&lt;/span&gt;//&lt;br /&gt;You hold the world in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;You know my life's perfect plan&lt;br /&gt;You sent Your son for me&lt;br /&gt;And now by Your grace I am free//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my refuge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My fortress, my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In you I will trust always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Through times of temptation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll soar on eagle's wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Held by Your hand...//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-3198755529667599711?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/3198755529667599711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=3198755529667599711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3198755529667599711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3198755529667599711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-cry.html' title='our cry'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-7841918933208955769</id><published>2009-01-08T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:57:11.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for me</title><content type='html'>i blogged! haha. amazing. i think this blogs just gonna be for my creations. :) much more fun. and less..committing..haha. as in no pressure to blog :P hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-7841918933208955769?l=whereitrainsparmesan.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-8200899009152705664.post-1300640688176788977</id><published>2009-01-08T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:55:44.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for me</title><content type='html'>Stop sitting on the fence&lt;br /&gt;Can you please make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;'Cos its tearing me up inside//&lt;br /&gt;'Cos you're giving me false hope&lt;br /&gt;And no matter how I try&lt;br /&gt;I must confess&lt;br /&gt;I'm still a mess&lt;br /&gt;'Cos its hard to say goodbye//&lt;br /&gt;And you know&lt;br /&gt;I don't want nothing to change&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;You feel exactly the same//&lt;br /&gt;One day you say you love me&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day you change&lt;br /&gt;Then before I know you're back once more&lt;br /&gt;Saying you love me again&lt;br /&gt;How do you think I feel&lt;br /&gt;When I never know exactly&lt;br /&gt;How you feel for me&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just make your mind up&lt;br /&gt;For me//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just to clear any lost souls out there, this song has no relation whatsoever to any real life situation/event/occurrence/whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haha. i just thought this was a good topic to write about. :) actually i'm pretty proud of it if i say so myself. :)&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/8200899009152705664-1300640688176788977?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/1300640688176788977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=1300640688176788977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1300640688176788977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1300640688176788977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-me.html' title='for me'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-9040279042205935152</id><published>2008-11-18T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:53:06.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIES</title><content type='html'>liza says my blog is dead. so i will attempt to revive it :P today went to watch madagascar 2 with sarah, janeen, liza, cedric (?)(lizas bro), chinyi, and amy. its super random. haha. the only part worth thinking about is the hippo and the giraffe. gosh i wonder what their kids look like. fat with a long neck and spots? well thats if they have kids in the first place as sarah asked in the cinema the question on everyones mind: 'how do they have sex?' HAHA. good question. :P&lt;br /&gt;i had a very interesting sms convo with chinyi ytd. we were noobly debating who was better, tigger or pooh. obviously tigger. i think i won :D i mean tigger has his own movie. 'the tigger movie'. what can argue with that? furthermore pooh encourages obesity. ever watch the episode where he eats so much at rabbit's house he gets stuck in the rabbit hole? simple really. :)&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG liza's brother is so..cool:) hahaha. i'm impressed with liza's amazing sisterly love. :P ok im not saying anymore. :D&lt;br /&gt;uh...trained home today after movie with liza, chinyi and cedric (?) (lizas cool bro). as usual got bullied by liza and chinyi then went home. now on the comp and just watched some mcfly vids. i think the lies music video is really cool  although ive watched it many times. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MCFLY - LIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qazp0hAED1A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qazp0hAED1A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cool right? :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;you know a few days ago my parents set this wierd and annoying rule that my comp MUST be off by 12 and i shud go to sleep that time?? 12??? madness. maybe janeen's parents influence them. apparently they gave the same rule to janeen. :P haha. must be the new parent's craze now. maybe someones gotta tell them its the holidays. HOLIDAYS. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lalala~© who was the one who started this? :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-9040279042205935152?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/9040279042205935152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=9040279042205935152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/9040279042205935152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/9040279042205935152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/liza-says-my-blog-is-dead.html' title='LIES'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-3189306406465756840</id><published>2008-11-15T13:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T13:57:34.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairy tale</title><content type='html'>Yesterday went training. my form was super inconsistent cause i never train for like two days cos i went malaysia. We played the sec2/3 to a game. Actually i started off really well scoring a hatrick in the first quarter. so were leading 3-0. from there on we were too tired to do anything and got owned. haha. i think the final score was like 5 to &gt;10. obviously not to us.&lt;br /&gt;Collected my report card yesterday as well. really praise god for the good grades. i know he will bless me next year to :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY 15/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;um...nothing :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I waited. I was not disappointed. I gave a leeway :P hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-3189306406465756840?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/3189306406465756840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=3189306406465756840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3189306406465756840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3189306406465756840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-went-training.html' title='fairy tale'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-1266780954028927369</id><published>2008-11-15T13:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T13:49:53.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairy tale</title><content type='html'>Every girl wants their own special prince&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he came from a frog that she kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Or did he wake her up from her sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Or could he have searched the whole damn town for her feet&lt;br /&gt;To fit that slipper//&lt;br /&gt;Every guy wants their own sweet princess&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she felt that little pea under her mattress?&lt;br /&gt;Or did she let down her blond hair&lt;br /&gt;And let he prince use it as a flight of golden stairs&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I don't really care//&lt;br /&gt;Because you see...&lt;br /&gt;I may not be prince charming&lt;br /&gt;But i still have a princess in mind&lt;br /&gt;She may not have royal blood, nor the hair for me to climb&lt;br /&gt;But I really really want her to be mine//&lt;br /&gt;So at the ball I will say...&lt;br /&gt;Princess you will be my Cinderella?&lt;br /&gt;And we will dance and dance and dance all night long&lt;br /&gt;And even though the clock strikes midnight&lt;br /&gt;We'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that I will not last long&lt;br /&gt;'Cos one more day with you it can't be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;And that's my fairy tale//&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-1266780954028927369?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/1266780954028927369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=1266780954028927369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1266780954028927369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1266780954028927369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/fairy-tale.html' title='fairy tale'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-8514974034610806871</id><published>2008-11-12T23:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:20:38.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dare to be different, occasionally wierd, and always yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long time no post..well i missed a day of blogging and thats bad enough. so here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza says my blog looks like a girl's blog. after observing it a couple of times, i think she's right. haha. but its ok. dare to be different, occasionally wierd, and always yourself. :) but to prove my sexuality (which of course is that of a boy, for any doubters :P) this is something a girl wouldn't and couldn't do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BREAKFAST TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 Roti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRATAS&lt;/span&gt; (happy Meredith???) with a heck load of Dahl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a plate of Malay Fried Rice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scrambled eggs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some potato thingy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baked beans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;two sausages wrapped in ham&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;MY LUNCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;salad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bread&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;hehe. was too full for lunch. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YESTERDAY 11/11/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt do much. most of the day was spent looking after ashley and ethan. won't post much about it cept that ashley is UBER cute. haha. i forgot to take videos of her. sad. then after that didnt do much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY 12/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;today woke up earlier than usual, had breakfast with aunty karen, ray han, and jay han. then headed of back to singapore. it was a kinda boring trip. except near the end when it started raining like siao and my dad could hardly see anything on the road. HAHA. so cool. then there was like some sort of lightning show. haha. like i think a bolt of lightning struck the ground right in front of our car as we were driving. so cool. haha. then i had an interesting conversation wif my dad about my naivety (my fairy god motas like to abuse it :P), GEPers, and um...Jill's dad. hahaha. i enjoyed the one about GEPers the most. haha. and no, i'm not a GEPer so the conversation was not one about how great the GEP is. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-8514974034610806871?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/8514974034610806871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=8514974034610806871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/8514974034610806871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/8514974034610806871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-time-no-post.html' title='Dare to be different, occasionally wierd, and always yourself'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-4739933079087689836</id><published>2008-11-11T00:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:08:45.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging from Msia...</title><content type='html'>My dad borrowed this wireless internet thing from his friend so i can use internet :D haha. um..i shall start with yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YESTERDAY 9/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;didn't to much as most of the day was spent in the car. travelling. when i reached singapore my mom went to do her hair, and i was left with ethan and caitlynn. my workload mostly with caitlynn. haha. at dinner we went to some restaurant..nothing special. till my bro called saying he brought friends over to the house. liza and janeen. hahaha. i find it highly disturbing that they entered my room. i knew my parents shouldn't have left him alone. to top it off, when i asked my bro what they did at the house he said 'u'll see when you come back' and just now when i asked liza she said the same thing. i'm horribly worried. hahahaha. (iwas hoping one of them would have posted on their blog whatthey did unfortunately they didnt :D) oh well i guess i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL &lt;/span&gt;see when i get back..and if it isnt pleasant...hehehehehe.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just a warning, i don't like, and i SERIOIUSLY don't like, unpleasant surprises. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY 10/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;today was kinda fun. woke up kinda late.went for breakfast at the hotel. were like the last ppl there and i think they were gonna close the breakfast stuff soon. haha. after that my mom drove to the children doctor, doctor yaw, cuz caitlynn kinda threw up ALOT last night. yeah then after that, headed off to aunty yvonnes house to feed caitlynn her lunch cuz they have all the baby stuff there. haha. ZOMG ashley is supeeeeeeer cute. and like compared to ethan, and shes only two, she can talk uber alot. haha. the first thing i got there and i said to her 'wow u have rabbits!' she said repeatedly to me several times in a rather sadistic/cynnical voice and expression on her face: 'the rabbit die already. the rabbit die already' hahaha. cuz apparently they had another rabbit quite a while back that died. then she kept talking absolute rubbish like naked babies who don't wear pampers and how she caught a fish in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;longkang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(drain). when caitlynn finaly finished eating aunty yvonne brought me and steph to the mall to do some shopping. haha. (sorry i know u find the thought of me shopping wierd, janeen, but the truth is. I shop :D) haha. so today...i bought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One hurley board shorts for RM 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Giordano black Tee for..um...RM 39.90 i think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One black Stars and Straps Tee for RM 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One belt from the Wild Channel shop but i don't think it's Wild Channel..ha&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ha..for RM 27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i serioulsy would have bought more but i ran out of money. haha. so after that we phoned aunty yvonne using public phone to pick us up cause we wanted to watch madagascar 2. so aunty yvonne brought us to megamall and guess what, turns out the stupid show not showing today. zzz. then me and steph were kinda pai seh to call aunty yvonne again so we cabbed to turuntum where i heard got new cinema. well there was, but they weren;t even showing the stupid show. waste my RM8. i think the taxi driver cheated us. haha. so in the end we ended up calling my dad to pick us up and stoning outside for like half and hour. then went home, stoned, went to aunty yvonne house to feed caitlynn dinner, then went to aunty siew ching house to have dinner...thats pretty much it. oh and just finished a plate of noodles. supper :D haha. i think im gonna get fat...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Natmah world. unpleasant surprises are given a taste of abalone pie. with cat fur topped with fresh pencil shavings. straight from the platypus. AHH. lemon chicken hail storm. &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/8200899009152705664-4739933079087689836?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/4739933079087689836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=4739933079087689836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/4739933079087689836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/4739933079087689836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/blogging-from-msia.html' title='Blogging from Msia...'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-4083393246513559787</id><published>2008-11-09T00:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:26:32.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY SLIGHTLY ERRORED BUT FRIGGIN AWESOME BLOGSKIN :P</title><content type='html'>MY BLOG SKIN IS DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS YIU YIN FOR THE COOL BLOGSKIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i don't know why you called it Natopia. haha. It's supposed to be Natmah world. haha..but i guess it'll do :D&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;!!THANKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8200899009152705664-4083393246513559787?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/4083393246513559787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=4083393246513559787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/4083393246513559787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/4083393246513559787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-blog-skin-is-done-thanks-yiu-yin-for.html' title='MY SLIGHTLY ERRORED BUT FRIGGIN AWESOME BLOGSKIN :P'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-3296004663578339576</id><published>2008-11-08T23:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:42:07.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S OVEEER</title><content type='html'>ZOMG. finally the gig is over :P we did pretty well for my standards and considering we only had like one practice together with elisa before the gig. haha. kinda screwed up 'lucky' tho. but i think we managed to re-collect ourselves fine :D SCREW NASRI. spoil my fantastic day. haha. but at least there was a shimmer of hope for United's future when Rafael volleyed home from a loose ball. FRIGGIN AWESOME shot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning i went for youth worship prac at trade hub for the first youth service on 16 jul. Josh Oh came late. Ivan's guitar broken i think and he came like 45min late and we soon found out he never brushed teeth ;) prac was ok..there werent enough amps so Jon used a tiny amp that was about the size of...my head. seriously. haha. i think they called it a.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;penis&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; amp. &lt;/span&gt;maybe it was another word i have no idea but that was what i heard :) hahaha. then chionged home then practiced wif my bro for the gig. After gig went dinner with relatives at Billy Bombers. We didn't have pen to fill out the response card thingy so we took the fork and poked holes at the respective tick boxes thingy. :)&lt;br /&gt;It seems like i missed alot at the creation/evolution talk ;) apparently didn't miss anything exciting from the talk itself. haha. wud have been fun to see adriel act gay and ezra showing the way to flirt wif girls ;) (ezra if u see this, someday, somehow, don't blame me, that was the viewpoint of all the girls :D im just stating the facts).&lt;br /&gt;Tmr going Kuantan...if stephanie was not going i seriously think i wud die from boredom. haha. To be honest i'm not really looking forward to going but oh well...&lt;br /&gt;OH i think my bro posting our performance of 'before he cheats' on fb but at the minute havent finished uploading so i'll post the link later. maybe ill post it here too..if i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;(GOT THE LINK! CLICK&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=92186100122" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and ENJOY :D and pls comment :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;BILLY BOMBERS FRIES OWWWWWN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the candy floss hurricanes are starting again. everyone fly home. grab your cats.&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/8200899009152705664-3296004663578339576?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/3296004663578339576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=3296004663578339576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3296004663578339576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3296004663578339576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-oveeer.html' title='IT&apos;S OVEEER'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-6833968053323830855</id><published>2008-11-07T22:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:37:18.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bird/lizard/wierd creature/hopefully not human/ shit item</title><content type='html'>Zomg..I'm exhausted. had a super long day..maybe not as long as janeen's dancing marathon, but oh well. I don't dance :) had to skip my precious training today to go for some sec 4 grad ceremony in skool. super boring. they go through EVERY SINGLE class, all 17 of them, saying every single persons name. Each class has like 30+ people...super long. super boring. so i super ponned/escaped. :D me and matthew said we were going toilet then ended up going canteen and eating $2 fried rice with chicken wings. We told out friends who were troubled by our unusually long toilet trip i had constipation and matthew had some other excretion problem ;). after that went home. I missed my stop cuz i fell asleep. thank god only one stop. if i went all the way to JE i'd prob jump off the track or sumthin. when i reached home, stoned, then headed off for neos camp recky. on the way i wanted to be a good boy and decided to hold the railings for the staricase at the mrt and ended up touching some bird/lizard/wierd creature/hopefully not human shit item. disgusting. anw, the place quite cool but ppl going pls bring insect repellent or you will die. I go there for like half an hour and kenah attack my like a billion mosquitos and 3 big juicy ants. also got alot of places to trip and fall and break open your head for your brain to spill out and provide 3 years worth of lunch for the insects and creatures inhibiting the place. :) AFTER THAT chionged home, then josh j suspected sam tan as a terrorist, then had band practice which was very fustrating. i was too tired to think. kept falling asleep while playing chords. and i dun think we're ready for tmr but oh well..we'll see how it goes :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-6833968053323830855?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/6833968053323830855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=6833968053323830855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/6833968053323830855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/6833968053323830855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/birdlizardwierd-creaturehopefully-not.html' title='bird/lizard/wierd creature/hopefully not human/ shit item'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-1886304082316939668</id><published>2008-11-06T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:14:52.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for my blogskin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yiu Yin's comp crashed so i can't get my custom blog skin yet. sad. i'll have to make do with this uber boring, ethan-could-probably-make-it-with-eyes-closed, blog skin i found on some website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YIU YIN FASTER FIX YOUR COMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today was boring. stoned at home. The fact that i actually made a blog which probably isn't going to last for more than a month shows how bored out of my wits i was. fascinating isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man Utd should have beaten Celtic. Darn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8200899009152705664-1886304082316939668?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/1886304082316939668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=1886304082316939668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1886304082316939668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/1886304082316939668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/waiting-for-my-blogskin.html' title='Waiting for my blogskin..'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-8200899009152705664.post-3473072391085272148</id><published>2008-11-06T14:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:12:06.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o.O blogger??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o.O how the heck do you use this blogger thingy?? maybe i shudn't have gotten a blog in the first place. I don't know why i did. maybe I'll just wait for some blog experts like yiu yin or liza to come on...zzz. But it will turn out right. In Natmah world. Everything does :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8200899009152705664-3473072391085272148?l=whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/feeds/3473072391085272148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200899009152705664&amp;postID=3473072391085272148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3473072391085272148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200899009152705664/posts/default/3473072391085272148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereitrainsparmesan.blogspot.com/2008/11/oo-blogger.html' title='o.O blogger??'/><author><name>Natmah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12361769702460779810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
