<?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-4559639374618174213</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:55:38.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Complexities</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Saintleox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042293385340649956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://tny.zorpia.com/0/680/4354278.6986b8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559639374618174213.post-8353578654536354658</id><published>2007-01-22T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T05:57:43.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brother</title><content type='html'>There are some friends you know you will have for the rest of your life. You're welded together by love, trust, respect, loss--Or simple embarassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man of many companions may come to ruin, but there is a friend who sticks closer than a brother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proverbs 18:24 NIV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559639374618174213-8353578654536354658?l=saintleox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/feeds/8353578654536354658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559639374618174213&amp;postID=8353578654536354658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/8353578654536354658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/8353578654536354658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/2007/01/brother.html' title='Brother'/><author><name>Saintleox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042293385340649956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://tny.zorpia.com/0/680/4354278.6986b8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559639374618174213.post-8190609023332673905</id><published>2007-01-04T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T08:12:58.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember?</title><content type='html'>Remember the calendar i was talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it said this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Common-looking people are the best in the world. That is the reason the Lord makes so many of them." - Abraham Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny eh? haha it is quite true if u really think about it haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about today, today is a fucked up day, with many fucked up things repeating itself.&lt;br /&gt;So. thats it. Today is a fucked up day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559639374618174213-8190609023332673905?l=saintleox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/feeds/8190609023332673905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559639374618174213&amp;postID=8190609023332673905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/8190609023332673905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/8190609023332673905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/2007/01/remember.html' title='Remember?'/><author><name>Saintleox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042293385340649956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://tny.zorpia.com/0/680/4354278.6986b8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559639374618174213.post-5105946945118307939</id><published>2007-01-03T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T05:36:16.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning</title><content type='html'>For Christmas i got a few presents, one of them was a calendar with funny thoughts, jokes , or stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it said "Warning: Dates in calendar are closer than they appear".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got new dead lines for several projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a way to start the new year LoL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559639374618174213-5105946945118307939?l=saintleox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/feeds/5105946945118307939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559639374618174213&amp;postID=5105946945118307939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/5105946945118307939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/5105946945118307939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/2007/01/warning.html' title='Warning'/><author><name>Saintleox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042293385340649956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://tny.zorpia.com/0/680/4354278.6986b8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559639374618174213.post-8874817009897045717</id><published>2006-12-31T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:49:00.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>New Year Resolutions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Sleep at 11 during normal school days.&lt;br /&gt;2.)Not to waste time at home slacking.&lt;br /&gt;3.)To Do my school work in the time that i used to use to slack.&lt;br /&gt;4.)Keep up with gym 3 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;5.)Start running again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31st Dec '06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1635hrs-Arrived at Four Seasons Hotel&lt;br /&gt;1700hrs-Other members arrived&lt;br /&gt;1710hrs-Marking of "Stage"&lt;br /&gt;1815hrs-Changing into costumes&lt;br /&gt;1816hrs-Slack&lt;br /&gt;1930hrs-First 3 numbers&lt;br /&gt;1945hrs-Back to holding room&lt;br /&gt;1950hrs-Realised there is no dinner&lt;br /&gt;2000hrs-Slack&lt;br /&gt;2020hrs-Asked for dinner, got free pizza&lt;br /&gt;2030hrs-Dacning to live band&lt;br /&gt;2115hrs- Second 3 numbers&lt;br /&gt;2145hrs- Back to holding room, told to have champagne&lt;br /&gt;2315hrs- Last 3 numbers&lt;br /&gt;2345hrs- Preparing for countdown&lt;br /&gt;2350hrs- Free flow champagne and booze&lt;br /&gt;2400hrs- Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what i did on New Years Eve. So Exciting right? haha not. but free booze is always a good thing. Bwahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Jan '07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0030hrs-queue up outside MOS&lt;br /&gt;0035hrs-Got in and fought my way to my friends&lt;br /&gt;0140hrs-Finally got onto the dance floor @ main arena with really bad Trance playing&lt;br /&gt;0210hrs-Couldn't take it anymore, went to smoove&lt;br /&gt;0215hrs-Too Crowded packed like sardines, went back to table&lt;br /&gt;0245hrs-Realise there was really nothing else to do fought our way back to smoove&lt;br /&gt;0300hrs-Finally got into the cage at smoove, kena-ed stuck in 2007's first human jam.&lt;br /&gt;0415hrs-Finished dancing and fought our way out of MOS&lt;br /&gt;0420hrs-Slack&lt;br /&gt;0515hrs-Started walking to get my bag back from Serene&lt;br /&gt;0545hrs-No ans from Serene&lt;br /&gt;0600hrs-Trying desperately to get cab home&lt;br /&gt;0601hrs-Serene called&lt;br /&gt;0602hrs-Got my bag back, still trying desperatley to get a cab&lt;br /&gt;0630hrs-Gave up. Took bus to Bugis to take MRT.&lt;br /&gt;0720hrs-Finally reached home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally.&lt;br /&gt;**note to self. never go out on NYE/NYD again.&lt;br /&gt;Unless there's reason to of course ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the people who were there&lt;br /&gt;and serene for volunteering to help me keep my bag.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everybodeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559639374618174213-8874817009897045717?l=saintleox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/feeds/8874817009897045717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559639374618174213&amp;postID=8874817009897045717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/8874817009897045717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/8874817009897045717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/2006/12/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>Saintleox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042293385340649956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://tny.zorpia.com/0/680/4354278.6986b8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559639374618174213.post-2254022585022721073</id><published>2006-12-28T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T11:52:27.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do, what would you say.</title><content type='html'>What do you say,to someone you love&lt;br /&gt;How would u say it? i wish i did know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would she even care, about how you feel&lt;br /&gt;How would you deal with it? i wish i could say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you tell, if she felt the same way&lt;br /&gt;what if she didn't? what would you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's better, just not lettin her know&lt;br /&gt;How would you deal with it? What should you say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love just hurts, when u cant express your feelings&lt;br /&gt;even if you did, you wouldn't know what would happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things turn out bad, you might lose a friend&lt;br /&gt;If it all went your way, you might regret it someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do? What would you say?&lt;br /&gt;There might be a chance, And you might go home sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do? What would you say?&lt;br /&gt;Would you keep it in your heart and live with it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or would you rather make it known and risk all that you have.&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?What would you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?What would you say........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559639374618174213-2254022585022721073?l=saintleox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/feeds/2254022585022721073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559639374618174213&amp;postID=2254022585022721073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/2254022585022721073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/2254022585022721073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-would-you-do-what-would-you-say.html' title='What would you do, what would you say.'/><author><name>Saintleox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042293385340649956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://tny.zorpia.com/0/680/4354278.6986b8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4559639374618174213.post-7588518262083024757</id><published>2006-12-22T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T11:06:29.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reworked-</title><content type='html'>It's the end of 2006 and i have not been blogging for decades.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully be reworking this blog there will beslightly more regular updates.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that aside, there'll be a gathering of sorts on christmas eve to catch up with close friends and actually have a party at one of their houses. There's gonna be a 7.5 kg turkey, seafood platter, champagne, vodka, logcake, and lingon berry cordial. All for just 12 ex school mates. Look forward to the pics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4559639374618174213-7588518262083024757?l=saintleox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/feeds/7588518262083024757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4559639374618174213&amp;postID=7588518262083024757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/7588518262083024757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4559639374618174213/posts/default/7588518262083024757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintleox.blogspot.com/2006/12/reworked.html' title='Reworked-'/><author><name>Saintleox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042293385340649956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://tny.zorpia.com/0/680/4354278.6986b8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
