<?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-6996751883301213225</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:21:32.113-07:00</updated><category term='korean singers'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>kry-syella</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-25184809550227187</id><published>2009-11-16T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:03:20.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGIE: Introduction to melanch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Guess this few days were a bit mellow. Maybe because of the rain, it somehow seems to be latching on my back, pouring at the most unexpected time. Well I seriously don't mind it at all. Well a bit of an introduction, Angie here. I currently lounging in Japan, travelling, this is my er... third month? ya. I go to every where. Wards, state, countrysides. Money is a problem, since right now I am running low on cash, I may have to come back. Then probably off to somewhere else. It never occur to me to blog about my travel. I just want it between myself and the landscape. Ya... KRY wanted me to join GINBAJODA.INC let just say a bunch of bored out goones who want to tell their boring life to console readers that their life is not that boring. YET. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Seriously friends of Kry-syella or Kenny, THE K2 (which they really act like one), you guys must be saints to hold up with them. especially with Kry-syella's new fashion sense, I can't help but spill my oreo blended latte when i recieved her self-taken photo. Has Singapore became an animated farmyard. Cause kry-syella as a friend you should seriously take my advise and slim down. In no time you will spill out of my laptop screen. heehee. And please tone down with that smile, no one wants to know when was the last time you brush your teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I remember not liking to brush my teeth when I was young. Those were my favourite days, was a fan of Blondie, gosh no one could beat in terms of attitude with Debbie Harry. It was sweet to just sit on your bed, boom the radio, GAZZEE... then you pray, &lt;em&gt;'come on BlondieBlondieBlondieblondie..&lt;/em&gt;' then when the DJ do play, my mum screams from the other side of the room, SHUT THE RADIO. haha. Then just like that i fell asleep under Deb's sweet voice.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;NO BRUSHING OF TEETH. Seriously i hated it, having to slip on squeshy sandals and squeak!Squeak! over to the basin, coated in yellow tar. Probably my mum's spit. Then you stuck your toothbrush into your mouth, AWWW... disgusting, all your muscles contracting, then you gack, then here is the best your mind when numb with mint and then you puke dinner and supper, after that your head starts throbbing and the back of your throat still sting... especially after eating chilli. OK NO MORE GO EAT DINNER bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Björk "Who Is It"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgk360PZJ7w&amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgk360PZJ7w&amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-25184809550227187?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/25184809550227187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=25184809550227187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/25184809550227187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/25184809550227187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/11/angie-introduction-to-melanch.html' title='ANGIE: Introduction to melanch'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1223632206195935050</id><published>2009-11-01T05:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T05:12:28.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Swift pranked by Ellen Degeneres</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;CAN THIS BE ANY FUNNIER, THE ALL SO ELEGANT TAYLOR SWIFT GETTING SWIPPED OFF HER FEET. I WAS DARN THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I DO TO MY FRIENDS AND YET IT WILL NEVER GET ONE MILLION VIEWS IN TWO DAYS. FAMOUS PEOPLE JUST GETS ALL THE ATTENTION, EVEN IF THEY FELL OVER A BANANA PEEL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YGth7aSd0EM&amp;amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YGth7aSd0EM&amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1223632206195935050?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1223632206195935050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1223632206195935050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1223632206195935050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1223632206195935050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/11/taylor-swift-pranked-by-ellen-degeneres.html' title='Taylor Swift pranked by Ellen Degeneres'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-24933366509824997</id><published>2009-10-31T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:18:21.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in Paradise concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SuxUdj-NFNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/bOQq2YMZR0w/s1600-h/choir_ticket__8pm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398782920159466706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SuxUdj-NFNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/bOQq2YMZR0w/s320/choir_ticket__8pm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;This how the tickets look like. Collaborating with Queenstown, Clementitown, Yusof Ishak and Hai Sing Catholic School. It is an honour TRUELY. Come to think of it I feel quite proud of the final product of the ticket. It is our first time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-24933366509824997?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/24933366509824997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=24933366509824997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/24933366509824997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/24933366509824997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-in-paradise-concert.html' title='A Day in Paradise concert'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SuxUdj-NFNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/bOQq2YMZR0w/s72-c/choir_ticket__8pm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-6786251850452844087</id><published>2009-10-31T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:01:00.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GINBAJODA.INC... it has been decided</title><content type='html'>GINBAJODA.INC will officially tak over this website hence there will be myself, Kry-syella, Rulee, LYNN and many others as authors. what will me talk about? Anything all you need to do is tag us:) we will set this blog as best as possible to cater you guys in the latest music, fashion and entertainment whatever. please out up with our private life yaddar yaddar... ok so this is all have to say OPENING DATE IS 16 NOVEMBER 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6786251850452844087?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6786251850452844087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6786251850452844087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6786251850452844087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6786251850452844087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/10/ginbajodainc-it-has-been-decided.html' title='GINBAJODA.INC... it has been decided'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5659769166069943236</id><published>2009-10-24T02:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T02:57:54.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bHQ9MTI1NjM3ODI*ODI5NiZwdD*xMjU2Mzc4MjY1NTE1JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmb2Y9MA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/eunhyuk icon/prodigy_17/avatar_11663.gif?o=6" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h50/prodigy_17/avatar_11663.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5659769166069943236?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5659769166069943236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5659769166069943236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5659769166069943236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5659769166069943236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3532742424930455008</id><published>2009-10-23T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:35:20.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kry-syella comeback winter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL okok. when was the last time i did a post july? june... whatever. Results were as per normal. PLAIN SUCK. haha, got a lecture from my oldie man.Hey what is wrong with triple science being poor in studies... a bit a bit...ironic. bet a couple of followers are missing me haha HI IM BACK FROM TEXTBOOK WAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now life revolve around choir. Anxiety,excitement,BLAH RAH. Our very collaboration gig... sigh... it just feels good, but it do rock my socks if a couple of bands and dancers are added in, maybe a specail appearance form epik high to scratch their stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epik High - Wannabe, fabulous and creative. CATCHY ORIGINALS. in a new indie company MAP THE SOUL? Did i get that correct. Come on man check them out, you might be looking at the next Big Bang. They are crazy in lyrics, versatile. Their songs are real yet virtual, surreal infact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LiFe is getting suck... suck suck. it cant be helped I guess I am a brooding, hormone raging tennager. it is a 365 days race, against something that i am losing interest in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;seriously thinking of dropping physics ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPIK HIGH-WANNABE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ElW_V6SyfE8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ElW_V6SyfE8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3532742424930455008?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3532742424930455008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3532742424930455008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3532742424930455008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3532742424930455008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/10/kry-syella-comeback-winter-2009.html' title='kry-syella comeback winter 2009'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-7334459085640774568</id><published>2009-06-08T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:29:48.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALA Bungan Sayang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last Sunday went for private vocal training with Ms Khor, Sorry did I say vocal, more like stomach inflammation. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;Miyavi had his new company J-Glam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.j-glam.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.j-glam.net/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Wish him well. At least he faced it head front I am proud of you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Came back from CAP camp, Love ALL OF YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Kenyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Kaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Kelly (Hot MAMA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Lakshini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Gideon (Cold JOKER)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Alethia (Pee BOIZ inventer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There are too many, but I want to thank all of you &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- ADAM (RI boy), my partner in the art workshop, change my perception of RI boys. Had the installation with me, may display it in my school so check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feeling home slightly more wonderful. Installed speakers in my room, 24 hours BOOM BOOM POW. Grades are beyond imgination... I mean negatively. Hopefully would be the worst in my studying years haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Got a couple of news from Angie, in Kyuushu, well if you see this post please for god sake tag. Angie has just discuss with her family and decided to stay in Chiba and work as a magazine editorial post?? something like this. Had not chat with Frenchy NOno for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well a bit more about myself... camps and more, TO THE SL CAMP NEXT.Haiz sweat, thirst and vigor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh did i tell you I am president of choir??... NO? YES?... Well now you know. Hope to strive Choir forward, never look back, never think back&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Art is not art without your heart&lt;/span&gt;...(learn from CAP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Guys if there is anytime you feel down send me a comment or tag me, I could... you know talk you out, or chat about it okies:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QcPeQwxTqDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QcPeQwxTqDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7334459085640774568?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7334459085640774568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7334459085640774568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7334459085640774568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7334459085640774568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/06/lalala-bungan-sayang.html' title='LALALA Bungan Sayang'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-712839907277725696</id><published>2009-04-10T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T07:32:31.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>found a new song&gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;AYA KAMAKI!!! I bought it at HMV Heerens. THE USUAL JAPANESE PRICE :( cant wait for my Super Junior album to come, bought it on yesasia.com. She like the japanese of AVIRL LAVIGNE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Angie went back to Japan to do things. Location:Nakano. Haiz, hope she will buy some more stuff for me:o Confirm will not buy me The GazettE singles:( ANGIE I LOVE YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;No matter where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;No matter what you are, who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Make it the day you see him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;A rare flower that bloom in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;A concept, not a definition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;It is not forever there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Angie I was just a small kid then but thanks to you I had grown a lot, you are like my sister, my mother. I love you so much so I felt so jealous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I don't want to share you with anyone, not Jia Rong and not even Kenny, I just want you and me and nothing changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;THEN you said you need to go, for work, for liberation, for whatever. I can't be selfish, it's your road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I felt a trick was constantly played on me. When things went off-hand my mind starts to flood with different perspective, good and bad, funny and depressing. However when I wanted to relate it to someone, I am in a lost. All of a sudden their faces become distant, convoluted  with sarcasm. I would say things that does not rationale, hoping to show the pain I felt. I hope and pray they understand but they never so I gave up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Till I saw you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angie please come back &lt;/em&gt;quickly&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&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/PgMqswv06zU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PgMqswv06zU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-712839907277725696?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/712839907277725696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=712839907277725696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/712839907277725696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/712839907277725696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/04/found-new-song.html' title='found a new song&gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4968425213926980835</id><published>2009-03-31T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T04:38:20.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of March Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes people the moment you have anticipate for a long time:) THE GAZETTE MAKE PUBLIC APPEARANCE FOR THEIR SINGLES 'DISTRESS AND COMA'. Held on April 2 with a massive capacity of 1500 people yes, GOOD BRAVO. The [2009.01.03 Peace &amp;amp; Smile Carnival] is out already check it out on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1xAj9o4FK3c&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOUTUBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is beautiful AND explosive. Ruki seriously must cut down on his smoking habit, it will spoil his singing before he even die.&lt;br /&gt;Something good happen to day MUSHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I threw the cockroach into the sanitary pad dustbin. Watched the Gazette RCE again and must say they are way better then Fall Out Boys in Indoor National Stadium, BUT worth it:) SHIBUYA AX - TH GAZETTE NAUSEA AND SHUDDER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/giQQd_JZAic&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/giQQd_JZAic&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something I want to tell a certain person. It is very unusual for me to interfere with other people's affair and it is most unlike me to criticize someone, especially someone close to me. I am greatly disappointed in her actions and her lack in sensitivity towards her victim. I thought of her as a seemingly appealing girl when I first met her, however her arrogance put off a few of my friends. Still I insisted that she is a girl whose interest is focused more on her friends and social life, and therefore continued to try accepting her.&lt;br /&gt;However this year, her behaviour has been atrocious, especially recently, paying people to play pranks, causing grieve to her friend. What have the POOR GIRL done to YOU? BACKSTABBED? TALKING BEHIND HER BACK? She merely just wanted to make friends, unfortunately with the wrong method.&lt;br /&gt;I hope YOU will reflect YOUR actions properly. Because there is no reason YOU should do such mean things to a harmless person. Think about it, if you were merely trying to make friends and someone instead of making friends with you,not only ignored you, resolved to underhand and cowardly actions to physically or mentally hurt you, is PLAIN DISGUSTING!!!&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE, PLEASE UNDERSTAND THAT I DONT HATE YOU, THERE IS NO REASON FOR ME TO DO THAT, BUT I THINK YOU MAY JUST PROVE YOUR SHAMELESSNESS TO SOME OF US.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4968425213926980835?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4968425213926980835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4968425213926980835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4968425213926980835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4968425213926980835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/end-of-march-holiday.html' title='The End of March Holiday'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-7707917356668200120</id><published>2009-03-27T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T08:44:37.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Well well well 72th POSITION!!! I improved by two position :P Last year 74TH or 76TH  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Walked all the way from starting point to ending point with Clarabelle and Jia Min. Thanks GUYS company me all the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczopC3GUpI/AAAAAAAAASw/WE31a-2fZoY/s1600-h/DSC07251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczopC3GUpI/AAAAAAAAASw/WE31a-2fZoY/s320/DSC07251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317881051857965714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczocjXV6EI/AAAAAAAAASg/b6ZVuTZB4x4/s1600-h/DSC07251.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczodPEEChI/AAAAAAAAASo/slj0sMG8EHY/s1600-h/DSC07250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczodPEEChI/AAAAAAAAASo/slj0sMG8EHY/s320/DSC07250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317880848975137298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;My Good pal cum enemy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;He won Juaniter man. Good job girlfriend:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;After that, when to Jurong Point and eat with SiXian, Jaslin and Juaniter :D LOLX Watched this support 'ACTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-PACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; It is quite boring la. Like V-cinema shows. But the fighting scene damn nice. I spot a few notorious Street Fighter fighting strategies and technique. But CHUN-LI don't look like the Chun-Li we all see in the game. No unproportional thigh, lack of boob job. The actress look english somemore, cannot speak chinese. TSK, regretted not watching hotel for dogs or departure:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczqSXR9gKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_L4-yaqJOx0/s1600-h/Legend_of_chun_li.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczqSXR9gKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_L4-yaqJOx0/s320/Legend_of_chun_li.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317882861225607330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We started to make a nuisance in the cinema, crunching popcorn, stick out legs, fall asleep, scream AND Hand Flapper. Ok la quite fun, as long is watch with friends, also nice la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Now at my new home, Thomson View. Super empty, ceiling to high and kitchen TOO SMALL. The toilet is leaking and the sofa creaks. It is too quiet and too big. NOT USED... I will stick to freeloading at my aunt's house, at least there is a nice homey kitchen to slack in:P I wonder if they find out about the MARS Meiji wrapper under the sofa? OHMG, I forget to put my clothes in the 'BIN' O.O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Here is a few&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; HEART-THUMPING, HYPER-VENTILATING, MOUTH-WATERING&lt;/span&gt; pictures of THE GAZETTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczuaMz_FkI/AAAAAAAAATA/bKK2JH9AOS0/s1600-h/image0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczuaMz_FkI/AAAAAAAAATA/bKK2JH9AOS0/s320/image0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317887393900992066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczuavuDnII/AAAAAAAAATI/IiPfGIuXwME/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczuavuDnII/AAAAAAAAATI/IiPfGIuXwME/s320/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317887403271363714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczubSIHe7I/AAAAAAAAATY/CF5ycGWGU6Q/s1600-h/MYV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczubSIHe7I/AAAAAAAAATY/CF5ycGWGU6Q/s320/MYV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317887412507474866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczwHKp7xXI/AAAAAAAAATo/YM92mB6q1MY/s1600-h/SCAN0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczwHKp7xXI/AAAAAAAAATo/YM92mB6q1MY/s320/SCAN0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317889265927701874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczubrL3jxI/AAAAAAAAATg/-rA2dbeDnFg/s1600-h/neo0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczubrL3jxI/AAAAAAAAATg/-rA2dbeDnFg/s320/neo0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317887419234094866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczuazUCVCI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zjxpj0TPPRs/s1600-h/page3bo6lv3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczuazUCVCI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zjxpj0TPPRs/s320/page3bo6lv3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317887404235969570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;They look so cool and  this is how a Visual Kei flamboyant costume is designed:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th05.deviantart.com/fs26/300W/f/2008/157/8/0/Visual_kei_Fashion_design_1_by_Alzheimer13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://th05.deviantart.com/fs26/300W/f/2008/157/8/0/Visual_kei_Fashion_design_1_by_Alzheimer13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This is Alzhemier13's first draft then she took a simple pix of the design and actually HANDMADE THE WHOLE COSTUME. you are the best man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th03.deviantart.com/fs31/300W/f/2008/231/9/0/Visual_kei_1st_design_costume_by_Alzheimer13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://th03.deviantart.com/fs31/300W/f/2008/231/9/0/Visual_kei_1st_design_costume_by_Alzheimer13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7707917356668200120?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7707917356668200120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7707917356668200120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7707917356668200120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7707917356668200120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-well-well-72th-position-i-improved.html' title=''/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SczopC3GUpI/AAAAAAAAASw/WE31a-2fZoY/s72-c/DSC07251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-4819518259791950758</id><published>2009-03-22T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T07:38:40.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MARCH HOLIDAYS ARE GONE O&gt;O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;O.M.G OH MANIAC GIGOLOS... MY freedom is like a dream, Sign... I left a few more hours and I have not finish any homework yet.:P Who cares? Sleep is redundant, anyway there is Mr Teo's class for nappys:D haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Two days ago, I was confused by a puzzling event. Why can't human work in peace with EVERY other human? Choir to me is like eating to stay a life. Choir, choir... I cried for choir, I laugh with choir, I got angry with and for choir. Choir, Choir, Choir it is all about choir. What makes me so commited to choir, is that it is so closely related to my hobbies, music. Any kind of music intrigues me. But on Friday I was shock, such beautiful innocent passion for music leads to a series of agonizing events. CLASHES OF EMOTIONS. A persistent stand from both party, leading to a tense atmosphere, where inspirations dissipates, where trusts are questioned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;All I want To say to both parties, that Choir is a teamwork. Teamwork is not something we can say easily! PUT YOUR MOUTH IN YOUR HANDS. Every choir member if you see this, please know that your actions determine the status of our choir. It is up to you to get choir to a higher level or to slide down below the curbs. AND THIS REQUIRE TEAMSWORK. IF YOU THINK CHOIR IS NOT DOING WELL, EXPRESS YOUR OPINION TOGETHER, WORK IT OUT TOGETHER! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY CHOIR MEMBER PLEASE REMEMBER: CHOIR IS NOT A ONE-MAN SHOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;There is in no amount of effort, an individual is able to move choir higher, so please if you love choir, if you care for Choir bury the hachet, lower down your pride and work hard together. People say I am always cheerful, it is not born in me, I too learn through the hard way to accept anyone, everyone. No one is perfect, There are flaws in everyone:P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;LETS WORK TOGETHER FOR A BETTER ENVIRONMENT TO EXPRESS OURSELVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;HERE IS A SONG FOR ALL OF YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4ptnfr-5fU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t4ptnfr-5fU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4819518259791950758?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4819518259791950758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4819518259791950758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4819518259791950758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4819518259791950758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-holidays-are-gone-oo.html' title='MARCH HOLIDAYS ARE GONE O&gt;O'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5549795941157533853</id><published>2009-03-19T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T03:58:54.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion DESIRES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;H.Naoto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/09Uh7b07iC8Ug/340x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 519px" alt="" src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/09Uh7b07iC8Ug/340x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a mixture of Gypsies style and lolita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.s-inc.com/hnaoto/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;http://www.s-inc.com/hnaoto/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.s-inc.com/hnaoto/main.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5549795941157533853?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5549795941157533853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5549795941157533853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5549795941157533853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5549795941157533853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/fashion-desires.html' title='Fashion DESIRES'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1841409289606475869</id><published>2009-03-19T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T03:37:21.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER JUNIOR COMEBACK STAGE</title><content type='html'>YEA super junior is back with their new album yea. AND THEY ARE MATURED AND SEXIER. Their new song is EUREKA! SORRY SORRY- Super Junior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://popseoul.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/superjunior-0304-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px" alt="" src="http://popseoul.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/superjunior-0304-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://seoulbeats.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/super-junior3_20090303_seou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 550px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px" alt="" src="http://seoulbeats.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/super-junior3_20090303_seou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kukinews.com/online_image/2009/0306/090306_su.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 540px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 750px" alt="" src="http://www.kukinews.com/online_image/2009/0306/090306_su.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://kojaproductions.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/suju_sorrysorry_kjp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 550px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://kojaproductions.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/suju_sorrysorry_kjp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very retro image, remind me of a mixture of Pink Floyd and The Beatles. LOL Heechul look like he is tripping on LSD. Man this is rocking nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super junior-Sorry Sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7QO6SjMsmY8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7QO6SjMsmY8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I like their Jodhpur suit pants &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;-They include in their cheorography, Bi Rain, SHINee and Michael Jackson O.O&lt;br /&gt;-I like the catchy tune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO BUY JODDHPUR PANTS if got size :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1841409289606475869?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1841409289606475869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1841409289606475869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1841409289606475869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1841409289606475869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/super-junior-comeback-stage.html' title='SUPER JUNIOR COMEBACK STAGE'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5720951248299592784</id><published>2009-03-19T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T02:54:06.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost and vampires</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok people this post is going to look very gruesome so don't read this article if you are not up to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So here goes; people nowdays are having more favourism in Ghost, Vampires and Werewolves. However this is due to the influence of the media. Twilight everyone's favourite VAMP BOY, Edward Cullen has change modern people's preception of vampire as a man of good, discipline and beauty. Yes, in a way Vampires are smart, however they are too smart to our disadvantage. Also vampires are not good creatures, IN FACT I do not even believe there is such a creature. If I am not wrong mystical creatures are created in the olden days to scare young children, to make sure they behave, to make sure they come back before the sun sets or the 'VAMPIRE will look for them'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A more reliable source has pictures a vampire to look like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1portraits.com/images/PORTRAITS%20-%20MIX,%20FILMS,%20CELEBS/DRACULA_-_VAN_HELSING_02_-_16_X_12_CANVAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 367px" alt="" src="http://a1portraits.com/images/PORTRAITS%20-%20MIX,%20FILMS,%20CELEBS/DRACULA_-_VAN_HELSING_02_-_16_X_12_CANVAS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok sorry to disappoint you guys but ya actually they look like this. Personally I like them a lot too, but they are after all a different creature from us. So please leave them alone don't create a fuss of unravelling them, looking for them. They have their reason for hiding away from the human race. So to reduce their pain, stop temptimg them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOW GHOST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am very scared of ghost. Ghost in those horror movie. However does a spirit really look like this? I don't think so, in fact I hoped not I don't want to look so ugly when I die haha. Spirits in my opinion should look happy, innocent and carefree, flowing with the wind, dressed in white flowry dress, for the man maybe a white shirt with cotton capri pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But again the media made a misconception in our minds making us thing that ghost look like this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WATCH A YOUR OWN RISK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W78tzknfgDk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W78tzknfgDk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well to horror-movie goers have fun catching The Grudge third instalment&gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5720951248299592784?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5720951248299592784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5720951248299592784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5720951248299592784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5720951248299592784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/ghost-and-vampires.html' title='Ghost and vampires'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4524039679557874831</id><published>2009-03-17T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:32:22.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY.BIRTH.day mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday was my mother's birthday. Sorry mum I nearly forget about it:D But all I want to say is love you MUAKS* MUAKS* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Two things I did to day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Went out with JS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Went out with JS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was the best MUHAHAHA. *.* We went to the arcade. And ok today I accidentally come across a very highly confidential blog in the world, JM's blog O.M.G (for those who know). UNBELIEVABLE He have somebody he like and I thought he is HOMO!!! @.@ The girl is XM, LOL what the fuck la.... I was utterly stunned. Is she a nerd or wart??? Anyway today spent nearly $30 bucks on arcade game HAIZ... But worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Xians seems like everyone near me has a boyfriend or a girlfriend, NEVER MIND MUSIC IS MY SOULMATE. Created a small part of melody today NO RIFFS NO SCRATCH just pure harmony cords MUAHAHA inspired by THE BEATLES :D But use different pluck methods and rythem... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The GazettE Distress and Coma music video come out already YEA JIAYOU GAZETTO. Today in a pretty relax mood, Nothing depressing to write about. Oh I saw Plain White T's album, feel like buying, now my list is like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- The GazettE, DIstress and Coma [ Optical impression]  $33+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Super Junior, Comeback 3rd Album $39+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sodagreen, XIAO JU DAN Concert DVD $46+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Guns and Roses, Chinese Democarcy CD + Mercahandise $79.60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Coldplay, Viva La Vida $14.95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Plain white Ts, Second album $12+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My piority is THE GAZETTE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_6H1iI19Ah0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_6H1iI19Ah0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4524039679557874831?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4524039679557874831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4524039679557874831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4524039679557874831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4524039679557874831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/happybirthday-mommy.html' title='HAPPY.BIRTH.day mommy'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3822299615764401735</id><published>2009-03-14T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:34:36.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To my loves and humans on Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sorry for writing such depressing stuff. I would prefer to refer my past posts as touching. Depressed is a perception one gives, it is more opinion-oriented :) The pass few post are true events that happen in my life. It is not depressing to me, like I said there is no time for pessimism in this racing-for-time society. Time is precious, we must treasure. We make the best out of every minute. IF we have 12 homework and 2 test we make the best out of it by incentives, motivations and reassurance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It is not an easy task to always look on a bright side of life. However think of it this way, start by giving yourself a pat on the shoulder whenever you thought of positive things. To me being happy everyday is a great victory towards life. We study hard to hope for a better or extravagance life in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent half of our life slogging to rest for the later half, then there is commitments, to family, to work, then people when is the time you rest? When is the time you felt true happiness, among your books, chemistry, physics or biology?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to say is, it is only right to work hard to attain your goals, but don't forget the ultimate goal, to lead a meaningful life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a song for people who are down:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz - Im Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I had post this before. I love it, one of the best performance ever I listen to this when I was down it cheers me up a lot:P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS IS FOR PEOPLE WHO WANT TO FEEL HAPPY WHEN THEY ARE DOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LYhrYHmUPn0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LYhrYHmUPn0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" 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;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Plastic Tree - Spica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I cried when I heard this song. I was choking painfully. I had a bad day when I heard this song, I started breaking down. I felt the song was able to relate to my turbulent feelings. So when the song came to its climax, I too let out all my feelings. Very nice song, beautiful and sweet. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you are really stress up PLEASE LISTEN just let all your feelings out with it:)&lt;/span&gt; I assure you on a first-hand experience you will feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bH62XC2eIHA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bH62XC2eIHA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3822299615764401735?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3822299615764401735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3822299615764401735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3822299615764401735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3822299615764401735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-my-loves-and-humans-on-earth.html' title='To my loves and humans on Earth'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4329392574376322536</id><published>2009-03-14T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T06:51:31.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time, time, time, has not scared me yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;I am racing against time. day after day it will lurk behind me, catch me off guard and swing me into a frenzy state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;' We can never buy time'&lt;/span&gt; So true, too true :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Time make me anticipate, make me long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Time make me miss, make me pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Impatient, as seconds fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Unwilling to make things history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Time create memories, sad and beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Time so scarce, with care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Shape me into a human, that I plan to be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to IT fair to by mini notebook for aunt:( Boring. Walk till my leg super pain. I regreted wearing my flats instead. Now my leg look like a cooked pig trotter. Went to Bugis after that and bought this nice black starry shirt and bambi t-shirt for 13 each :) HAPPINESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Timothy Treadwell is kidnapped by rabbit scientists, transformed into a bear, cloned, and then sent to a far away planet to fight an alien.&lt;br /&gt;Music by James &amp;amp; the Rainbros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ukjH78vLlI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ukjH78vLlI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4329392574376322536?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4329392574376322536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4329392574376322536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4329392574376322536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4329392574376322536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-time-time-has-not-scared-me-yet.html' title='Time, time, time, has not scared me yet'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-238875601136269957</id><published>2009-03-13T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:31:07.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When The Sun Sets, Another of My Life Began</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;In a blink of an eye, nine weeks has passed; two months and thirteen days; one term; a small chapter of life. Happiness, sadness, hope and anxiety we still have to hug all of these in our lives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to travel this journey without an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I choose to take a slow steady stroll, to put on a smile. Life is too short for pessimism. We work hard to enjoy then we have to work again to enjoy a higher standard of relaxation. Can't we work hard while enjoying every ounce of effort we make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Taking a rare flight, loving myself more, I’m watching my favourite view of life. Sunshine mist and the love I received. I face the sky and fly, singing the song I like, crying when I feel like it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;I saw a friend, a good friend whom I had left out in the past few months. It is not intentional, neither is it naturally. We could always choose to meet, but we never. Somehow a boundary, thin but dense, wrapped him from me. I choked on my thoughts as my mind rambles through bits and pieces of memories, vivid yet vague, happy yet sad, beautiful and lonely, like how I felt when I saw him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to persuade myself he was still the same old him, just in a different uniform, but the path is apart, one at Henderson and another at Bukit Timah. I am sorry but we will continue thinking of you, missing you and anticipate you. Friendship never dies. When there is a day I will die slowly I will think of my parents then you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends are the nutrients for life, family love water my soul. Togther they make me a human. Are we humans or are we dancers, my life is vital but my hands are cold and I am on my knees looking for the answer are we humans are we dancers, when my frieds are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;A toast to friends. BANZAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJM35w3AI/AAAAAAAAAR4/L74HcGzO_54/s1600-h/DSC07201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJM35w3AI/AAAAAAAAAR4/L74HcGzO_54/s320/DSC07201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312709564694584322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJNJ-jKgI/AAAAAAAAASI/CQVUKRHFomM/s1600-h/DSC07205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJNJ-jKgI/AAAAAAAAASI/CQVUKRHFomM/s320/DSC07205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312709569546496514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJNPpI5lI/AAAAAAAAASA/zE0Vr9QLyCg/s1600-h/DSC07202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJNPpI5lI/AAAAAAAAASA/zE0Vr9QLyCg/s320/DSC07202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312709571067307602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJNTpk26I/AAAAAAAAASQ/jEI44rbVpZA/s1600-h/DSC07204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJNTpk26I/AAAAAAAAASQ/jEI44rbVpZA/s320/DSC07204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312709572142881698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;If there is a chance to be reborn, I hope to be friends again. Not brothers, not sister, just pure good friends, just to satisfy my nostalgic yearnings :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &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/6996751883301213225-238875601136269957?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/238875601136269957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=238875601136269957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/238875601136269957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/238875601136269957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-sun-sets-another-of-my-life-began.html' title='When The Sun Sets, Another of My Life Began'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SbqJM35w3AI/AAAAAAAAAR4/L74HcGzO_54/s72-c/DSC07201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-6083003086489265807</id><published>2009-03-07T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:52:33.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAUSE you are a bad girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;   TODAY is A FUCKING DAY. I lost my EZ-link card o.0 So I could not go to school. TO HELL even to think of walking to school. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUCX COINcidence NO COINS&lt;/span&gt;. Yesterday should not have bought KIT-KAT&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  Then in the afternoon went to meet ah ken:( nearly got whacked for saying something wrong again. Then the normal things happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Go makan&lt;br /&gt;- Laze around at scape park to wait for ANGIE&lt;br /&gt;- GO Far East Plaza, look at my dream nike &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="smallText"&gt;Nike Obama Series-023&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="smallText"&gt;[Obama-023]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;- Then went to Liang Court and eat DON DON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASTE MY EFF'ING money so expensive &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway BIG NEWS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;MR. Handsome LEE decided to give a surprise and announce we are moving to Thomson plaza opposite the Condominium :( NOT HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/puS1usi623Y&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/puS1usi623Y&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6083003086489265807?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6083003086489265807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6083003086489265807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6083003086489265807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6083003086489265807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/03/cause-you-are-bad-girl.html' title='CAUSE you are a bad girl'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5946556704525078991</id><published>2009-02-27T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T07:27:56.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distress And Coma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I am in a state of mocking hysteria. Why mocking? I felt mocked at my inability to cope well in triple science :P And it comes under mask of hysterical. Triple science is definitely... not easy. It take two main supporting principle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;- Hard work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;                           - Determination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;How am I fairing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Based on my expectation it is pretty low :( But I must really congratulate myself for going on so well:) &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Truthfully, I thought I would do better... However apparently it is the contrary. Well that does not mean I will quit triple science &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HeHe I will not stop what I start, it is my road it is my path, I would rather die trying then dropping it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It is not about pride, it is the fact that IF I quit it shows I had lost faith in myself and the rest of the people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this few week was a rollar coaster, there are good times and bad times, and the bad times were when the desperate feeling for my study suffocates me. OKOK enough of whining and start to stand on my feet. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD NEWS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GazettE NEW SINGLES: Distress and Coma IS out in SINGAPORE on 25 March, Heerens HMV :P SIngles so it should be a range of $30 - $55.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE SUPPORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WX7dGn7HKu0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WX7dGn7HKu0&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5946556704525078991?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5946556704525078991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5946556704525078991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5946556704525078991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5946556704525078991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2009/02/distress-and-coma.html' title='Distress And Coma'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5394727077344879080</id><published>2008-12-30T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T07:22:16.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean singers'/><title type='text'>SBS Gayo Daejun 2008</title><content type='html'>This is a dance battle with famous korean groups&lt;br /&gt;Big Bang, DBSK, 2PM, Shinee, Suju - Dance Battle @ Gayo FestivalStar Wars&lt;br /&gt;Featuring (in order of appearance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Taemin (Shinee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SeungRi (Big Bang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;EunHyuk (Superjunior)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Jaebum (2PM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yunho (DBSK)&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/CZTiwhMoDxE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZTiwhMoDxE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5394727077344879080?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5394727077344879080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5394727077344879080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5394727077344879080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5394727077344879080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/12/sbs-gayo-daejun-2008.html' title='SBS Gayo Daejun 2008'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5891667560288013392</id><published>2008-12-27T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:15:43.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you comprehend my pain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Have you ever felt a point in your life where some trivial matters could pierce your heart deeply?Well I had I felt it the immense pierce through me and travelled down to my guts. And I tell you it hurts a lot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;'In the agonized rain I weep the first red tears'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;What cause me to have such reaction? Well lets analysis it this way. Imagine you are a really close with this 'person' and another person close to you is spitting sarcasm at 'that person'. Can you take it? What will you feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;'Fuck you you have no idea how he feels? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Are complaining to the right person? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;How dare you...how dare you say that in front of me without any guilt? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU ARE DISGUSTING!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I was so angry that day, the minute I reach home I went to sleep, seriously when you are really angry, all your energy is sapped away. YOUR VERY SOUL... this really pissed me off. need to watch something nice to calm down...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Plastic tree - 37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QHnnLz7EfMs&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/QHnnLz7EfMs&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;/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/6996751883301213225-5891667560288013392?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5891667560288013392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5891667560288013392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5891667560288013392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5891667560288013392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/12/can-you-comprehend-my-pain.html' title='Can you comprehend my pain?'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-6292333331339651773</id><published>2008-12-26T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T07:18:10.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL IS STARTING&gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Broken hearts of broken holidays:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;This holiday is pretty eventful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1) I went to Hong Kong for choir performance&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2) My big aunt is diagnosed with cancerO&gt;O...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3) My grandfather had two falls in a row, so now in st luke hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;4) I got into triple scienceO.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;5) My cousin met with a car accident...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;6) I CUT MY HAIR short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;WELL THAT IS INTERESTING LIFE. But I guess it cant be help:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6292333331339651773?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6292333331339651773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6292333331339651773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6292333331339651773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6292333331339651773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/12/school-is-starting.html' title='SCHOOL IS STARTING&gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1851596984121817910</id><published>2008-12-25T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T01:57:00.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG twilight is...nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ok I admit it Twilight is ... overly seductive. IT IS REALLY ADDICTIVE, like some love dope and Edward is the boy every girls dreams. Smart, Strong, Seductive, Persuasive, Protective, Mysterious, Charismatic and ...interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;'What if I am not a superhero, what if I am a bad guy' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Let me tell you guys out there, girls like bad boys. Thats right we girls like a bit of fun and an exhilirating relationship is what we girls like to be put in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But seriously this book is not really healthy for me. I keep giggling, tuning me into fangirl mood, which hardly surface even when Aoi is in front of me doing his trademark sexy wave.LOL okok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;UPLOAD PICTURES&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVNYCWojYLI/AAAAAAAAARA/p00aaWP7pes/s320/2953266678_67cfe9131c.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283663585294377138" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVNYCQN0bJI/AAAAAAAAARI/QL_v9fSaRXc/s320/3064191329_e1c8621709.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283663583571635346" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favourite korean singer: DAESUNG other than junsu and eunhyuk&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVNYCnOPmEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/k7ieEwBYCc4/s320/Fat+Punk+Pink.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283663589747431490" /&gt;I love this HIP-PUNK poster &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1851596984121817910?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1851596984121817910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1851596984121817910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1851596984121817910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1851596984121817910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/12/omfg-twilight-isnice.html' title='OMFG twilight is...nice'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVNYCWojYLI/AAAAAAAAARA/p00aaWP7pes/s72-c/2953266678_67cfe9131c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-1273175401171720080</id><published>2008-12-24T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:31:22.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>TOD.ay was a really nice day. As in the nice weather, the lovely pace the day is flowing and the angle the first sun ray is reflecting when I woke up. It is CHRISTMAS after all. Although there is no snow in Singapore, the ambience and atmosphere is enough to make me relax. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday, I skipped tuition and headed to Johor to cute my hair. INTO BOB CUT O.O* I did cut my hair before that and I pretty much like it because at the side it look like RUKI's hairstyle &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait for the PSC10th annivasary peace and smile carnival 2009. The opening acts includes SCrEW and SuG wow kool man. I like their new song and mv UMBILICAL. They are more to the OSHARE kei and they are really cute:) Takeru, their vocalist really remind me of miku from Antique cafe...fuse with a bit of craziness from Miyavi= TAKERU {HA.HA.HA.H.A}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVMiLQD6WlI/AAAAAAAAAQg/qoa9qTL32fM/s320/2101581081_557e5e857d+(1).jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283604364521003602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most anticipated performace in the carnival would be THE GAZETTE!!! My friend is a huge fan of them especially RUKIo.0 In my opinion Ruki *THE vocal SATAN* is really freaky. Many say he is charismatic, but well he just scares me. Not the spooky scare but the feeling that he can see right through you. Especially those photoshoots, he look ready to pierce the camera len, he look fierce too. And the seductiveness he like to portray in his photos just make me shiver...HOW CAN ANYONE DO SUCH THINGS EASILY IN THE PUBLIC? No offense you are a good vocalist but maybe you should lessen it, it just make girls like me jealous and I don't like that felling:( When I saw his maggie mee hairstyle on Leech PV, I was thinking man this world is filled with ironies. My hair was like his hair, only it is natural. I was born with stubborn frizz hair, that make me look like a black, or malay, NEVER A GODDAMN ORIENTAL CHINESE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVMnH164T_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Dn1cZ9NsKyI/s320/2915997092_7aefdee0e9.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609803522330610" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found these really nice pictures of the peace and smile company family.&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVMiLhAENTI/AAAAAAAAAQo/GrrLFMUNsBU/s320/3046659918_b2205342bb.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283604369068274994" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVMiL4_vaSI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OWm9J8X25A8/s320/3108240541_1cdae202b1.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283604375509362978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the vocalist at the left picture [from left: alice nine SHOU, The gazettE RUKI, Kaggra ISSHI, Kra KEIYUU, MIYAVI] My favourite vocalist is Shou from alice nine. When he sang blue planet, I was more attracted to his voice then the song. And he have a really friendly look *like me*. Listen to Alice Nine new song&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; THE BEAUTIFUL NAME&lt;/span&gt; composed by their drummer/leader NAO. Oh and one thing that I like about shou-san, his hand gestures on stage. It is one of the kind, unique and something only he can pull of himself. His body gesture is the easiest way to make out the flow of the music. However sometime it is too overly exaggerated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need to go help my gran to clean the kitchen ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1273175401171720080?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1273175401171720080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1273175401171720080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1273175401171720080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1273175401171720080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/SVMiLQD6WlI/AAAAAAAAAQg/qoa9qTL32fM/s72-c/2101581081_557e5e857d+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-4862494947284751486</id><published>2008-12-17T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T09:06:02.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HONGKONG trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hell &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;IT WAS EXHILIRATING!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hong Kong trip&lt;/span&gt; was definitely fun, however in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;l;ife every good stuff is packaged with a few foul cookies.&lt;/span&gt; Lets just name the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; first before I head to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'pain in the ass'&lt;/span&gt; stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;GOOD THINGS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;- I BOUGHT ENOUGH THINGS FOR MY FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(they are happy with the things I bought)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-I took a few &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCARY RIDES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(bigg ACCOMPLISHMENT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;TOOK&lt;/span&gt; A 360DEGREE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and survived &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;q[o_0]p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I ate a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;TURKEY LEG[&gt;.&lt; &gt;.&lt; &gt;.&lt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;BAD THING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-i got scolded for&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; drinking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;@_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; LOST MY MONEY &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; FOUND IT IN MY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WALLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[THE SAD PART IS i DID NOT SPEND IT GODDAMMIT IT]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I missed the chance to buy a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mickey tote bag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;All in all it is really fun and I get to eat a lot of seafood&lt;/span&gt; because some of the seniors are a bit hesitant in eating hongkong food. I think the best experience for me is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ocean park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MINE TRAIN &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;45 degrees down!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;q[O.O]p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I LOVE HONGKONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; . I LOVE HONGKONG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4862494947284751486?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4862494947284751486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4862494947284751486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4862494947284751486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4862494947284751486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/12/hongkong-trip.html' title='HONGKONG trip'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-6679013002005005443</id><published>2008-12-01T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T07:02:44.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures that get me wawawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP663d5hLI/AAAAAAAAANY/y6rkPjNYKZQ/s1600-h/shoxx160plastic18rr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274835477809693874" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP663d5hLI/AAAAAAAAANY/y6rkPjNYKZQ/s320/shoxx160plastic18rr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP66s9y5xI/AAAAAAAAANQ/rpXSTjSj55Q/s1600-h/shoxx160gazette16cl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274835474990688018" style="WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP66s9y5xI/AAAAAAAAANQ/rpXSTjSj55Q/s320/shoxx160gazette16cl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP66aWdTjI/AAAAAAAAANI/jDswU_y2zpw/s1600-h/pop_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274835469993856562" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP66aWdTjI/AAAAAAAAANI/jDswU_y2zpw/s320/pop_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP66CUPeSI/AAAAAAAAANA/KIOECtXmSiA/s1600-h/shoxx160miyavi32gi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274835463542110498" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP66CUPeSI/AAAAAAAAANA/KIOECtXmSiA/s320/shoxx160miyavi32gi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;This Is My Favourite Picture Of All Year Round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP8DyVVKVI/AAAAAAAAANg/GE31sV5SHh4/s1600-h/combobandsminiwe3.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274836730562029906" style="WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP8DyVVKVI/AAAAAAAAANg/GE31sV5SHh4/s320/combobandsminiwe3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6996751883301213225-6679013002005005443?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6679013002005005443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6679013002005005443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6679013002005005443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today I came across a few magazines scan that are really nice on the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the main subject today is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;ALICE NINE&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2Wa_MxCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qrr_0rKrjMM/s1600-h/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_22_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274830453642937378" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2Wa_MxCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/qrr_0rKrjMM/s320/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_22_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2Wne6ygI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zNzsyuRV_YQ/s1600-h/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_23_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274830456997202434" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2Wne6ygI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zNzsyuRV_YQ/s320/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_23_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2XJeYa8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/mvoCoIK68u8/s1600-h/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_24_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274830466121755586" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2XJeYa8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/mvoCoIK68u8/s320/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_24_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2XAd_CfI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4tUvuGL2pWM/s1600-h/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_25_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274830463704173042" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/STP2XAd_CfI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4tUvuGL2pWM/s320/%255BARENA_37C%255D__Pag_25_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6996751883301213225-1573905442978777729?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1573905442978777729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1573905442978777729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-949594205302965199</id><published>2008-11-30T03:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T04:41:47.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRATION FOR THE DESIRED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;On the first gray of dawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I venture out alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Towards a big black hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A well, a century old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In autistic denial of the external world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I was enveloped into darkeness for an eternal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A thought that dampens any lonesome figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A selfish creature emerged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;who scourns at a droplet of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A porcelain mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that covers even a tint of emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Until you break in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You have fallen for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The exterior me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The one that please everybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But the interior me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;filled with darkeness and mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;will never satisfy your lusty fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So please forgive me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For the reckless first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It really don't mean a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But a rush to feel you under my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What a wrong move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now you are after my every move &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To get me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No matter how dangerous I may be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes girl you are making me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You will only your own feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Back Off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My world is too dark for a goth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You will just shrink away from the glow, please god&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know you will scream that two words for blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But can't you see , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the trouble you will get in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just leave me to be free, to escape the agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause your eyes are too memerizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will take it you had an infatuation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A routine that is partially believeable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The praises for my sexy figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And flawless countenance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It is a mistake to miss the lusicious entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But it is not me you are after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But the hands of god that mould my cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you love, you will stir free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You will stay clear away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To create a distance to let me see you carefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So girl the wrong move is made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-949594205302965199?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/949594205302965199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=949594205302965199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/949594205302965199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/949594205302965199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/11/inspiration-for-desired.html' title='INSPIRATION FOR THE DESIRED'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-8917140734356807484</id><published>2008-11-23T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T05:53:06.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your lonesome tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥Your Lonesome Tears♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kry-Syella&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When was it I missed your sobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Was it the day you were not the top?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or the time our conversation was a shallow depth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am so sorry I have negelected you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only thinking I feel worser then you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know the apologies will never ease your anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I really want to say I will love you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I remembered the kiss you gave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The touch that is now a blur memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The tears we shed without crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The mutal understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We promise to bring happiness to each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it only brought complication together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The love was too much that it hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A love that could be broken with a whisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You asked for a moment, a recognition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The memories of the briefest moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The touch, the tangle, a wire to bind us together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's undone cause it weight to much for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You say we are meant for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where is the action to prove that statement?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it the night we spend together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That desire that lead to a false acceptance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never once look you in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those eyes that give away my lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never once love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So why are you crying for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baby you are putting me in agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it remorse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That cause our relationship to be forced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or the guiltiness that flip your guts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HA! It pales when compared to my stabbed heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes baby I once love you from my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But now I will only keep it to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be free and heal the wound I had cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please forget me on my behalf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am not the right lover to fill you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love, it is a complicated word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But love, I believe you will understand it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it is not me to tell you the meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope you find someone that show you that feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will be contented when I see you with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So please don't cry with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be strong for your future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am leaving, so don't see me off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It will only break me more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My man, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember your the nicest man that I dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is just that we are not meant for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am the moon, you are the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are an eternal away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So baby boy please find your sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As the moon travel during the night time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To find refudge, to find her time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To leave her lonesome tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A day behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-8917140734356807484?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/8917140734356807484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=8917140734356807484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8917140734356807484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8917140734356807484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/11/your-lonesome-tears.html' title='Your lonesome tears'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-2626224221160312145</id><published>2008-11-03T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:03:15.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolevard of wonderful friendships</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;In a blink it is the end of 2008 and also the end of my fourteenth year as a human. What have learnt so far?... Well I will answer that as detailed as possible, after some thinking that I plan to carry in this long year-end vacation. One thing I am sure I had learnt would be friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The chalet had allowed me to witness the friendship bond that my friends and I had tied ourselves in. The thought of someone amongst us leaving was something painful. I experience the sudden ache on the second day of the chalet. The shrinking posture and serene ambience of the beach make me tense and relaxed. It was a clash of emotions, and the thought someone precious to me hurt cause me to suffocate in sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No amount of pain could compare to the ache of my pounding heart. As if by coincidence, my tears just flow freely. The world does not mean anything to me anymore, my pride, my posture it was all thrown into the predestined sea. Like the sea my heart was filled with mysterious darkness that no one can swim into. It felt cold and lost as it lost a part of itself... the joy of friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When someone cried, it was due to the unbearable mental or physical pain. And for [him] - a nice and cheerful person, it must be so painful it could not be tolerated. That was in my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The next thing i knew my hand was covered over my mouth as a gagged on my saliva, my tears formed from the corner of my eyes, it burst and flow down, my chest was heaving, in and out, in and out, I pound my chest to stop the pain, bending forward my mind was a blank. Who was beside me, who saw it, I cant care much....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All I want to say, to me my friends are like my brothers, my sister, it is not a code, not a statement, not a clique term, it is a feeling it is something that is from the bottom of my heart stirring my emotions and questioning my character. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hey krysyella[shuji] friends out there I KRYSYELLA WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR PRECIOUS FRIEND.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TOMODACHI 4EVA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-2626224221160312145?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2626224221160312145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2626224221160312145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2626224221160312145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2626224221160312145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/11/bolevard-of-wonderful-friendships.html' title='Bolevard of wonderful friendships'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3090129086756410340</id><published>2008-11-03T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T05:31:10.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KOREAN NIGHT</title><content type='html'>I am so going to the Korean night and not only that I heard there is special mystery guest OMFG&gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I hope it is Super junior at least or anyone man... &lt;/span&gt;sigh... if only visual kei will come. I really that will happen. Anyway just came back from my chalet and it was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BLOODY HELL SADDENING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.... i cried big time it is that sad and touching. this song is for my friends&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qcWYdL0HIOs&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/qcWYdL0HIOs&amp;hl=en&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;this is the lyrics &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;{Big Bang - OH MY FRIEND}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;[GD] 1, 2, 3, 4!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[DS] If this world makes you sad, say my name whenever and wherever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;         I am 911 emergency, for you only, I’m only 5 minutes away, yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;[SR] Your sorrow that you feel isn’t sorrowIt’s a rope that bonded us together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;[YB] I’ll get wet in rain for you, run without a stop, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;         go through a rough wind yeahYour heavy burden, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;         dark shadow; I will block them all now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chorus NO BRAIN]Oh my friend oh my friend; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                     I will be your friend foreverOh my friend oh my friend; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                     only you can make me live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                     Oh my friend oh my friend; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                     I will become a tree behind you silently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                    Oh my friend oh my friend; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                    my friend I love you (dear) friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;[TOP] Let’s rock &amp;amp; roll, man I don’t control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;           Close your eyes and open your heart (Love &amp;amp; Peace)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;           Hope you dreamed (of), trust me, tells only truth without lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;           Walk straight, limp at least once, mistakes can happen to anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;           Step on a failure and get up, goodbye to a wound that aches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;[GD] (Yo) Come on! Hold my hand and let’s go, let’s look for a lost dream again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;          Let’s fly together, brush up dusts, let’s go together, a person next to you as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;          We can’t see an end but future is bright, there are many chances because we are young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;           Let’s love each other, scream louder, FREEDOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;(Yea, yea, yea, here we go!)&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge; DS + SR + YB]Leave from bored daily life as you dreamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                         Run toward the dream, dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                         Go away go away, let’s go away baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                         Whoa ho, Whoa… oh oh ~ (GD: Big Bang, No Brain, haha once again(Yeaaa) Everybody RUN!&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3090129086756410340?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3090129086756410340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3090129086756410340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3090129086756410340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3090129086756410340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/11/korean-night.html' title='KOREAN NIGHT'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4971414944132751741</id><published>2008-10-18T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T09:04:29.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What A relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;OK I did not do well for my examinations this term and i am like freaking upset :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have no idea how to spent my holidays?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;JIJIBOON&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; I spent my time watching &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUPER JUNIOR FULL HOUSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ATTACK OF THE PIN-UP BOYS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I like the show a lot it is super funny and i like KAng-in the best he is super funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;His jokes are really nice and he gives me the best impression...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e261/kim1213/kangin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand" height="234" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e261/kim1213/kangin1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One thing I like most about him is he is not very girlish and does not care much about his look he is just very normal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;chubby, cute and hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HE IS MY TYPE!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Another member I like most (...AFTER KANGIN...) is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;LEETEUK ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u6/luvuteuk4/McDonald%20Set/Leeteuk5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="198" alt="" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u6/luvuteuk4/McDonald%20Set/Leeteuk5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUPER JUNIOR &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://walkingalongtherailways.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/sj-com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://walkingalongtherailways.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/sj-com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6996751883301213225-4971414944132751741?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4971414944132751741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4971414944132751741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4971414944132751741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4971414944132751741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-relief.html' title='What A relief'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u6/luvuteuk4/McDonald%20Set/th_Leeteuk5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-4665638067321504056</id><published>2008-10-12T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T06:32:08.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo The end of SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>MAN I just can bear to split with my precious classmate and man this is really breaks people into agonized sorrows:( Listening to The GazettE to calm myself...*banging my head on a imaginary mayonnaise puddle on the floor* Talking about The GazettE &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THERE IS THE NEXT PSCarnival on the 1st month of 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4665638067321504056?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4665638067321504056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4665638067321504056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4665638067321504056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4665638067321504056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/10/yo-end-of-school.html' title='Yo The end of SCHOOL'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-7593976736174794077</id><published>2008-10-12T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T02:26:08.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam is over &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This semester's paper was pretty difficult and yes i had doubts in scoring high, in fact I wonder if I could even get into A-math class considering math is my weakest and I hate like it is a mayonnaise killer. Got addicted to another food and that is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sausages!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The thought of it sizzling in the toaster just make my mouth water and pretty thoughts conjured in my mind. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'ADD MAYONNAISE', 'ADD HONEY AND MUSTARD DRINK IT DOWN WITH CUCUMBER JUICE', 'DIP IT IN COKE AND EAT WITH PIG'S SKIN' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Anyway there is nothing much to do during the holidays. The Malaysia trip is cancelled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*DAMN THOSE BANANA FIGHTERS* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Will I be jailed if I say that? WHO CARES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;This year someone precious is leaving me, in fact every year someone is leaving from me...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't leave me alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I just want to hold on to your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The warmth of your tears, p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our on my world like rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drop your dreams, Ah~h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ow selfish I had been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lala~i am crying like a cat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha~you're like the dreams in my nap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;That blows when you pat my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Time such nasty things, such playful beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'll miss the time we eat our first beef patties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;As we talk about a boy-girl relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Life couldn't get better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Life would be different without you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;LALA~Will it be beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;So well this is dedicated to my lovely friends and kins. Well as for what I will do this holiday? &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Read books&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;write lyrics (LOTS OF THEM),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;draw disfigured faces&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;eat a big mayonnaise diet&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;watch lots and lots of concert&lt;/span&gt;... I think there won't be any overseas trip installed this holiday due to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;GLOBAL economic crisis&lt;/span&gt; and my father countering at a position near the frontline:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Looks like another series of financial rationing is needed that means o.0 the returns of DOOMS-KRY.....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;*listening to plastic tree- Replay to calm down*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7593976736174794077?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7593976736174794077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7593976736174794077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7593976736174794077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7593976736174794077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/10/exam-is-over.html' title='Exam is over &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-8896824886363729052</id><published>2008-08-08T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T03:32:06.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REPEATED COUNTLESS ERROR</title><content type='html'>ITS FINALLY OUT THE LONG WAITED ITEM I PROMISED TO CHERISH. I am buying at well just hope no one finds it haha.Youtube has it already, and many people say that it is very like yokohamas' with not much surprises. It seems like Ruki was rushing in his song and there was little emotion mixed in with it. Screams were made at the wrong time. Every individual was good but it did not put a tingle on the audience skin. BUT WHO CARES!!! But i expect them to be better, seeing those comments, i really wonder what ere they doing. SCARED? I can't say much because I am not a musician, but I really expected more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-8896824886363729052?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/8896824886363729052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=8896824886363729052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8896824886363729052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8896824886363729052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/08/repeated-countless-error.html' title='REPEATED COUNTLESS ERROR'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-8861646934143256635</id><published>2008-08-02T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T06:22:35.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOMO-KUN Revolution</title><content type='html'>I am in love with DOMO-KUN. It is super cute and he is freaking hilarious, i went to see one of the AMV of his and it was hahahahaha... (the song is by The Pillows-21 Fingers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Cl-h-S-IH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Cl-h-S-IH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-8861646934143256635?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/8861646934143256635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=8861646934143256635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8861646934143256635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8861646934143256635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/08/domo-kun-revolution.html' title='DOMO-KUN Revolution'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-6192353506140275054</id><published>2008-08-01T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T07:44:13.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!! Shocked</title><content type='html'>Today I was damn angry in choir. i was scolded by my junior (I don't wish to name her.) i ask her to move a bit and she scolded me, "Aiya never mind lar, you not seating here! Go the other side lar." &lt;[-.-]&gt; I was so pissed man. Yesterday I went to bollywood veggie farm and darn it is beautiful. But it do be nicer if we went on a breezy day. Well to day is the first day of the seventh month hope nothing happens to me, since I am prone to staring.... Well the whole month was ok accept the fact that I had to escape many ways from Amanda's physical training. Never mind Si Xian's expectation and task is even torturous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6192353506140275054?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6192353506140275054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6192353506140275054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6192353506140275054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6192353506140275054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/08/wow-shocked.html' title='Wow!! Shocked'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3782218829401781429</id><published>2008-07-20T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T06:16:05.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The quiet Singapore</title><content type='html'>Today after dinner with my uncles and aunt we went to a secluded place near Hort Park and it was beautiful. I had never seen Singapore with so much greenery and I felt so relaxed so stress-free. I vowed to go back there to take a look and mebbie have a picnic. Seriously those residents sure know how to lead a good life. Well today nothing special really happened accept the fact mayday concert DVD cause a boom and I like Jam Hsiao's 蕭敬騰 vocal. He is a midnight sensation. I really got touch by his voice. However I don't think he is suited for singing sentimental like Sodagreen's [Xiao Qing Ge].&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n276/windcor/xjt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="266" alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n276/windcor/xjt.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3782218829401781429?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3782218829401781429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3782218829401781429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3782218829401781429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3782218829401781429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/07/quiet-singapore.html' title='The quiet Singapore'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-127224436300850742</id><published>2008-07-19T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:36:15.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The move</title><content type='html'>Well we quarrelled and it was horrible (in my opinion)so I had enough and I felt I had treated them too bad. I am not fit to accept their care and concern. I am such handful that I myself found myself hateful and disgusting. We can't accept each other, so to save everyone I give up first. It was so much easier, so much faster. I feel tired too tired i can't sleep. Mum is scolding me by the bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-127224436300850742?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/127224436300850742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=127224436300850742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/127224436300850742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/127224436300850742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/07/move.html' title='The move'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4510142717519193664</id><published>2008-06-07T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T08:11:36.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China Trip</title><content type='html'>Long time no blog already. So how was life? NOT SO BAD! well exam was over and I did PRETTy well all A1s' and A2s'. I came in fifth in class right after Si Xian and I was so happy. BUT I think I should improve more on my english, so I started reading more books. I am currently in love with Haruhi Murakami and Soseki Natsume's works. It is really lovely. It talks about the world and the character's view towards his or her own life and the people surrounding her. I think their books are more close to the livelihood of us humans. Well I just came back from China. I went to Shanghai and Beijing and I must say, although they are both parts of China, one is the capital and another is a commercial district, Beijing is so much more peaceful and clean. The environment they portray to the tourist is a place filled with rich history. It also exert a sense of uniqueness and hospitality. However it is not as prosper as shanghai nor is it a concrete jungle with high rise buildings. THe most memorable thing I did is I act smelly toufu and it is delicious the XIao longbao, beijing duck and fried sauce ramen is delicious. I totally love it. It is a whole new experience for me. Great wall of China is just magnificent, one of the beauties mankind have created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching this show very funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TIuqTAhqUUE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TIuqTAhqUUE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4510142717519193664?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4510142717519193664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4510142717519193664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4510142717519193664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4510142717519193664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/06/china-trip.html' title='China Trip'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5371397338367205014</id><published>2008-03-11T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T07:30:13.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>It was an interesting experience and I really love it. The most memorable time is the warcry camp. I would say it is a mixture of happiness and sadness. I was really demoralised when everyone seem dejected and sadden. They were all relunctant to participate and I was really sad I was about to cry. And who knows the most ah bang in class, Amirul cheered me up. I could not explain how sad I was when I saw all the girls in my class so discouraged. Man in the end it was still a success. Of course it is also not only my job it is all thanks to zhihui and shuan. It was a really emotional experience. I would really like to thanks the whole of sec 2F for making it so memorable day. Well right now I am at grandma's house. I really love it here. Spending time with an elderly especially my granny is really peaceful. I felt really free. The air I smelt was so fresh. I really like my granny's house it is spacious and clean no heavy aura. It gave me memories of the last few days with mommy and daddy. I love the shampoo. Oh yea you know this few days I was really pissed with Juaniter I felt like screaming in front of her. I don't even know if she is interested in this friendship. And she is so frequently mood swinging . So angry it is like only she can get angry and hurt people. I hate it it is so selfish. OMG i really hate people like that. I hope she can improve her attitude i dunt wish to thin this bond. Now I am currently into Amy Winehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I6LVGcIC1Tc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I6LVGcIC1Tc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5371397338367205014?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5371397338367205014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5371397338367205014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5371397338367205014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5371397338367205014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/03/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4968371503295861526</id><published>2008-02-23T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T06:35:17.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My days</title><content type='html'>Well it was okok I went to the zoo for CIP and it was a bit exciting and a bit boring aha. Now I am like spending time reading and studying. My grades were good and a few surprising like top for Chinese in the hold secondary two and distinction in math. I was really happy wanted to continue the good job and I wrote some songs and was praised by my friends. I was really happy that they like the songs and really hope to create more inspiring ones. Well there was one issue that i felt really concerned. It was about Natasha Jamilah. Well I sat with her last year the whole year. To me she is a really quiet girl and it takes a really long time for her to open up to you and well I am not sitting next to her and she is sitting with amanda now and well she is suffering so is amanda because they hate each other. So once Amanda hurt her when her heart was already shattered and bleeding becuse she has not even one friend. She is alone. She cried and as her first friend I felt a mixture of guiltiness and sadness and I really want to help her but I can't I don't know why I just fear to lose my current friend becuase of her. I felt really selfish and disgusting. i FELT LIKE CRYING. i TOLD MY FRIENDS AND THEY TELL i WAS JUST EMOTIONAL. What Am I going to do???? I felt really sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R8AutNlBDGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7wisfA6MvtE/s1600-h/nakashimamika021.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170183726495239266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R8AutNlBDGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7wisfA6MvtE/s320/nakashimamika021.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tears I cried was bleeding crimson blood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4968371503295861526?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4968371503295861526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4968371503295861526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4968371503295861526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4968371503295861526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-days.html' title='My days'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R8AutNlBDGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7wisfA6MvtE/s72-c/nakashimamika021.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-6602916771055842571</id><published>2008-02-23T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T05:51:31.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songwriting</title><content type='html'>I wrote a song and it I used the Billy joel's pianomen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Aaron’s Fantasy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It six o’clock on a morning dawn &lt;br /&gt;As the sun goes up shining &lt;br /&gt;It says its time to milk the cow&lt;br /&gt;While running for a mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ Jesse time to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Time to show the world~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run as the wind shows you to your way&lt;br /&gt;Fly like a bird as you dash the plains&lt;br /&gt;Sway like a grass as your father stood&lt;br /&gt;Looking proudly at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ dream, dream of being me&lt;br /&gt;Dream of fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ what are you doing? I’ll like to ask&lt;br /&gt;Why are you stuck in this place?&lt;br /&gt;You could be a cartoonist~&lt;br /&gt;What was in your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As god heard your plead and grant you a wish &lt;br /&gt;You had met a new friend…&lt;br /&gt;Someone who like dreaming a dream&lt;br /&gt;Someone who like imagining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come play a game, our secret game &lt;br /&gt;Where our confidents will gain&lt;br /&gt;Open our eyes as we waken our minds&lt;br /&gt;To see the world so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ dream, dream of being free&lt;br /&gt;Free for fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song, you are now a man&lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song about your land&lt;br /&gt;It’s bitter, sweet? But I know it’s complete&lt;br /&gt;Like how your friendship has been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry now its going to be fine &lt;br /&gt;Your wish has ended early&lt;br /&gt;But so has your test been started now&lt;br /&gt;To prove you are worthy for a crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But is it some kind of joke god had given me &lt;br /&gt;To prove I’m a good kid &lt;br /&gt;Do I looked like a boy who didn’t mind &lt;br /&gt;To lose a good friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the pain I tried to suppress?&lt;br /&gt;As my tears flew down freely like the river flow &lt;br /&gt;How I ach as the glorious day…&lt;br /&gt;No longer shine on my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dreams are only dreams &lt;br /&gt;Don’t say such lonesome thing&lt;br /&gt;Just see the day in a brighter way&lt;br /&gt;To make the day a little gay…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is how the real song is like and I really like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ujp7DMDFR2Y&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ujp7DMDFR2Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6602916771055842571?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6602916771055842571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6602916771055842571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6602916771055842571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6602916771055842571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/02/songwriting.html' title='Songwriting'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-2190095814565129939</id><published>2008-02-10T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T02:41:15.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holidays</title><content type='html'>I would have to say it is very eventful. I watched a total of three movies. Long Pte led, CJ7 and KUngfu Dunk. And I would have to say the best is of course Jay chou's Kungfu dunk very nice and very funny. Never see jay chou so childish before. Anyway pay a visit to fathers old man and god was his new house pretty.It was at bukit panjang and it is the best haha. Well skinny old ma says come live at her house. Well like hell no. I don't know what they may do to me. And please I don't think anyone in my mama's family will allow. Sigh~ tough life. Yeah a have wholesome love from everyone but heck I ini't not feeling it. Went to cineleisure yesterday to look for the shop. ZOMG it just dissappear and I can't find it. And god pissed me, out came second bro Meng and zhihao. WTFG are they following me because they are watching the same movie at THE SAME TIME!!! Lucky it was not the same hall. Or I would run home and pack my things and find a living at KL. Well got to go my uncle's computer is going geexiao already. BYES well end of holiday let hell break out man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-2190095814565129939?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2190095814565129939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2190095814565129939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2190095814565129939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2190095814565129939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/02/holidays.html' title='The Holidays'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1193992783073997494</id><published>2008-02-08T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T02:07:59.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos DAY \ &gt;.&lt; /</title><content type='html'>Here is some video I really love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phanstamagoria - Eternal silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VUJ-13HQ-vY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VUJ-13HQ-vY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNA SEA - BELIEVE (GOD BLESS YOU～One Night Dejavu～) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E3nx01Vi0ew&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E3nx01Vi0ew&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are really touching songs from the pioneers of visual kei and yeah they disbanded. Lets have a few minutes of silence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1193992783073997494?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1193992783073997494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1193992783073997494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1193992783073997494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1193992783073997494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/02/videos-day.html' title='Videos DAY \ &gt;.&lt; /'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-87242019127653140</id><published>2008-02-08T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:46:06.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chinese Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the day of the chinese new year. And it was really nostalgia./ Why nostalgis? Well I went on a walk to jelta and it was really fun. The street was the same as the past 3 years and henry park was the same except the parade square thwy are building something more and it seems to be another sports hall. SO lucky lar. If only repeat primary school. Khai Xin said everyone miss. Puh-lease like they will. They are like so happy. LIke they will remember me. O.0 Anyway I went to jelta and wanted to buy this mushroom and two mushroom cost 2.49 singapore dollars. I was like wow are you sure. Daddy even allow me. He rwally know how to spend. He actually pay thousands of dollars to buy a limited edition watch. Ridcule. I mean you can like know them does not mean you buy them rite. A thousand of dollars can allow me to attend 10 of The gazette tour including air tickets. HAHAHAHA. Well later we went to Suntec and ate korean food before buying a big bloody duck. He say he is going to cut it. Well I am fine excluding the head dangling with its eyes staring with retorting agony and it intestine that drips mercilessly down as it entangles into a massive gut mash. hopeless insane mental image of death really disgusting. I wonder how it feels to slaughter a cow. Imagine a blood clot up milk. *shudder* Well never mind after that I went home. And use my computer till 10pm. Then I watch MTV EMA awards 2007. With Snoop Dogg as MC hot I will say. From them I get to know 30 seconds to Mars. Not really that good as MCR but is really nice. At least there is not much screaming. And there is Nelly Furtardo and TOKIO HOTEL who won an award. I love tom not bill. Tom's guitar skills is much better and tom only know how to sing only. Tom is very funny ok &gt;.&lt; Yea kool It was held in Munich by the way and the stage was BIG and PRETTY and the crowd was just lovely. I am like in land gaming shop with all my cousins now and I am the only one blogging right now. Which is kind of weird but who cares a fuck right. haha anyway i ust went to my mother's mama house for visit and well one thind it is crap up boring. But I watch this  show on tv it is a japanese variety show. About primary kid bounding their leg to another kid and running acros 50 metres and there is like 30 kids so it was really hard to run. I was touched by their teamwork and really think it is touching I actually cried okies. Another thing I felt like crying is Luna sea's One night De JaVU during last year's chiristmas eve I felt like crying. It was my first time listening to them and I had such great emotions. Oh wonder so many people like them. it is deepest regret to not listen to them. Well got to go le bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-87242019127653140?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/87242019127653140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=87242019127653140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/87242019127653140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/87242019127653140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/02/chinese-day.html' title='The Chinese Day'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-7571519605566973569</id><published>2008-02-06T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T19:35:54.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life was not so simple after ALL !!! Aunt said she will take my radio away so I can't listen to music AT ALL anymore. I am really angry that I cried a lot of times alone. I really long for freedom. I mean my mum is so much better. I really hate it when people push me into a corner. I really hate it.... Hatred just swell up in my head and heart. I really my current lifestyle. It is rotting me into a person of greed. It is like this, when you have no love no freedom there you are, a person who do evil for attention and a person who try all ways to find happiness that people think is freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway never mind that... IT is CHINESE NEW YEAR yea. This years chinese new was quiet... very quiet. NOT that it is a bad idea because I really enjoyed the peacefulness brought by the silence. We took a late night bus of 111 to see the quiet night life of orchard road and it was really kool. Imagine what will happen if no one evers patronize orchard again. That would be the result. So life can really be pleasant if you imagine it that way. I watched the Bridge to Terabithia and I find the story really wonderful. I tells us to not only see your surroundng with your eyes but also with your mind. 'Keep your mind wide open'. That is something I really appreciate. We must have an open mind, A mind that debates, a mind that accept and rejects. You must have all three and the most important... imagination. Everyone has different way of imagine, for me I like to imagine things that I long for which is typical to all people. I also think of the past and reflect. I like to compare. I like to complain. I complaint to my mind. i complaint to i.... I also like to think of freedom, life and all the beautiful word I can think of. Anyway What I want to say is most of the time I prefer to stay alone and peaceful. I don't like to mess in the crowd unnesscarily. Anyway thats all I got to write HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR. Oh I have another blog. NICE !!!! It is a music blog so yea awesome &gt;.&lt; Well going to Jealita so yea BYES here is Alicia Keys in Japan for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6U_4ANczMPY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6U_4ANczMPY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7571519605566973569?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7571519605566973569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7571519605566973569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7571519605566973569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7571519605566973569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!!!'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3494553307536993243</id><published>2008-02-06T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T05:46:00.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8d9wirxj4o&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8d9wirxj4o&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3494553307536993243?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3494553307536993243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3494553307536993243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3494553307536993243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3494553307536993243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-8169948967458823727</id><published>2008-01-28T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T05:45:26.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guren</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I found this really touching. Though I may not know much about the conflict that happened in their country. So no offense ok. I think Pink really spoke her mind out and i find it really daring being able to be heard AND ACCEPTED by a crowd of thousands of people. HAHA. Actually I am blogging on the SLY. Anyway you know Aoi's birthday is on the 20th leh so sad I did not know *sigh* Anyway i found the Guren video and I really like wait arh here it is sexy you know Ruki. They created a series of jewellery called JamCherry Debut The GazettE I only like Ruki's necklace, the rest is very plain leh....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value=""&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-8169948967458823727?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/8169948967458823727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=8169948967458823727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8169948967458823727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8169948967458823727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/01/guren.html' title='Guren'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-2892895114113693629</id><published>2008-01-26T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:44:52.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow so long never blog. REally miss this place LOL anyway... well i am still a big fan of visual kei haha. I heard really bad news and good news. Tora-san have spinal disc heiration. that means he has spine problem. He is healing now but I am really worried for him. They are fetting more popular it will be unfortuanate if he quit. All the best I hope... Well recently many things happen.... Like an excursion to Esplanade to catch a live performance of local production 'Beauty World' Nice cabaret show. Very funny. Anyway this month was a really bad month lol. The cd i burn was confiscated, I cant go back to hpps again. SAD! anyway I am now at my father house spending weekend there. I saw the Guren video already nice man. Now currently my favourite song LOL. Also got miyavi new mv. But I dunno i dun like miyavi new mv. No Sugizo SAD. I really want to talk to Khia lor miss her. My school days are worse... MY test are getting worse so hard. ESPECIALLY chemistry in science. I don't even thing I can go to shanghai anymore. SAD.... I freaking want to go to japan but unless got good results leh. HOPELESS lor. My relation with my relative is thinning in my head. SIGH.... here is a poem i suddenly thought: &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The things we did churn as the clock chim in peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer are we gripping as we question the fate reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon have we lost the reasons that keep ringing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more bond that cheer through lonesome years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So where have we gone to draw a line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In't we all the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The title erm... is 'Silent Disappear'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway I have been writing all the small things everywhere. In my portfolio beside my pictures everything. What i think i write out, i sing out, i draw out. weird right here is a picture i like....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R5wnFCxO14I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ofTq7E-TqDw/s1600-h/Ruki.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160042240655939458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R5wnFCxO14I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ofTq7E-TqDw/s320/Ruki.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ガゼット.ルキ Ruki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway Here is the Guren MV that just came out really nice especially Urha-senpai's solo. WEll I got to go already will come back later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value=""&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-2892895114113693629?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2892895114113693629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2892895114113693629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2892895114113693629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2892895114113693629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow-so-long-never-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R5wnFCxO14I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ofTq7E-TqDw/s72-c/Ruki.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-5995780511995704960</id><published>2008-01-10T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T05:08:05.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>miyavi and Sugizo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I so long never blog already. School is fun especially with juaniter, jaslin and si xian. Got new girl, she is called Wendy damn freaking rich lar. But i don't really like her i think she is very braggart and like to xuan yao. She like everything also know. From piano grade four to SJAB corporal position. Hope she dont know guitar or i die for her to see. LOL. Anyway Shikana found Miyavi new singles and I found this band that is scarier then THe Gazette or even MARILYN MANSON called NoGod but they remind me of Janne de Arc Acid Black Cherry. Anyway I don't really like the Wendy girl because I think shelike very fake i mean how can you be a corporal at the same time as a choir member. But her voice is very good, she in soparano one. I don't know is it i jealous of her is it. But whatever I can tell she is one who have never gone through hard life before. Well she is really afraid of insects. Actually I am very scared also. But Well she is rich unlike me who have to run whenever i see creditors. LOL tough life then.... I still remeber the sucidal day. Never forget that. It was one of the complete blank out days. I still remember the day I was caught stealing in the bookshop LOL. Like stealing is only done by bad people..... Anyway I am like really rebellious this few days. I just can't take the sudden change after holiday. I like totally lost all my chance of using the computer and listen to music. I was like so crazy that I even thought of piercing my lip again. I was like standing at this tattoo shop at Thoing wanting to pierce my lip like miyavi and Aoi. AHHH how much I wish for an exciting life. I want to have a lot a lot a lot live shows. I want to be a guitarist like urha. Anyway my schooling life is very boring. Anyway found a few really pretty live concerts again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u4Sp7Hdkor0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u4Sp7Hdkor0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the lighting at the starting it was really nice. Mao is a really got singer and he really portray as a jazz singer on a verge of screaming obscenities.&lt;br /&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/6996751883301213225-5995780511995704960?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5995780511995704960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5995780511995704960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5995780511995704960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5995780511995704960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/01/miyavi-and-sugizo.html' title='miyavi and Sugizo'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-8119250431937053956</id><published>2008-01-04T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T08:02:07.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SChool starts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so yup the school start like three days ago. Very nice. OKOK. I am sitting with Juaniter and she is really nice. I love her. I like her A LOT.... She is a really good friend. I like Si Xian and Jaslin and Yan Er. They all my girlfriends. And they are really important friends to me. I cherish them like how i cherish Khia Lynn. *SMILE* Anyway... School was fun I like it a lot. I have new teachers like the english teacher who is very nice and very easygoing. And my old math teacher who I wrote FUCK to her..... We had new students. VERY quiet veryveryveryveryvery One is a korean. She like Rain haha... Another is a Indonesian. And she is from queensway last year. Cool. She is nice. And she is filthy rich. She live in Orchard Road. WHATEVER!!! Like I care. But She is nice. SWEET. Wonder she like Visual Kei? I had orientation for sce one and I must say they are all bitches man. MAke friends with a few band seniors wow I like them. Angela like Gazetto. Ok not like but heard of them. I like them. Well now at parents house. So can use computer. Aunt won't allow even do online assignment they must see me do. I hate it no privacy. I don't like how they controll me even worse then mum. At least mum allow me to touch it. They son't even allow!!!. I am like trying to burn cd because I only left a radio. KANASHI!!! Anyway juaniter next wednesday. Must buy present for her. Her birthday 8th january. Now I don't know what to get her??? Now I am crazy of Tactics the manga very nice. I just love japanese demon. I want to see a tengu. handsome one. LOL Miss visual kei. Now listening to mayday only. JUST WAIT. Blogging stop now trying to blog at least twice a month. Got things then blog. BYES (bought a new tactics book cost $5.50 lat time only $5.00 lor stupid GST)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-8119250431937053956?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/8119250431937053956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=8119250431937053956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8119250431937053956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8119250431937053956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2008/01/school-starts.html' title='SChool starts....'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5707404521913997360</id><published>2007-12-31T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T02:35:52.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR</title><content type='html'>A new year is coming soon. So... HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! I hope next year will be better than the last 3 years. I hope everything can remain the same. Still intact. I just hope for that. It is simple but difficult but i dun give damn about it. This 3 years taught me a lot. Give me a lot of learning experience. But I just want to take a break. To follow the normal pace. I just want to see a new perspective. I want to be normal... I will still be me. I will still be a visual kei fan but i will open my mind bigger. It will be slow but as time come it will be normal soon. So I had a resolution: A peaceful 2008 onwards.&lt;br /&gt;I am following up on other genres of music like R&amp;amp;B. I love this song by Rihanna "Umbrella". I did destest it at the starting thinking that it holds no meaning, but actually it was very catchy and I'm totally addicted to it. Last time I was not a big fan of english songs but  I'm ok with it now. Some of them were really touching like Red Jump Suit Apparatus. They have this song "my guardian angel" which I thought was really pretty. Finally found a new collaboration by Miyavi and and I really like it. Guren single coming out soon. Khia is screaming off my head. We need to meet someday. Hope that the reunion will be starting soon. I hope I can get back to it soon when I'm more steady. Taking a break for a while, but on and off willl still check up on them because very busy.&lt;br /&gt;So won't be blogging for quite a while. Will stick back to yellow book. If I can find a computer then I will blog. Ulverworld has new album called Corpulaton. Kinokuniya will the only place to quench my thirst.&lt;br /&gt;Alice nine label mate beast disbanded. Shika cried so sad meh. I only like their song "days"   Krysyella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5707404521913997360?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5707404521913997360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5707404521913997360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5707404521913997360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5707404521913997360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-9107509003392480696</id><published>2007-12-30T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T01:47:18.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIKING!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today went with my father and Aunty Jacaulinqe to HIKE at BUKIT TIMAH HILL O.O Freaky she damn fit lor. But really the place very nostalgia. It remind me of primary 5 diary farm camp a lot. I really like those time although there is BAD time.... But hey still kool with it. I didn't really participate in any of the games though. SCARED of it mah. Height scared. VERY!!~ I like the stream A LOT. Then after that went to sunset estate to eat shabu shabu. WAH OIISHI~ I love beef with raw eggs. I really like the beef so tender. ARGH I want to stay there forever. That estate very nice, very peaceful. Soma live there she told me before. Never went to her house though. WOnder how she is??? Arh~ miss 6A.... After that went to Eunos to warehouse shopping.... CAnt find the warehous in the end. Stranded for atleast an hour. Wasting time lor... Any way that is all I did today. Found this website with Miyavi new singles. I heard it .... FANTASTIC. He collaborate with his senpai SUGIZO. VERY GOOD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soso2008.multiply.com/music/item/206"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://soso2008.multiply.com/music/item/206&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I like the song. A LOT. He is having his next tour soon next year. Even to the United States. The GazettE have new singles soon too Guren Khia told me on the Feb 13. MYV is on jan 18. I think CAnt really remember... Well Got to Go love BYees~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-9107509003392480696?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/9107509003392480696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=9107509003392480696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/9107509003392480696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/9107509003392480696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/hiking.html' title='HIKING!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3637311881119496877</id><published>2007-12-29T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T07:41:07.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH!!!! The GazettE kool</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kka785HxgUA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kka785HxgUA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Words I want to blog got problem so I lost it. FUCK-UP computer *middle Finger*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3637311881119496877?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3637311881119496877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3637311881119496877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3637311881119496877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3637311881119496877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/argh-gazette-kool.html' title='ARGH!!!! The GazettE kool'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-6168375624627129415</id><published>2007-12-24T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T10:08:54.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir Concert 23/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well the concert was a huge success !!! It went really well. All of us was able to listen and feel together. There was this part where all of us flat together! AWESOME. It is like we were thinking the same thing. Like we are one. It is really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kool&lt;/span&gt; and I love the sound balance. Although the audience is not really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;enthusiastic&lt;/span&gt;. But all in all i got the feeling of a performer and I really like it a lot and at the starting I was really nervous but in the everything was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;okok&lt;/span&gt;. Guess why? I was like in my head thinking I need to calm down. Then I thought of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ruki&lt;/span&gt;. He is performing in front of 17.000 people and it was so well. And he is the only vocalist so if he WENT OFF PITCH. It will be a hard time to cover. Maye the guitar. Or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ig&lt;/span&gt; the sound man was fast to change it the volume down. Imagine his circumstances allowed me to calm down and listen to my rest of the members. So most of the time I thought of them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; right. Here I am singing vocals while thinking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rokkou&lt;/span&gt;. But it works though. Instead I remained calm really really calm anyway yeah. It was holy god fun. I was like hey is there encore? I WANT TO SING AGAIN!!!!!!!! Choir really help collect part of the experience I need. But I know it is not sufficient. Someday I know I need to create a whole lot of trouble to get that min. experience. YES I will head of to Nippon to take a look. And if by chance maybe catch a show at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yokohama&lt;/span&gt; hall or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Budokan&lt;/span&gt;. NUMBER ONE dream step into this two concert hall as and employee, employer or ARTISTES. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lolol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;NVM&lt;/span&gt; I just want to help bring a good concert. As a child I have always dream that and I will work hard to step foot in there. Well or I need to do now is study. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; really that may lift my closer. Don't know. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Khia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt; is working hard to perfecting her piano while me is the guitars. She is going for song writing courses. LUCKY her. I am like struggling really hard to get inspiration. I like every time I watch a concert I will then think of inspiration. So I love watching concerts. They let my mind do pretty imaginations. Allow me to see a things in all kind of way. I really love concert especially those really pretty ones. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;GazettE&lt;/span&gt; is another. Alice Nine is also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;okok&lt;/span&gt;. But I want something big. Massive. I think I will need to work really hard to write songs like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ruki&lt;/span&gt; and play like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Aoi&lt;/span&gt;. The choir concert is just the start of my performer journey and no way it will quench my thirst for concert. I will start fast. And I want to catch up fast really fast. And it is not about any genre. All means and ways I will do it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt; now I am grounded from using the computer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I used it till the late nights and I watch The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;GazettE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt; inspiration freak I am. Well now is all up to me. Independents no way can I rely on anyone any more. I lost one person close. No more freaking such bonds any more. Attachment free. That is good. I love no one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; that is sweet. Friends I have. I need is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;seclusion&lt;/span&gt;. What I want is my ambition, my lust, my dream. YES nuts I am. I must admit I am NUTS but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; the feeling so yep happy. I will look at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;satisfactory&lt;/span&gt;. I will only take, learn all that. THAT IS ALL NO MORE SHIT FEELINGS OF LOVE...........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOTTA GO WRITE TO YOU Went I can. maybe next holiday. BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6168375624627129415?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6168375624627129415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6168375624627129415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6168375624627129415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6168375624627129415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/choir-concert-2312.html' title='Choir Concert 23/12'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-2890649929913004021</id><published>2007-12-20T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T08:17:59.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20th december 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry did not write for so long. I was really lazy. Well this few days I had a few calls from Khia Lynn and I really miss her. LOL. But well my family members disagree with me hanging with her. Well understandable since both of us talk like crazy people lol. Im like really pissed lor. When I was like talking halfway my aunt or my cousin will start FREAKING. I talked about Andrea has a boyfriend. I am really angry with this stupid timing for my bedtime. OKies about Andrea well she is nuts… WHY? Well I said before about the oral sex that she had with Evan, her boyfriend, mind you. She… to say in an ugly way…. She gave Evan a blow job. Right AND nearly got herself FUCKED. What the hell…. I am like really shocked that Andrea, a complete social withdrawal, the last time I see her was like this now. I mean yar she is wild and crazy at times. She does physical harm on herself… but no way can I believed she did that. YAR they may think they used condoms so it is no biggie. But hey, Khia told me the guy is a HIV freak and also a freaking drug addict. No sniffing…. It is JABBED. With a bloody non-sterilized needle and she still love him, till she has BDSM dreams of that Australian good-for-nothing. Grate and I thought she was a bisexual…. I was really happy that she has a boyfriend… someone of the opposite sex who care for her. I mean I was happy. I thought they would you know… know their limit that their age allow. NONO what was I thinking no Andrea is not! She have to do it so fast. And The guy he is every problem that a girl do not want frustrating. I am really worried for her. I talked to khia lynn yesterday I missed. I really want to talk to someone who like visual kei. Someone like me. I was happy when I talk to her I just want to continue talking till in the morning. I was really happy and glad to hear her voice. She is the only person who understand my favourism of the music. Well yar I really love talking to Khia. And I think my aunt and cousin are really extreeeemely protective of me. I mean I really like to scare them. I will pretend to like you know not go to choir when I actually got to scare them. Well I had many happy things this few days also. There is like this shop on the six floor in cineleisure that sells The GazettE guitar pick and photos. They also have Miyavi and Alice Nine very kool. Khia says there is punk-rock and lolita clothes. They can cosplay as Vk artiste. I wonder if have GazeROCK t-shirt. WOW I really wonder when I can go to Japan. I must like study really hard like hell next year to go to Japan. I really want to take a look at Budoukan. I really want to check it out and so is Harajuku. Anyway well I am like really busy with the stupid choir concert. Man Yaner's voice was really good. She was like praised by Miss Khor. Trying really hard to get my pitching correct. LOL. Anyway still listening to The GazettE. Find them too kool to ditch. Hope to meet them in live. My dream is like to have a concert with them lor. Well Anyway still trying to handle my choral voice cum rock voice together. Really diffcult. Practising hard on Guitars too. So well I am 13 so I hope to be better whrn I am 18. Still not giving up my studies. Still studying hard. STill worried with maths though. But I think the rest should be okies. Just memorize. I LOVE MEMORIZING. I feel pre-occupied. Well I think I must do really well I MUST GET FOUR PERFECT A's IN ORDER TO HEAD TO TOKYO... HOPE TO CATCH SOME FAMILIAR FACES ^^ &amp;amp; BUY SOMETHING I LIKE (still thinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-2890649929913004021?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2890649929913004021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2890649929913004021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2890649929913004021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2890649929913004021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/20th-december-2007.html' title='20th december 2007'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-6952079385600188384</id><published>2007-12-12T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T07:30:25.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running o.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg I had to go running today.xain lor Well. I had choir today and it was fun. WAtching Moon child now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FubcVQKaFHE&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FubcVQKaFHE&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6952079385600188384?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6952079385600188384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6952079385600188384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6952079385600188384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6952079385600188384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/running-o0.html' title='Running o.0'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-7602813480495866535</id><published>2007-12-12T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T04:34:36.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 December day.... DEATH DAY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMG I like totally spend my whole day shopping. And believe it was totally not enjoyable. I had to shop for a white polo t-shirt and a FUCKING white skirt. What in the name of any god did I buy a skirt? Because my choir concert's costume consist of it. DAMN it... I was really irritated lor okok. I can't find a single white skirt and the polo shirt I found was way translucent that I need a singlet inside. And my boobs totally showed. I really wish I am a flat-chest. I mean I don't mind no guys liking me. At least I look nice. Anyway nowdays guys don't go for girls with big chest. If they really do, they are just imature. BUT however.... my day was brighten in the end, because I bought two shirt that fit exactly and look NICE on me. &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7602813480495866535?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7602813480495866535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7602813480495866535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7602813480495866535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7602813480495866535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/11-december-day-death-day.html' title='11 December day.... DEATH DAY?'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4801937558564302426</id><published>2007-12-10T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T06:25:16.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well went to Queenstown for choir. It was damn tiring but we didi not lose face. LOL Queenstown haas really improved though. DOn't feel like blogging today. Reading Naruto fanfiction. BDSM LOL. Anyway here is a video I personally like.... It got my favourite guitarist....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5zOOcTH0Lh8&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will blog tommorrow well byees~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4801937558564302426?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4801937558564302426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4801937558564302426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4801937558564302426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4801937558564302426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/choir.html' title='Choir'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3647058651738236440</id><published>2007-12-09T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T17:41:26.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend called...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spent the morning watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tian&lt;/span&gt; concert and The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;GazettE&lt;/span&gt; concert. I was doing concert analysis. Well Final Home was really tame while The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;GazettE&lt;/span&gt; was really... wild. Final Home has more props and it is more grand but the atmosphere is not really 'crazy'. It is high, it is very happy and touching but I think it lack the kind of crazy antics that The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;GazettE&lt;/span&gt; holds. Well it is also partly because of the songs actually. Wu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tian's&lt;/span&gt; song is too happy, too pure. That is why no matter how much scary sound effect we put it does not holds the atmosphere of a dark world. They actions too were too wide, too smothering. Soft and all that. That is why they have so many people who like them. They prove to the world that rock those always have to be abut screaming and shouting. They also can be tame and all that. There could also be really meaningful meanings hidden in it. As for The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;GazettE&lt;/span&gt;... well their concert is really wild. From the deem lightening and sound effect you can sense they are stressing on something sorrowful. They scream at the correct time, at the point where they emphasis the meaning of the song. They use different hand signs and all kinds of method to show the expression of each different song. There was this part where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ruki&lt;/span&gt; was doing nice hand rail sliding and he was sucking his hand. Man that was nuts. He really showed he was singing a song of sex. Mega &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway I like most is the echo effect. So when they scream it sound like the scream is still ringing in your ear after it ended 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sceonds&lt;/span&gt; later. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Aoi&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt; scream was really nice. It was really awesome the two bands. It showed to different side of rock. So if you ask who I would prefer... well I think both were good in their ways. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;truthly&lt;/span&gt; I think it was The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;GazettE&lt;/span&gt;. Am I being prejudice like what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Mengmeng&lt;/span&gt; say? Well we were about to go for dunner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Sakura&lt;/span&gt; BUFFET and guess who called? WU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;KHIA&lt;/span&gt; LYNN. It was so embarrassing when she shout into the phone and my aunt and cousin heard it. She called because she saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;MANA'S&lt;/span&gt; GUITAR -.- Well really I am not really a big fan of Malice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Mizer&lt;/span&gt;. They are like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;okok&lt;/span&gt;. But she is a big fan... But seriously I really miss her and her screams of visual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;kei&lt;/span&gt;. But just the thought left to worry again. I can't talk to her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;musch&lt;/span&gt; any more.... I have just landed in a good school. I can't go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;bak&lt;/span&gt; to them. I can't continue with our crazy antics. SIGH* Well later after dinner which was nice, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;kinokuniya&lt;/span&gt;. And I found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Neo&lt;/span&gt; Genesis Yearbook. And guess who was on the front cover? THE GAZETTE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;.... can't they just leave me alone. Every where is them..... And another sad thing... BIS is disbanding why...why. They are really nice people and their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sounf&lt;/span&gt; are good. They are label mates of Alice Nine. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;ARH&lt;/span&gt;.... Well then later I got really mad with my cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;MengMeng&lt;/span&gt;. I really don't like when he act &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;kool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;. Like you know like jay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;chou&lt;/span&gt; or something.... It is stupid. Then him caring about everything of me. My language, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;, my music, my manners. I mean I don't give a damn lor. He like give this really blank face when I say something nasty. Which I hate.... And he treat me like a kid, like I don't know what I am saying. Once I say I help him buy bondage pants. He saying I don't know what it means. OF course I do, but please don't be so sensitive lar. It is only a pants. It is not like I am going to ask him to use it for BDSM. GROSS.... Bloody mental image. That is so scary. Well i need to go le. TIME for choir. At queenstown....secondary hope to see josephine or yuping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3647058651738236440?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3647058651738236440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3647058651738236440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3647058651738236440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3647058651738236440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-friend-called.html' title='My friend called...'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-6360589662941837103</id><published>2007-12-08T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T17:10:53.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About that saturday 8th Dec</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok I am now like being irritated by my dear cousin.... wait sorry nono not dear.. I need to analysis concert then they come kachou me. LOL Now they are complaining about my english like shit. Anyway about yesterday. Well in the morning I went to Suntec City shoppin. with my dad, aunt, uncle and grandma. There was this Gothic lolita shop at 'Mr. PLAYground'. Quite big.... As big as the one in Bugis. OKOK mebbie I can't really fit in any of them. But I really feel happy when I saw it, at least I know I am not the only one that like it right. They maybe have GAZErock is NOT Dead T-shirt. If it is cheap maybe I can buy for Khia Lynn as birthday present. I really miss her man. Anyway later I went to tuition and you know what Ah Leow said.... 'Hey, your past live is a boy you know...' I ask how he know, he say I look like a boy and act like a boy. Maybe got put the wrong sex for me. LOL because he say I would be a very pretty boy. Well~ after tuition I headed for my FIRST lesson of guitar. It was really fun and exciting. The teacher is really. His guitar skills are awesome. I was really nervous and I can't really sight read fast enough so I jumbled up. Even easy songs like 'Ode for Joy' was a challenge to me. Half of the lesson I was thinking of three guys.... Aoi-san, Urha-san and guitar god, Miyavi Kami-sama. I really want to be like them or at least like the Danger Gang guitarist, Hiko,( She is a female) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well after the lesson we went back to dad's house to watch football with my dad uncle and cousin. Well for me it was not exactly watching football... I was busy using the computer to change my blog. background. Tedious for a technologynoob like me. Well that was all for my day in 8th December 2007. oh yar I got a christmas present. It was from my second uncle. It was a cushion... I guess. I was touch... it was my first real christmas presen&lt;/span&gt;t.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6360589662941837103?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6360589662941837103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6360589662941837103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6360589662941837103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6360589662941837103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/about-that-saturday-8th-dec.html' title='About that saturday 8th Dec'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-918095379927987428</id><published>2007-12-08T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T08:42:51.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PS company picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rHQL-R_TI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2G249OYN2Zo/s1600-h/yu7oi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641005502692658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rHQL-R_TI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2G249OYN2Zo/s320/yu7oi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rHbb-R_UI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wxTVWp62r5w/s1600-h/noundies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641198776220994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rHbb-R_UI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wxTVWp62r5w/s320/noundies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This are the picture taken during the PSC Carnival tour 2005. YAYA-Chan just added words so it is not real. (I meant the one on the right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rH4b-R_VI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/16JnDDFv-aQ/s1600-h/ujgv.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641696992427346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rH4b-R_VI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/16JnDDFv-aQ/s320/ujgv.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This was during the *What a Wonderful World* Era. I think it is one of the most colourful dressing he had. But one of the most serious ones. He like very long never smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rIjb-R_WI/AAAAAAAAAGY/66T8hWxWNrs/s1600-h/reitaxrukilayoutgy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141642435726802274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rIjb-R_WI/AAAAAAAAAGY/66T8hWxWNrs/s320/reitaxrukilayoutgy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This was I think during the M.R.D concert back in 2005. It was one of the happy moments I guess. I think Ruki was forcing Reita to sing with him. They really good mates man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well I cant really blog now. I am at my dad's house with my uncle and two cousin. STUPID football. Well write tomorrow.....&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/6996751883301213225-918095379927987428?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/918095379927987428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=918095379927987428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/918095379927987428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/918095379927987428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/ps-company-picture.html' title='PS company picture'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R1rHQL-R_TI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2G249OYN2Zo/s72-c/yu7oi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-7609730135888172831</id><published>2007-12-07T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T06:59:26.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUNATIC running!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMFG. Here I was walking home from choir and I met this guy. Well he is a stranger. But at the starting he just as me where block 150 is? As I am new I don't really know either. But suddenly he just say thanks and shake my hand. Then not only that he ask me if I am scared of cats when we saw one. Mega LOL.... What the Hell he is really freaky. Then he ask if I am a Chinese. He thinks I am a Malay, Eurasian mixed. Well weird for a stranger to ask. Not that no one ask. I mean they will like say behind my back, 'Hey that malay girl can speak chinese' Anyway, he freaked me when suddenly he patted my back. Great I thought I will be raped anytime. SO I just walked quickly to the lift. Then he followed me. I was like really freak if he go into the lift with me. But he just stood outside. AND he ask me my name. Guess what name I gave? Lee Shu FU. I can't think of any name to give, so the first thing I thought and then say was SHU FU. Weird name maybe I was thinking of Tou Fu.... Well he ask me where I studied I said Queenstown. -.- BIG LOL. It is really freaky. I was like thinking... 'what will he do to me?' 'Is he a lunatic?' 'blablahblah.. I was like really shocked today when Andrea say she did erm.... oral sex with her boyfriend, Evan. And not only that erm well she dreamt of a BDSM dream with Evan??? CAn that be any grosssss~ Well I will never loss my virginity that young. But she seems more than eager to get married and you know.... S.E.X.... And you know when she told me told me that I was actually watching Decomposition Beauty and.. man was Aoi's scream damn nice man. It was good. He is a really sexy screamer and guitarist. Well I don't know if this is true but Khia lynn say he is married.... SHIT. I like love him a lot lor. Well I also admire him. He rmind me greatly of Miyavi. AND he also have anger management &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;problems. SO I will catch him in South-East asia like never. First to Germany but never to any near SEA. Like NLSG and MRD and PWB are only in Japan and so on.  Never in the life of me will they Sinhgapore. SO pissed. I hope they will hold a PScompany tour again. I would really hope soo~. IMAGINE all of them reunited. Miyavi and AOI!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7609730135888172831?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7609730135888172831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7609730135888172831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7609730135888172831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7609730135888172831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/lunatic-running.html' title='LUNATIC running!!'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1371984397617904173</id><published>2007-12-06T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T20:23:02.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO JAPAN!!! \o/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OKOK this is really serious. I just find myself really happy this two days. Mebbie because I got my life back or something. Well I found a few really touching videos that I want to put in this lovely blog so I can remember it when I grow up. By then I would say 'hey that was the song that I like a when I was young'. WAY nostalgic.... Anyway I was like really going to study real real hard. WHY? Because if I get 4 As I would get to go to Japan. The place I always wanted to. OMG right!!! Then if I do better than that maybe I could buy a merchandise of any band I know. Unless if I come across lar. I don't think I will buy any albums because I could just download it online. RiGhT!! I mean I may find a Aoi PLUSHIE. LOL not buying Ruki's, or else Khia will snatch it away from me. MEGA LOL. Mebbie I should buy one for Khia. DID she like Ruki or Kai more?? Maybe there is Miyavi's concert DVD. ARH..... That is something not easily found in Singapore. WELL wish me good luck for year 2008!!!!&lt;br /&gt;TO JAPAN MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kp_22JDbObU&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last Performanc I cried because it was really sad. Miyavi cried too. I was like OMG. Why does all band have to end up disbanded one day???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1371984397617904173?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1371984397617904173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1371984397617904173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1371984397617904173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1371984397617904173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-japan-o.html' title='TO JAPAN!!! \o/'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-7888228051283330183</id><published>2007-12-06T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T06:46:05.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow I was like really happy and really mad. LOL. Mad because I was given by my all to nice cousin, WONG JUN MING. ARGH.... But anyway thanks to it I was really relieved... That I am still not a worthless computer geek. LOL. Well today I didn't really used the computer till now in the night. I was like watching the Final Fantasy Advent Childeren and... man was Cloud really good looking. Actually everyone in the anime is good looking. Even the baddie. And yea the baddie was the next handsome. BIG LOL. His voice kind of remind me of the vocalist from Antique Cafe damn cute. I loved all the fighting scenes. Meng brother love Tifa and long for his to come. MEGA LOL... Anyway well I forget to tell you something LAST saturday, first of december you know who I saw?? I think you also won't know. RYAN LEONG!!!~ He has grown up really fast. Well growing a bit more handsome haha. Well I really do miss him a bit. He was a really nice person if you know him well. And actually we got together *as friends* because he is a BIG FAN of Jay chou and so was I at that time. He is really nice prson trust me. Although he is a bit irritating and all at times. WEll I gtot my spectacles done. Purple totally fifferent no one I knowtried that so I gave it a shot. Well gtg reading naruto fanfiction&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7888228051283330183?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7888228051283330183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7888228051283330183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7888228051283330183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7888228051283330183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-day.html' title='What A DAY!!!'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5948460306094775719</id><published>2007-12-04T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T05:13:10.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The GazettE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well I still cant really get over them. I mean how can you forget them. There is like 3 sexy guys gods no 4, no actually five sexy guy gods. And all of them basking under all the neonlights during the concerts. And freak look and Aoi in that translucent see-through shirt. I mean it was them hot~. Shit my fangirl is all up again.... *WEE FEELING HYPER* Anyway I think the most I cant resist is Ruki and Aoi. They are like really kool and all that. And man, Ruki can do some really sizzling things like... He is like licking his fingers all over. And was dancing in front of Urha or worst pole dancing with the fence. Totally eccentric. Oh wonder Khia love him the most. And my oh my Urha's leg is totally eye-opener lar. He have such nice thighs, I wish to have it too. *pouting* At the starting I thought he was a girl. Major LOL. Their songs are really nice too. I love how Ruki sings and his stage presence is awesome. Oh and Kai OMFG. You I saw this part of decomposition Beauty. Kai was like looking at the camera with the side of the eyes as he continue drumming and it was like really kool. He look damn hottie. He don't really look that innocent. Sometimes he can continue drumming non-stop like a lunatic. And you do think he has gone mad.... It was like he like possessed. LOL he is like totally different in backstage lor.  Oh I found a band that look like The GazettE. AND I SAY LOOK. Yea the vocalist look a bit like Ruki when Ruki have blond hair and there is one that dress like Urha and have really sexy thigh. LOL AND they are from the same PSCompany!~ SHIT Brother saw it again. WELL MEBBIE they are not really lyrical nice.... but I would to like to learn for stage presents. Well after all I want to be hot like them. I decided to learn from AOI and RUKI!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="247"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/e61T3CLSCn/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/e61T3CLSCn/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="247" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Starting would be very boring all talking blahblahblah but the drumming is really nice and so is the duet with Reita. I think they work really hard to perfect their indivdual skills. And I must say it is not easy playing a bass guitar. 1) You get really influenced easily by the drummer and mixed your rhythem up 2) It is darn heavy. Carrying all day could kill you as it nearly killed me. 3) And the strings are bloody thick and it is really painful to press.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5948460306094775719?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5948460306094775719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5948460306094775719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5948460306094775719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5948460306094775719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/gazette.html' title='The GazettE'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1597507444923733420</id><published>2007-12-04T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:20:25.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody make-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well today was the same Normal Day. Well other then the fact I scratch my face. I was like trying to follow how those visual kei people do their eyes you know... With thick eyeliner and all that. Well I just did a simple one... just with eyeliner. I learn it from the video. And well... it turned out nice with my hair down. I was make it well in the horror department. It was damn freaky... but I like it. But the problem is, it is bloody hard to remove it and I was like using the facial sponge to rub it. I rub for so long until can see my both eyes at the side got scratch. Very painful under the water... I wonder how visual kei people take it lor.... I learned a new japanese word koibito - sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1597507444923733420?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1597507444923733420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1597507444923733420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1597507444923733420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1597507444923733420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/bloody-make-up.html' title='Bloody make-up'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5157621497647271226</id><published>2007-12-04T04:43:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T04:44:49.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Cursed Computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So ‘The Legendary Computer’ once again has broken down. The connection is damn bloody weird. It is will totally not working in alternate days. I was thinking of watching this anime called ‘Paradise Kiss’ or see if Crunchyroll has this anime called ‘Blaue Rosen’… *Dirty thought streaming through my mind* Well you know the things I said about my aunt yesterday? Well I understand why she was so agitated. She was really angry with dad because he just left mum’s picture in that women’s car. Which mum would really hate. And she felt really painful that, yesterday it was mum’s last day and dad still treat it in a relax way. In fact, he even puts her picture in such a hateful position. So yar that was what she felt really angry. My dad had really angered my mum over the pass few years…. Causing her to get liver cancer over the pass few years. In fact she has depression. LOL My mum has depression and I have anger management problems. Well I think I really cool off a lot unlike when I was Primary 4 to 5. I don’t know why… I don’t get angry often when I was outside, but I get pissed easily at home. It is like I am against something. Well about my mum’s depression… Well she had it when our family went totally wrong. First is my dad, his job, money management, illness and…. rumored affairs. Second is me of course, I was really rebellious; I had anger management problems, and my TYPE of music and of course my studies. Well not that I say I am very bad nor I am very good. But my mum really expects a lot from me. The more her standards rise the more I get angry, the more I hurt her… Well I would say I am an average kid, or one who is trying to be an average kid. I don’t gang bang. I don’t take drugs. I don’t smoke. I don’t play truant. I don’t even skipped class. Yes, I do talk a lot in class. I do talk back. I do sleep or zone out in class. I do sometimes don’t homework. But other than that I am okok. My grades are average. Not the best, not the worse. I know she did not really like my class in Primary school. She was really angry that I landed in that class. But I must say without that class I would not learn what the worse is like. They were really nice people though. They are just all problematic. Like me. I was like them, they were like me. That year I finally felt that I was not the only one, there were others. But I guess it did not last long. I went to secondary school. Well I did make a few nice friends but not close enough. They don’t really like what I like, and a few of them are really scary people. They are like people with a mine bomb, the minute you say something wrong or do something wrong, they kind of explode. Weird people. Well never mind about that…. My mum also hates the music I listen to. She say they are people who take drugs, who do unmistakable things, and they are really dark people and worshipped the ‘wrong things’, their lyrics are very dark also. In fact their voice tone will not match my chorus voice. LOL. Well yeah it may kind of affect me in my voice color and articulation. But I never say I will make a living in the choral world. In fact I want to experiment with different genre of songs. And in fact visual kei really express me well. It is a genre that can express all kind of things anger, sorrow, happiness and best of all confusion. I mean which genre can express as well as visual kei. Rhythm and Blues only express love and lust no more. Have they ever talk about friendship about family? Pop genre… I think it is a very funny genre. It is a really commercialized but in the mind of a music person… it is a very shallow form of music. The lyric holds not much of a meaning. And I like Visual Kei song because the songs lift my spirit up, make me depressed… and so on. Like Alice nine and Miyavi and Kra make me happy while The GazettE and Plastic Tree make me depressed. Well that is all I can say. About My dad you know lar….. Hopeless Geezers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5157621497647271226?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5157621497647271226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5157621497647271226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5157621497647271226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5157621497647271226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/bloody-cursed-computer.html' title='Bloody Cursed Computer'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1087540559764424270</id><published>2007-12-04T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T04:40:03.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Tree - Harusaki Sentimental</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-gRIrv0EyHo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-gRIrv0EyHo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this PV and I was like really in love with this song. The vocalist is really handsome. And guess how old he is? HE IS LIKE&lt;br /&gt;30++. The melody is really nice. I love it. It make me want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;They are those lonely wholesome... Ryutaro is absolutely adorable. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1087540559764424270?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1087540559764424270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1087540559764424270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1087540559764424270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1087540559764424270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='Plastic Tree - Harusaki Sentimental'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3652145904508821445</id><published>2007-12-03T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T06:47:16.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with my dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well today in the morning went to temple to pray to mother. It was really... quiet I dont dare to speak and ... well the same things went on. But today early in the morning I was so pissed. I was like insisting that I must buy the flower but my dad said no..... And you know why he say no, because it is the last day and he say that it is no use buying flower because the helper in the temple will clear it up. Fuck it... What kind of attitude.... Your wife is dead and you can't even present a flower to her on her last day. What a husband??? Then later I went out with him. And we had a special guest. Aunty Jacaliqne. Great we had her. We went to make a spectacles for myself. She came along we us, for dinner too. We went to Kushin-Bo to eat. That was Gulity NO1. Oh there is this place beside Kushin-bo. It is a garden. There is a fountain. It is nice place, very pretty during dusk. I bet mom will like it. That was Guilty NO2. Then we went to eat. I was having a lot of fun. Aunty was nice. That is Guilty NO3 and NO4. I like her but not as my new mum. She was fun to be with, she is my friend... I never treat her like my real mum. Then I went home. My 2nd aunt found out I went out with that aunt. I did not tell her the truth. I lied to her I only went out with dad. Then she got angry because I was unfilial. Because I was enjoying my time with someone else other then my mum. I am really shocked by her way of talking to me. I now know no one liked me. First is my mum, then it my cousin then now my aunt. I know I am wrong, I am guilty but what am I to do? Don't go out with my dad? What? I am very confused. I hate it. I dont want to lie. I dont want to hide. I want to be normal. Is it wrong ? Please leave me alone. I am very tired. I don't want to be hated. I don't want to be unfilial. I don't want to hurt anyone. But why is everyone hurting me. First they disagree with my music, then my size, now they even disagree with my everything...... I did not mean to really... to just leave mum and have fun. I am really sorry. Actually now my current state, I realise something.... I have no one to love. In fact now everyone I think is hate and meaningles blabber. Whatever. You don't like me fine. I cant do anything. I give up. I am not nice anymore. And I will just remain nochalant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3652145904508821445?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3652145904508821445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3652145904508821445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3652145904508821445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3652145904508821445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/outing-with-auntie-and-uncle.html' title='Outing with my dad'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3242849873226698988</id><published>2007-12-02T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:32:10.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so pissed just now. I was like using the computer and meng meng ask me to shut the computer off because I used for too long. Hell with it I was like darn pissed. But it did not last long lar. I went to do other things. I tried to add english lyrics to Alice Nine 'Q'(Question). It sounded soso but the meaning was a total mess. It was yet again a complete BLACKNESS. No meaning no happiness. *Sigh* when can I write like last time? Last time I wrote quite a few poems and it was pretty nice. I guess... Because when I showed others no one believed it was my work. LOL... I really hope to write more of them like this. Kitboy said it was due to the song I am listening currently. Well I must admit it is true *mostly*. Well I remember the last time I wrote a poem, I was a big, big fan of Miyavi. And now well ..... I like other band but I still like Miyavi. I think the cause was The GazettE. Ever since I listen to them I was like really obsessed with Ruki because of the lyrics he wrote. SHIT. I guess I will have to really forget them. So wish me all the best.... Ganbante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3242849873226698988?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3242849873226698988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3242849873226698988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3242849873226698988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3242849873226698988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-so-pissed-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4080248388637909397</id><published>2007-12-01T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T19:24:52.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I went to somewhere really nostalgic. I went to Marina South. It was really nice. Peaceful and all. But most of it is empty. Only left the bowling alley and a few steamboat eatery. No more curry rice place. The flying kite area has shrink to only a limited area. I miss that place. I still remember flying the kite there. Eating the curry rice with my family. It is really nostalgic. Some how I find it is truely a peaceful place to be at.... It is really nice unlike the busy streets of 'Concrete Jungle' But sadly it would be demolished soon to make way for the new SANDS resort. With beautiful high class hotels and Casinos for rich people. Fuck it man.... I mean it would be nice if Singapore become Las Vegas number two, but wont it really sucks if all the old, familiar and nostalgic disappear... Places where it holds really deep memories?? Places that you go when you are young??? I really do look forward to IR but not so fast right....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4080248388637909397?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4080248388637909397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4080248388637909397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4080248388637909397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4080248388637909397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/yesterday-night.html' title='Yesterday Night'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5080020848643084858</id><published>2007-12-01T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T19:12:04.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa today I woke and realised I cried.... While I was sleeping. I had a really terrible nightmare. I could still remember. 'She' was there.... 'She' came back again. Everything of her was scary. The way I shake. The way I was really powerless. I cant say a word, I cant move... And what is with the bloody arm there??? The way every muscle on her face move when she flare up was really creepy.... I can't say I love 'She' .... But the more I can't say I hate 'She'....Tomorrow would be her last day. I hope to make it the best... With whatever love and respect I have towards her. I wish her happy journey onwards.... Please forget me .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5080020848643084858?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5080020848643084858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5080020848643084858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5080020848643084858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5080020848643084858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/whoa-today-i-woke-and-realised-i-cried.html' title=''/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5868211211502003143</id><published>2007-12-01T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:54:32.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jrock music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WELL….today nothing interesting happened (of course it is the morning now only)&lt;br /&gt;But Today I am really happy…. I dreamt of guess ….. A group of fat people freaking me and asking me to slim down or I would be like them… And if I am not wrong I thought I saw the fatty guy in The GazettE PV ~Filth In The Beauty~. Seriously Creepy -.- Well yesterday I downloaded a lot of singles…. I finally found Charlotte mini-album. It is called, Sharundenashi BLUES. Ok lar the songs….very cute and it sound as good as Antique café. Oh Bou left Antique Café this year march… I wonder why? But I am like not really affected by it… I dun really listen to their songs… But seriously Bou is really cute. But without him and including Yuki and Takuya (New replacement) the band becomes more masculine and that was kind of ok… I mean how long can this kind of band last if they continue acting cute right??? Oh and Kra new mini-album, Creatures. It is really nice a blend of Jazz and rock. My favorite song is World. I think Keiyuu voice is really good lor… He is like 29 this year right. Oh wonder his voice so mature. I cried when he sang Setsugekka. I was really touched by his voice. I have this Singles by a new band called Sendai Kamotsu&lt;br /&gt;It is really cute. I also have Neu a Indie band singles ~Splash!~ Wah like Takuya from uverworld meet Antique Café. I just don’t like the sound effect. It is very irritating. I have the Aqua timez ~Dareka no Chijoue~. It is really nice but I think their song last time is better. Last time was completely soft rock. Now more noisy. Not that I CANT stand noisy song, it is just that I prefer them softer for Aqua Timez because the vocalist voice tone not so fit for hard rock. His voice would sound much better with soft rock, more peaceful. I mean that is just my opinion ^^ Something sad is I cant FIND Alice Nine New Album ~Alpha~ It is like everyone is saying that it is really nice and I must admit it is I only have the Cosmic World PV and Blue Planet PV and it was really nice. Blue planet is like complete happiness, although there is this pinky bunny. I bet all the Fangirls are like totally angry when they saw it. LOL The bunny was like totally seducing them with that extra tight tight mini mini skirt that could just show her butt. So it was kinda disgusting Well gtg le byees….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5868211211502003143?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5868211211502003143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5868211211502003143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5868211211502003143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5868211211502003143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/12/jrock-music.html' title='Jrock music'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4036496202333128203</id><published>2007-11-29T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T07:19:33.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Choir concert is coming really soon&lt;br /&gt;It is really scary&lt;br /&gt;All the songs are really erm....HIGH~&lt;br /&gt;And there is so many songs to memorize&lt;br /&gt;I mean how am I to memorize a french song&lt;br /&gt;The pronounciation is so weird&lt;br /&gt;Well talking about concerts&lt;br /&gt;I saw Alice Nine Concert Hello Dear Numbers&lt;br /&gt;It was really awwwesome&lt;br /&gt;I mean I saw Saga licked his bass and it was HOT&lt;br /&gt;Well Shou sang way better than during the PSC tour&lt;br /&gt;And the funny thing&lt;br /&gt;Nao FALLED!! during the Encore&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny he tripped over the platform LOL&lt;br /&gt;Well Nao drum solo was really good&lt;br /&gt;But without the sound effect it would be excellent&lt;br /&gt;I just saw Kai's solo and was really shocked&lt;br /&gt;I was really good....better than Yasuno&lt;br /&gt;But because of that I saw so many fangirls screaming&lt;br /&gt;That made me mad because....&lt;br /&gt;1) His mine so no one is to like him&lt;br /&gt;2) He have so many fans *jealous*&lt;br /&gt;3) They remind me of ..... me&lt;br /&gt;And I just read a Fanfiction of AoixKai&lt;br /&gt;I was completely flustered by it.&lt;br /&gt;Well I had finished my Music Project on Alice Nine&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all like it........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9325517cfe749f04" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9325517cfe749f04%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926847%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5031CEB849DA0E02694A2F1DAA15258B7C3D7717.43B7CC2AF53D9627FDA5635BD69527CE465A17B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9325517cfe749f04%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwnBva4pF8P-WJ9P9w4A3DdolUPM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9325517cfe749f04%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329926847%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5031CEB849DA0E02694A2F1DAA15258B7C3D7717.43B7CC2AF53D9627FDA5635BD69527CE465A17B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9325517cfe749f04%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwnBva4pF8P-WJ9P9w4A3DdolUPM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4036496202333128203?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9325517cfe749f04&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4036496202333128203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4036496202333128203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4036496202333128203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4036496202333128203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/concert.html' title='The concert'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4250574314845299627</id><published>2007-11-27T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T07:37:51.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocked! Reputation of Jrock</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was like so pissed with Yoshiki&lt;br /&gt;He actually broke a brand new drum set&lt;br /&gt;It totally broke the image of a rocker&lt;br /&gt;He is like on some drugs&lt;br /&gt;And it truly makes me shudder&lt;br /&gt;I mean no one should break their drums&lt;br /&gt;And to be honest S.K.I.N concert is not really nice&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the other band that I have seen&lt;br /&gt;They like do not have the bonding, kizuna&lt;br /&gt;Unlike The GazettE, Alice nine, Kra and SID&lt;br /&gt;That is what they lack....after all they are all soloist&lt;br /&gt;For a pretty long time&lt;br /&gt;I would not be surprise if Miyavi has forgotten about Due le Quartz&lt;br /&gt;Or Gackt has forgotten his time in Malice Mizer&lt;br /&gt;Or Yoshiki has to X Japan and Sugizo to Luna Sea&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was because I was not use to this....&lt;br /&gt;Kind of *too wild* Rock Concert&lt;br /&gt;But whatever it is I will feel really uncomfortable if i attended&lt;br /&gt;Partly because I hate it when violence took place,&lt;br /&gt;And because I am looking at someone who seriously&lt;br /&gt;Looked like he ate a packet of drugs...or something&lt;br /&gt;I was also really mad at Yoshiki&lt;br /&gt;Because just his action has brought a bad reputation To ROCK genre&lt;br /&gt;People may use him and judge that rock is not a good thing&lt;br /&gt;Because I myself was shocked....&lt;br /&gt;If I ever want to be a rockstar....&lt;br /&gt;I will never learn from them....I will probably learn from Mayday&lt;br /&gt;Afterall they were the one who taught me rock is a....&lt;br /&gt;Form of expression Not a form of violence&lt;br /&gt;I will learn from Alice Nine, Kra and Uverworld for lyrics&lt;br /&gt;The GazettE and SID for visual style&lt;br /&gt;Kaya, 12012 and antic cafe for fashion style&lt;br /&gt;I will not and never touch anything that&lt;br /&gt;Relates me to touch anything harmful&lt;br /&gt;Causing to lose the trust of my fans&lt;br /&gt;I will............................................&lt;br /&gt;Lead my fans to a good path&lt;br /&gt;Become one with my members and fans&lt;br /&gt;This is what a good rocker is....&lt;br /&gt;Some times I will add a few songs that was inspired from My feelings&lt;br /&gt;That is all .... NO DRUGS MAN&lt;br /&gt;Yoshiki, you are going nuts...X japan *shudder*&lt;br /&gt;Now I have doubts weather Hide-san did sucidal&lt;br /&gt;He creepy person bash his drum set&lt;br /&gt;Better make sure Kai and Nao does not....&lt;br /&gt;Bash drums ....Or I will so be out of Jrock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-4250574314845299627?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4250574314845299627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4250574314845299627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4250574314845299627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4250574314845299627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/shocked.html' title='Shocked! Reputation of Jrock'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-4843293843445170808</id><published>2007-11-27T06:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T06:56:25.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Budget Terminal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well today was a day of fun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went out with my uncle and aunts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My cousin came along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Terminal Three, Budget Terminal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was erm.... really new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well not many things lar. All too new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We started the day with a breakfast at.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;East Coast Park Burger King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it is really fun... watching the sea while eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we headed to Terminal Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really nice....very new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kinda of like Korea airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we went to the older Terminal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then at Terminal one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuping (cousin) say that there was a really .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nostalgic place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yea it truely was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was young&lt;br /&gt;My whole family, uncle, aunts and cousin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Would head there for Swensens ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it was the sweetest gathering we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Both of us really missed it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The place changed and swensen is now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next to the Arrival hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is one too at Terminal Three &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wpwyUAkGI/AAAAAAAAACg/MaUFjbI3hmk/s1600-h/27-11-07_1243.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137527193039048802" style="CURSOR: hand" height="288" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wpwyUAkGI/AAAAAAAAACg/MaUFjbI3hmk/s320/27-11-07_1243.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wp_yUAkHI/AAAAAAAAACo/pdA5iTMCnaY/s1600-h/27-11-07_1248.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137527450737086578" style="CURSOR: hand" height="287" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wp_yUAkHI/AAAAAAAAACo/pdA5iTMCnaY/s320/27-11-07_1248.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well it is really fun.... Yar cheese!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wtHSUAkII/AAAAAAAAACw/o9QlDcsK5MI/s1600-h/27-11-07_1326.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137530878120988802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wtHSUAkII/AAAAAAAAACw/o9QlDcsK5MI/s320/27-11-07_1326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wtUyUAkJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TvhnVa9u3gg/s1600-h/27-11-07_1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137531110049222802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wtUyUAkJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/TvhnVa9u3gg/s320/27-11-07_1241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man...I really miss this happy girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wuCSUAkKI/AAAAAAAAADA/QDM69LTnoB0/s1600-h/27-11-07_1244.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137531891733270690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wuCSUAkKI/AAAAAAAAADA/QDM69LTnoB0/s320/27-11-07_1244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well after that we head to Mellina Walk, Suntec City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(dont' know how to spell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wu1CUAkLI/AAAAAAAAADI/8A--59935NU/s1600-h/27-11-07_1701.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137532763611631794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wu1CUAkLI/AAAAAAAAADI/8A--59935NU/s320/27-11-07_1701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well That all *smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6996751883301213225-4843293843445170808?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/4843293843445170808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=4843293843445170808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4843293843445170808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/4843293843445170808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/budget-terminal.html' title='Budget Terminal'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0wpwyUAkGI/AAAAAAAAACg/MaUFjbI3hmk/s72-c/27-11-07_1243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-2180559654868101877</id><published>2007-11-26T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T17:02:35.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG! fight...</title><content type='html'>OMG!~ They fought o.0&lt;br /&gt;The two always friendly and caring brothers fought&lt;br /&gt;And GREAT! They fighting because of me...&lt;br /&gt;That got me really pissed and disappointed&lt;br /&gt;Yar I know they were really worried about me&lt;br /&gt;But hey if you are then please leave alone&lt;br /&gt;Because your fight has really jeopardized me&lt;br /&gt;And that you HAVE ADD ANOTHER PROBLEM IN ME&lt;br /&gt;I really hate it when people fight&lt;br /&gt;It really frightens me&lt;br /&gt;It is just disgusting and horrifying&lt;br /&gt;Especially it is people I know really well&lt;br /&gt;And those people who are really nice and friendly&lt;br /&gt;Well they were actually fighting over how to talk to me&lt;br /&gt;How to understand me??&lt;br /&gt;Well I dunno but i have this feeling they will never succeed&lt;br /&gt;If my mum cant, could they?&lt;br /&gt;The closest failed will the rest pass&lt;br /&gt;They should just give up....&lt;br /&gt;They should just let me figure the hard way&lt;br /&gt;Like this no one is hurt&lt;br /&gt;Not me, not them&lt;br /&gt;So well .......................&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE ME ALONE OKOKOK&lt;br /&gt;I am darn freaking hecking&lt;br /&gt;TIRED ARGH....&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes feel really tired of this world...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-2180559654868101877?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2180559654868101877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2180559654868101877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2180559654868101877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2180559654868101877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/omg-fight.html' title='OMG! fight...'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5328025742799541920</id><published>2007-11-25T06:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T06:58:51.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-5328025742799541920?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5328025742799541920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5328025742799541920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5328025742799541920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5328025742799541920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/fight.html' title='Fight!'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-2450236466580703107</id><published>2007-11-24T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T17:27:56.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Preparing to a journey to pilgrimage.... LOL well not really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was just heading towards the temple at River Valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Actually I kind of like going to the temple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Especially those really peaceful ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It makes me able to think. Sometimes I will think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'Hey life is not that messed up'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well it won't last long. But it truely make my day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well yesterday 0.00am. Brother Meng and I had a talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He said he hate The GazettE for a reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They talked too lightly of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A disrespect he thinks. I really admire Brother Meng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He went through Depression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And now....well his doing just fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He did 'darken' through that period&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just ask him and he can explain to you in details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you dare.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well he explain that music through can affect....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ones thinking... ones feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well for your information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Satan &lt;em&gt;was &lt;/em&gt;The Angel of Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MWAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*On the verge of sanity abortion*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well thats all for today byee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0jOlSUAkFI/AAAAAAAAACY/7mBryMMRyg4/s1600-h/arena0250019xz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136582514982293586" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0jOlSUAkFI/AAAAAAAAACY/7mBryMMRyg4/s320/arena0250019xz.jpg" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PS Company Carnival tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Third row: Shou, Keiyuu, Miyavi, Ruki, Kaggra vocalist LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Loved them most)&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/6996751883301213225-2450236466580703107?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2450236466580703107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2450236466580703107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2450236466580703107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2450236466580703107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/morning.html' title='Morning'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0jOlSUAkFI/AAAAAAAAACY/7mBryMMRyg4/s72-c/arena0250019xz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-3287909534900466792</id><published>2007-11-24T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T06:07:25.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature Pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was a sweet day.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;Ah Leow and his joke just make me crack up like a freak.&lt;br /&gt;Well one thing I learned&lt;br /&gt;That academic is important&lt;br /&gt;But so is your talent and skills&lt;br /&gt;Well I cant really say I have a talent or skill&lt;br /&gt;But I really like music&lt;br /&gt;So I hope to create a skill in music soon...&lt;br /&gt;I want to write really heart lifting songs like Shou-san&lt;br /&gt;Scary and touching songs like Ruki-san&lt;br /&gt;Happy, simple but straight to the point song like Miyavi-san&lt;br /&gt;They wrote really well lyrics and I badly wanted to be like them&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you would think I am over-thinking considering my age&lt;br /&gt;But I think it would be nice to start when you are young&lt;br /&gt;For example,&lt;br /&gt;Miyavi-san started playing the guitar at 15&lt;br /&gt;Then two years later he joined Due le'quartz&lt;br /&gt;Which is really awesome&lt;br /&gt;He learned so much in just two years&lt;br /&gt;For me all I ever did was drooling at him....&lt;br /&gt;And I was really jealous of Ruki at one point&lt;br /&gt;I was really angry...&lt;br /&gt;I was like 'Hey that guy is so cool'&lt;br /&gt;He is like this really naughty boy...&lt;br /&gt;Who has a cool band,&lt;br /&gt;Who have one-man concert every year&lt;br /&gt;And is loved by so many fans&lt;br /&gt;While me a normal girl&lt;br /&gt;With a normal life&lt;br /&gt;Normal school&lt;br /&gt;Only have a dream....&lt;br /&gt;A dream to be like them&lt;br /&gt;lol MOKKORI&lt;br /&gt;OKies I learnt it from Tora&lt;br /&gt;Pervert!~&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway today&lt;br /&gt;I accompanied my aunt and uncle&lt;br /&gt;To a vegetarian cafe&lt;br /&gt;My father came along&lt;br /&gt;Well it was really nice&lt;br /&gt;Eating while making small chats&lt;br /&gt;Making a few small jokes&lt;br /&gt;The cafe is really cosy&lt;br /&gt;It's called 'Nature pleasure'&lt;br /&gt;At fortune centre&lt;br /&gt;So nothing went wrong today&lt;br /&gt;I am glad ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3287909534900466792?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3287909534900466792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3287909534900466792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kopitiam&lt;/span&gt; across the road.&lt;br /&gt;I was repeatedly fooled by two hawkers.&lt;br /&gt;At least I had the name of one of them&lt;br /&gt;'Uncle john' .....-.-&lt;br /&gt;Very cute, they were really funny&lt;br /&gt;We were like acting all goofy in public&lt;br /&gt;And we don't give a damn&lt;br /&gt;I was having a really nice feeling&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why everyone in this world act so cautious&lt;br /&gt;They all seem afraid to step on the wrong stone&lt;br /&gt;That may ruin their reputation&lt;br /&gt;They follow the flow.....&lt;br /&gt;Everything, from manners to fashion&lt;br /&gt;Everything in this world is too well categorized&lt;br /&gt;If you are a punk you must be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;punkish,&lt;/span&gt; u must be bad&lt;br /&gt;If you are a well-mannered you must listen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Beethoven,&lt;/span&gt; wear long dress&lt;br /&gt;If you are a Goth you must be all black&lt;br /&gt;So weird&lt;br /&gt;Is there a catergory where you are free to think?&lt;br /&gt;If there isn't....&lt;br /&gt;I will start one&lt;br /&gt;'The NEOlancer'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-2660444264519287798?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2660444264519287798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2660444264519287798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2660444264519287798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2660444264519287798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/neolancer.html' title='The NEOlancer'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-9107518094100183331</id><published>2007-11-21T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T07:28:17.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird things</title><content type='html'>I said the weirdest things today -.-&lt;br /&gt;My dad SMS me, using oka-san's phone&lt;br /&gt;I feak and type.....&lt;br /&gt;'.....are you mom....?'&lt;br /&gt;And he freak...&lt;br /&gt;Then just now&lt;br /&gt;I said I was hungry&lt;br /&gt;Then I said&lt;br /&gt;'I am very hungry I need to go to the toliet....'&lt;br /&gt;Weird... I never thought I like shit &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-9107518094100183331?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/9107518094100183331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=9107518094100183331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/9107518094100183331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/9107518094100183331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/weird-things.html' title='Weird things'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-3186562425666175188</id><published>2007-11-18T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T08:07:12.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Pretty Normal Day'</title><content type='html'>I went to the temple at Geylang early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and had three hours of prayers .....&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing?&lt;br /&gt;Try kneeling for three hours&lt;br /&gt;WITH no breakfast eaten...&lt;br /&gt;Okies I am not suppose to complain...&lt;br /&gt;Then I went with father to eat a Kushin-Bo&lt;br /&gt;Had the sweetest Alaska crab tasted&lt;br /&gt;Then catch a movie of 'Game Plan'&lt;br /&gt;Very funny ^^&lt;br /&gt;Well it was a 'Pretty Normal Day'&lt;br /&gt;But everything is to the mind to create.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-3186562425666175188?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/3186562425666175188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=3186562425666175188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3186562425666175188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/3186562425666175188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/pretty-normal-day.html' title='&apos;Pretty Normal Day&apos;'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-690094594102050716</id><published>2007-11-16T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T06:46:25.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gazeboys new looks</title><content type='html'>&gt;.&lt;&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did Kai do to his hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aoi why did you f***king took off your lipring? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just who do are you Ruki? Madonna?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reita well still the same big brother look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well Urha I really trust your style nowdays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You look HOT with short bangs!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gxRSUAj_I/AAAAAAAAABo/Ie9GbhFqpBE/s1600-h/ruki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136409548059348978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gxRSUAj_I/AAAAAAAAABo/Ie9GbhFqpBE/s320/ruki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vocalist: Ruki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gxiCUAkAI/AAAAAAAAABw/mn8j52LaX1c/s1600-h/uruha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136409835822157826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gxiCUAkAI/AAAAAAAAABw/mn8j52LaX1c/s320/uruha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lead Guitarist: Urha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gxvyUAkBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vQqOUZJX0cg/s1600-h/aoi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136410072045359122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gxvyUAkBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vQqOUZJX0cg/s320/aoi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guitarist: Aoi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gyOiUAkCI/AAAAAAAAACA/-KHxg7DrRM0/s1600-h/reita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136410600326336546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gyOiUAkCI/AAAAAAAAACA/-KHxg7DrRM0/s320/reita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bassist: Reita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0g4NiUAkEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XGBTcNvw_cU/s1600-h/kai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136417180216234050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0g4NiUAkEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XGBTcNvw_cU/s320/kai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drummer: Kai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6996751883301213225-690094594102050716?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/690094594102050716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=690094594102050716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/690094594102050716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/690094594102050716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/gazeboys-new-looks.html' title='Gazeboys new looks'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/R0gxRSUAj_I/AAAAAAAAABo/Ie9GbhFqpBE/s72-c/ruki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-6197101620177206352</id><published>2007-11-16T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T05:37:43.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miyavi new singles</title><content type='html'>It was really nice and really entertaining&lt;br /&gt;Miyavi had done another good job&lt;br /&gt;In fact his vocals have improve&lt;br /&gt;and the rap and everything fits much better than the last one&lt;br /&gt;'Neo Visualizm'&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to be able to hear it the very same day it was released&lt;br /&gt;14 November 2007&lt;br /&gt;Well keep up with the good job Miyavi&lt;br /&gt;We will always back you up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-6197101620177206352?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6197101620177206352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6197101620177206352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6197101620177206352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6197101620177206352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/miyavi-new-singles.html' title='Miyavi new singles'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-7706248752734336379</id><published>2007-11-11T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T07:59:34.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I cried</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was listening to Kra - Setsugekka and i just cried in front of my two cousins and in front of my aunt and uncle. It was embarrassing.... but I cant let it stop flowing. I was really touched by Keiyuu. His vocal was really good. The melody just flows with my mood. It was also because I was worried with my dad. I just could not stop thinking of the lonely figure of him. The disheartened soul when I told him I can't go back home with him. I am really sad. Then that cousin of mine went to criticize jrock and this song. So i cried......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-7706248752734336379?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/7706248752734336379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=7706248752734336379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7706248752734336379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/7706248752734336379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-cried.html' title='I cried'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1068627994232850396</id><published>2007-11-04T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T01:04:56.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well today was the same day slacking AND OH YAR RUNNING 0.O I ran with junjie brother, very xianz. Four round around the Queenstown complex. Lucky i Had my MP4 with me or i was sure to give up halfway. Oh i had the whole of the GazettE's new album Stack Rubbish. It was really nice. All the SONG was good but i find it was pretty messy the way they arrange the songs. It is like there is a slow song then a fast song than again another slow song. It does not help build the mood of the listener. But each song is nice. The melody itself was able to wow me. I really admire them. They really are true visual artiste. I really want to be like them. In fact i am planning to be like them...so anyone wants to form a band with me? I have this very weird feeling when i watch their lives. It is like this mixture of excitement because they are really unpredictable, happiness because i really like their music, Belonging, weird right i felt i was one of the members and the weirdest of all, Jealous. I am really jealous of them. They have so many fans, so many lives, so many talent, so many inspiration..... Me? i cant even think of anything. Even if i come out with a song...my cousin don't like it. They say it is too dark, too gloomy. Filled of sadness, lust, vengence and negative thinking. Well it is what i am thinking right now. I mean i can come up with happy things but the sad one pop out first. Well today i was suppose to attend a concert at Esplanade. The ~Rock A Capella~ or something. They sing a capella. I am not really a big fan of them, but why not try it right? I think they are kool creating sounds with their vocals without any need for instruments. I guess today was not a really good day for me. I was completely pissed today. Pissed at everything. I think i need to see a Shrink. lol. Or maybe Anger Management courses again. Because right now my chest feel really painful and heavy. Well i got to go already. Concert Time. LET ROCK !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND SING AND FORGET YOUR WORRIES LET IT DROWN, LET IT DROWN~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1068627994232850396?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1068627994232850396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1068627994232850396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1068627994232850396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1068627994232850396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/concert-day.html' title='Concert Day'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-6401678668562994162</id><published>2007-11-03T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T01:56:22.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The GazettE - ☆BEST FRIENDS☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is the lyrics for best Friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;☆BEST FRIENDS☆&lt;br /&gt;osanakigoro yume mita mirai yosouzu wa&lt;br /&gt;ima mo iroasezu azayakani mae wo muiteiru&lt;br /&gt;ookikunareru you ni senobishite mita keshiki&lt;br /&gt;toki ni wa kujikesouni naru keredo gutto namida koraete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;hitotsu no ookina yume ni mukai hashiri hajimeta&lt;br /&gt;taisetsuna nakama ga iru kara ganbaretanta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsuyoku ikiru shounentachi yo&lt;br /&gt;hitori janai yuuki wo dashite&lt;br /&gt;tsuki susunda sono saki ni wa&lt;br /&gt;nakama to warai kagayaku kimi ga iru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kore kara aruku kewashii michi wa hikari ni ochita IBARA no michi da&lt;br /&gt;yokumo warukumo saisho de saigo douse yaru nara yume wa kanaeru&lt;br /&gt;mimamotte kureru hito no tame ni daisuki na hito ya jibunra no tame ni&lt;br /&gt;ishiki no REBERU chou HIGH ni shite kyou mo aruku onore no michi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hitotsu no ookina yume ni mukai hashiri hajimeta&lt;br /&gt;taisetsuna nakama ga iru kara ganbaretanta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bokura ga ima aruku michi wo&lt;br /&gt;takai kabe de fusagarete mo&lt;br /&gt;tomaranai sa buchikowashite&lt;br /&gt;yume ni mukai susunde iku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsuyoku ikiru shounentachi yo&lt;br /&gt;hitori janai yuuki wo dashite&lt;br /&gt;tsuki susunda sono saki ni wa&lt;br /&gt;nakama to warai kagayaku boku ga iru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This the Translation of Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;☆BEST FRIENDS☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As a child, I dreamt of the future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even now it doesn't fade, but is vivid as I look forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;So that I'd grow, I'd hold the tears in as I watched the scenery I grew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;up with crush under time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I began to run towards that one big dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Because my good friends were with me, I did my best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Live well, young men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You're not alone, so muster your courage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lunge forward, for right beyond this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You'll be laughing and shining with your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The steep path that you'll be walking will be lit, but full of thorns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Good or bad, from start to finish, you're gonna do it anyway, so make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;your dream come true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;For those who watch over you, for the ones you love and for yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Get your senses to a super high level, and walk your own path today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I began to run towards that one big dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Because my good friends were with me, I did my best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if there's a high wall in our way, we're not stopping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We'll break it down and go on towards our dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Live well, young men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You're not alone, so muster your courage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lunge forward, for right beyond this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You'll be laughing and shining with your friends&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/6996751883301213225-6401678668562994162?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/6401678668562994162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=6401678668562994162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6401678668562994162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/6401678668562994162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/gazette-best-friends.html' title='The GazettE - ☆BEST FRIENDS☆'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-5378807281088981672</id><published>2007-11-03T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T01:30:50.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUTing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went out with my aunts,uncle and grand mama. It was the usual Saturday outing at Plaza Singaura. But the problem is there could be tuition and i think i forget to go harhar... OKies never mind about that. It was really boring today... I went to Thiong bahru plaza later and yet another boring thing. I went to popular bookshop to select some assignment books&lt;em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Arh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That moment it kind of remind me of mum. Most of the time we will spend hours at Tao Payoh Hub's popular the whole day. That is how we wasted our time there. Just slacking our time there reading book and discussing about the various books we like. She like Chinese novels, I Like English novel. Even that quiet moment, we felt a sense of peace to have each other's company. Well i guess i am really alone now.... LOL Whatever... Then i went to Comics connection and guess what i saw.... Miyavi's Picture book for 2006. It contain mostly of Senor Senora Senorita Mv pictures. It was so nice ^^ I really wish one of them could come to Singapore to perform.... I mean since GazettE has been to Germany and Miyavi has been to L.A. why not come to one of the countries in South-East Asia right. Oh ya I found this book really nice. Yakuza Moon. It is really awesome. I am not going to give you spoilers. Here is where you can find this book. Harris in Orchard MRT and Thiong Barhu Popular. If there is other places please tell me. I am dying for that book. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img title="click to comment" style="WIDTH: 475px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="313" alt="click to comment" src="http://media.imeem.com/p/fUogth1tGt.jpg" width="479" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;This is Alice Nine.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Rywwv88tvdI/AAAAAAAAABg/gmOguers7LU/s1600-h/c5905a5d614412e73113504096bbbb5e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128527676040920530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Rywwv88tvdI/AAAAAAAAABg/gmOguers7LU/s320/c5905a5d614412e73113504096bbbb5e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;This is Alice Nine too....&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/6996751883301213225-5378807281088981672?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/5378807281088981672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=5378807281088981672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5378807281088981672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/5378807281088981672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/outing.html' title='OUTing'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Rywwv88tvdI/AAAAAAAAABg/gmOguers7LU/s72-c/c5905a5d614412e73113504096bbbb5e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-271965624096449556</id><published>2007-11-02T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T00:36:07.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir Practise</title><content type='html'>So tired...I am so pissed with my voice today. It just won't freaking come out. Would i join the Alto's next year. That do be nice hanging out with Sharon and Chris more often....Muhaha....Anyway We are learning the Flower Duet by Charlotte Church. It was so freaking high. I nearly broke my voice. I went off-pitch many times and sounded like Ruki screaming. That would be the nicest scream. But that is not what i want. I want a solid perfect sound and i can't achieve that. Sad. I would like to try sing rock song with choral voice. I think it would sound funny but it is worth a try har. Oh i bought another diary for me to write. The other diary, i have decided would be just for the year 2007. So i have a different diary every year. ^^Well enough talk later get back to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-271965624096449556?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/271965624096449556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=271965624096449556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/271965624096449556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/271965624096449556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/choir-practise.html' title='Choir Practise'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-762166129543827907</id><published>2007-11-01T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T07:55:18.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wah bad things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shit i cant find my choir file die lar how leh?? I lost it just recently and bought and photocopy all the scores now i lost it again. How noob can i get?? Maybe i am like Kai very forgetful and also blur. No actually Khia Lynn is more blur lor. lol. I have to go buy again xian lar. I realise i have a lot of bad habits lor here is a list. If there is any the same as you... High Five man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Screaming. I have a habit of screaming and shouting anytime, anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) Laughing. I have a problem with my laughter. I laugh like a witch or laughing in a really squeaky sound. I laugh at the slightest thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) I talk real loud. I have no secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4) I need to say at least on ~I love you~ a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5) I like to stare at people's hair. That is becos i am trying to look for visual kei hairstyles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6)I have hearing problem. Maybe because i like blasting my music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7) I get goosebumps when a cute girl walk past. Anti-Lesbian...I hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8) I talk to myself (esp in front of the com like now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9) I jam in the bathroom. The bathroom is a good place to sing, good echoing. I remember singing in the girls toilet with my choir mates (yaner, sharon and chris) to practise for an audition. FUN&gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10) I sleep in the bathroom. Early in the morning. While trying to shit i fell asleep. I woke because of the smell. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This are my top ten bad habits....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-762166129543827907?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/762166129543827907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=762166129543827907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/762166129543827907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/762166129543827907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/wah-bad-things.html' title='Wah bad things'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-1832404411828704246</id><published>2007-11-01T03:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T07:54:30.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the First of November</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;LoL. It is boring. Well actually not really lar. I went to queensway and bought a shoe. Adidas Orion. Pretty nice but not what i would love. I bought because it is just right for school and casual wear. I saw the Limited Edition ones ...arh... Subarashi &gt;.&lt;. There is one where the whole thing is filled with golden Chinese flower printing. Pretty very PRETTY. There is another with roses on black leather. Mine is kool. It is purple very common but am cool. I hardly buy Adidas. I usually look for nike. But whatever brand it is. It is nice i buy as long it is within budget. I don't like those people with a lot of branded stuff. It makes the whole image fake. They may find it glamorous but i don't think so. I prefer someone who wears it casual and comfortable. So if you ask me what kind of people i like to hangout with? People who do not have any agenda or cunning. Someone carefree and does not care about other's status and accept who they are. Yea as long someone carefree and .... happy thats right. I tell you I recently very unlucky lor. Yesterday i was taking the MRT to Jurong Point. And saw this advertisement of a band. I was like thinking is that a visual kei and without realising i bang against the pole when the train jerk and a group of boys from SOME SCHOOL LAUGH AT ME *trying to refrain from pointing middle finger* So not gentlemen. What is wrong with nowdays boys and man? I realised they are much more a spendthrift that ladies. In fact they can compete with the girls (the number of hours in the toilet competition). Ridiculous!! They spend so much time in the toilet styling their hair!! I mean yes spiking hair and all that is nice but hey not that long man. come up with a standard design that you think fit you and use for a few months or what. I keepseeing them change, then change another way, slope another, spike it another way man i was like ROFL le. Of all the hair i see i like Miyavi's hair in ~kekkonshiki No Uta~ and Ruki's hair in ~zakuro gata no yuutsu~ I like all of Aoi's hair and Kai's accept in Stacked Rubbish. No wavy hair for Kai... I think the hairstylist of all visual kei band are gods man. They are really pro man. They can really think of really funky, punky, elegant styles that fits the outfits and the mood of the song. Oh one thing is very funny RUKI'S ENGLISH SUCK LIKE SHIT FROM PIGS. lol really i swear. You don't believe me listen to ~Carry~ and ~Silly God Disco~ I laugh like shit. His pronunciation is really weird especially the word enjoying very funny. Unidentified words haha. Oh ya i heard Aoi sing not bad quite nice. I also forget to tell you something! How can i forget i am so BLUR stupid of me!! I have this video ~Peace and Smile Company Tour Finale~ Very nice. It totally RAWKS. There is Alice Nine, Kaggra, Kra, The GazettE and last but not least Miyavi. It is so nice. Here is the Video...It is really nice i cant stop watching it. You can watch in youtube. i show you here will take a long time to upload lor. Well i need to go le sleep sleep. Oyasuminasai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-1832404411828704246?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/1832404411828704246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=1832404411828704246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1832404411828704246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/1832404411828704246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-first-of-november.html' title='On the First of November'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-8381867043839228190</id><published>2007-10-30T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T03:13:56.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom Perish when Nameless liberty of the Six Guns came</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; am so bored lor. That is the problem with school holidays. What am going to do in this two months holidays. Slack? I want to how to play the guitar. But my cousins does not agree. He thinks i will think too much about guitars and neglect my studies. I may even think of dropping out of school and join some band and live my life as a hippies. No way man!! Studies is a definite must. I don't have to be best in class nor the worst just average. No way am i quitting school to join a band. Ya music is really important to me but studies is too it is my back up plan you know. Anyway about hoilday... EVERYONE WANTS ME TO RUN!!!O.0 Save me!?!? ANYONE! Now i am just slacking in font of the computer or either eating till I vomit. I cant even download any songs (...opps...). And no nice anime leh. So bored that all i did is just watch videos and more videos. I just watch finish The GazettE Nameless liberty of six guns. It is really nice i was greatly touched okies. So who say rock and roll people are just people who gets wild and take drugs.(Reita said NO to drugs okies). I was like crying when i watch finish the concert and backstage happenings. They cried during the finale! I was shocked when Ruki cried with Kai and Aoi. It burns... Well I can feel what it is liked. i cried too when i left my primary six friends. i got really depressed. I was like thinking OMGs who am i going to talk to about visual kei, who is going to laugh and scream with me in public. Who is going to join me in attaining uncivilised manners??? Usually in this kind of circimstances, you cry because you are lost. You felt you lost some kind of suport and you don't where to continue alone. That was how i felt when i lost my mum. I was like where am i going to live? Who else would be caring about me? Because although we argue really badly i still feel that protection from her, that even when i am lost i can still seek her guidiance. That goes for The GazettE too. Imagine leaving a place where there is a spread of love and passion for the same music. I will get depressed too. You came a long way with your supportive fans and members. You went through bad and good troubles and stick on. You felt the lowest and the highest at the same time in the tour. And now here you are leaving from one of your member....The GazeFans. It hurts when you leave someone you cherish...... Always take good care of your loved ones, Don't regret.....&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/6996751883301213225-8381867043839228190?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/8381867043839228190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=8381867043839228190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8381867043839228190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/8381867043839228190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/10/boredom-perish-when-nameless-liberty-of.html' title='Boredom Perish when Nameless liberty of the Six Guns came'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</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-6996751883301213225.post-2393609437479830525</id><published>2007-10-30T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T03:13:00.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Korea Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Yoz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;My aunt and her family went to Korea a few months ago during August and i finally found a few really pretty pictures of it.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb7QM8tvYI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5yDdTDbOik/s1600-h/P04-03-07_14.35.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127061481580248450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb7QM8tvYI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5yDdTDbOik/s320/P04-03-07_14.35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This is a toliet actually. Very....ancient lol.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb94M8tvbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hoAR5v94Kmo/s1600-h/P04-03-07_17.18.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127064367798271410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb94M8tvbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hoAR5v94Kmo/s320/P04-03-07_17.18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Alamak so nice. Oishii &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb9V88tvaI/AAAAAAAAABI/EeFQznRNKUI/s1600-h/P04-03-07_09.59[01].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127063779387751842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb9V88tvaI/AAAAAAAAABI/EeFQznRNKUI/s320/P04-03-07_09.59%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hey nice drums Kai you want?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb-X88tvcI/AAAAAAAAABY/bsNT3fql_lQ/s1600-h/P10-03-07_09.43.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127064913259118018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb-X88tvcI/AAAAAAAAABY/bsNT3fql_lQ/s320/P10-03-07_09.43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;OMFG! That is the latest LG shine!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;If only I could go with them and mebbie I could get a look at the latest album of all my favoueite korean artiste like DBSK and Kangta&gt;.&lt;&gt; that is one hottie. He is so kawaii&gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Well enough of Korea I gtg le ByyES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-2393609437479830525?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/2393609437479830525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=2393609437479830525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2393609437479830525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/2393609437479830525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/10/korea-trip.html' title='Korea Trip'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/Ryb7QM8tvYI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G5yDdTDbOik/s72-c/P04-03-07_14.35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-923400763552332888</id><published>2007-10-29T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T03:09:05.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>LM.C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyX_R88tvXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/I7biPUabJuE/s1600-h/lovely.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126784434714819954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="184" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyX_R88tvXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/I7biPUabJuE/s320/lovely.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okies what is LM.C (Lovely-Mocochang) ?? They are a Japanese band that plays rock and electronic pop. They consist of Maya (vocalist) and Aiji (Guitarist). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maya is actually a support guitarist for Miyavi-san, while Aiji was from Pierrot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So they officially formed LM.C when Maya quit from Miyavi-san's support band and Aiji's band disbanded.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They make their major debut in October 2006 . Subsquently they release many singles. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Boys and Girls' this song was used as the opening theme for the anime 'Reborn!'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Personally I prefer 'Liar Liar' this song. It has a really catchy tune with a very cute but sincere way of putting words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think this band is really kool and Maya so remind me of Miyavi but don't get me wrong they are not visual kei okies. They are really nice too^^.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Actually i really wonder why maya did not want to form a visualkei band, after all Maya wasunder Miyavi for quite a long time and Aiji is from a Visual kei band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you want to know what is Maya like in Miyavi's band check this website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL64wd0lxh0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL64wd0lxh0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;where Maya was bullied by Miyavi. lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have to go already Byees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-923400763552332888?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/923400763552332888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=923400763552332888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/923400763552332888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/923400763552332888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/10/lmc.html' title='LM.C'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyX_R88tvXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/I7biPUabJuE/s72-c/lovely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6996751883301213225.post-841767329211118681</id><published>2007-10-28T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T03:02:40.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>About This Noob Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why am i noob blogger? Because I have many blogs, but i lost a total of 3 password!?! Can you believe? That i am soo freaking forgetful... Nevermind, i finally have one (...This one...)^^ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s1600-h/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well i am Kry-syella. Why i created this name? Because it sounds kool. It is not from anywhere, it is not a copy and it does not have any meaning. I just like it. How i created it.... I forget. Anyway, why i want to create this blog is not to talk about my all-too-boring life, but about music...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ahhhh.... Music is a fantastic thing! It changes you, it teaches you and also it worsen you. It just darn influential. But i love it ^^ I want to use this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s1600-h/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126421741906541922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" height="221" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s320/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg" width="670" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;blog to share with everyone the various Subarashi songs that i heard. But dont expect too much English songs beacuse i am not really a big fan of Western music. I am currently more into Visual Kei if you have notice.... So visual kei fans HIHI &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s1600-h/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WEll I think that is all I have to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s1600-h/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sayonara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s1600-h/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s1600-h/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6996751883301213225-841767329211118681?l=krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/feeds/841767329211118681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6996751883301213225&amp;postID=841767329211118681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/841767329211118681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6996751883301213225/posts/default/841767329211118681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krysyella-kry-syella.blogspot.com/2007/10/about-this-noob-blogger.html' title='About This Noob Blogger'/><author><name>krysyella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218284348581979081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vK7Gux7PxSE/RyS1ac8tvWI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WCeNKo2fdLo/s72-c/cc90215972cd7c2e2934f0fb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
