<?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-14726250</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:30:54.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Darkside Of A "Happy" Heart...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14726250.post-113750378048728772</id><published>2006-01-17T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T05:16:20.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who's Back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Its time.. I'm back.. And kicking! Weee! Been A lont ime since i last published anything in here... pretty bz lately... with a lot of stuff...well now i'm here... n i haf new plans to work twrds my new target... Gotta start doin dis now... Everything's done..Except for dis.. My parents is making a lot of noise.. "ur 21 n u dun even haf a permanent girlfriend... how r u gonna get married?!" urgh... gotta be selective now...VERY selective i mean... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but watever it is... i'm now workin my way twrds dis scorpion girl.. she's de best i ever had.. and i think it's time i secure her n make her mine... not dis early... but juz to haf it before somebody come's along n take her away... N i'm pretty sure she already haf feelings for dis other guy... but not really sure if she's giving him or herself chances...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;till then... i'll be putiing new stuff in my blog... check it out sometime... outz...&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/14726250-113750378048728772?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/113750378048728772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=113750378048728772' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/113750378048728772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/113750378048728772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2006/01/look-whos-back.html' title='Look Who&apos;s Back...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14726250.post-112861290406417433</id><published>2005-10-06T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T08:35:04.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waddup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;harlowz ppl... guess some of u noticed dat there were major hiccups in my blog recently... i dunno why but i think blogspot shud look into dis stuff... i haf to keep republishing my blog to make sure everything goes on smoothly... duh... watever it is... i haf a scrolling film strip on my blog! hehehahahah! check it out peeps... me gtg now... its morning shift 2moro... n another dragonboat training... urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112861290406417433?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112861290406417433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112861290406417433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112861290406417433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112861290406417433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/10/waddup.html' title='Waddup!'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112852535204393987</id><published>2005-10-05T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T08:15:52.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things happened... In a short time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wargh!!! Its de fasting mth... damn, it feels gd to be in dis holy mth... hehehe... only sum ppl will noe why... and surprise surprise... i'm in de division's dragonboat team.. de training is like "OUCH!!" my upper body feels like tearing apart... de muscles feels so sore whenever i stretch to scratch a part... but de feeling's gd... shows dat i'm keepin in shape... rather then sit ard n growing fat, might as well take up sumthing to make me look gd! (bluekz!) hehhehehe... well, today's de 1st day of fasting n de 2nd day of dragonboat training... 2moro another training... haiz... gonna be training all de way till nex tuesday... cos de competition is nex thursday! urgh... die lah... gotta go now... my body's aching all over n their begging for mercy... chaoz!&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/14726250-112852535204393987?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112852535204393987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112852535204393987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112852535204393987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112852535204393987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/10/things-happened-in-short-time.html' title='Things happened... In a short time...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112823191789540105</id><published>2005-10-01T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T22:45:17.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Major Edit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hello ppl... sori no blog updates lately... bz giving my skin a makeover... how does it look now huh? Better? New songs on de playlist n de background... attention pop out before entering my blog... scrolling text... new colour... wat else? oh yeah... tag board flooded juz by 3 person... nice... i guess dats all for now... cos i've ran out of ideas... anythin for me to improve on? shout me out at my tag board aite? chaoz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112823191789540105?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112823191789540105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112823191789540105' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112823191789540105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112823191789540105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/10/major-edit.html' title='Major Edit...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14726250.post-112789577368605568</id><published>2005-09-28T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T22:37:20.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i won't see you tonite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cry alone, I've gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No more nights, no more pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've gone alone, took all my strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've made the change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I won't see you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sorrow, sank deep inside my blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All the ones around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I cared for and loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Building up inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A place so dark, so cold, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I had to set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don't mourn for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You're not the one to place the blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As bottles call my name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I won't see you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sorrow sank deep inside my blood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All the ones around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I cared for and most of all I loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I can't see myself that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Please don't forget me or cry while I'm away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cry alone, I've gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No more nights, no more pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've gone alone, took all my strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I've made the change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I won't see you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So far away, I'm gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Please don't follow me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And while I'm gone everything will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No more breathe inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Essence left my heart tonight&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/14726250-112789577368605568?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112789577368605568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112789577368605568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112789577368605568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112789577368605568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-wont-see-you-tonite.html' title='i won&apos;t see you tonite...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14726250.post-112722526185566549</id><published>2005-09-20T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T07:16:28.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Lie... To contain myself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she called... ask me to makan at ALIF (gombak) wif her... i deliberately told her i was broke... she said ok nvm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wats her motive?! wat am i? sugar daddy? throw all my money on her? why didnt she look for other guys? if its abt money, muz come look for me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;money aint everything n it isnt a problem to me... those who noe me, u'll noe wat i do wif my dollar bills... those times of "i'm broke..." n "i haf no cash..." are all MEASURED n CALCULATED lies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHY IS SHE DOIN DIS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;damn dat hurts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i did dis for a long time for a lot of reasons... she's P.O. n she shud notice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this r de reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wat she takes me as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wat she wans from me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wen she'll look for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wen does she need me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wat does she need from me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if ur reading dis... and IF its not true... tell me i'm wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N PROVE IT...&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/14726250-112722526185566549?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112722526185566549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112722526185566549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112722526185566549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112722526185566549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/another-lie-to-contain-myself.html' title='Another Lie... To contain myself...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112685586293238118</id><published>2005-09-16T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T00:31:02.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does she care...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she care abt de things i did for her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she care abt de time i spent wif her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she care abt de money i spent on her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she care abt de trouble i wen through to make her happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she care abt de late nites i walked home after dropping her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she care abt de pain in my heart seeing her wif other guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she care abt ME???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she even noe dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm ALIVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&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/14726250-112685586293238118?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112685586293238118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112685586293238118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112685586293238118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112685586293238118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/does-she-care_16.html' title='Does she care...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112667411445382461</id><published>2005-09-14T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T09:42:44.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another pack of lies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why does dis haf to happen to me every time... why i'm not facing reality... i'll never get wat i want most... i'll juz haf to forget abt it... n its gonna take a very long time... n a lot of painful memories to burn that thing away... i dun haf a choice anyway... live life to de fullest... and be thankful wif wat i haf... other than that... dun even dream if sumthing i'm not gonna haf...&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/14726250-112667411445382461?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112667411445382461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112667411445382461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112667411445382461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112667411445382461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/another-pack-of-lies.html' title='Another pack of lies...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112645468084421932</id><published>2005-09-12T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T09:06:09.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eeii... temporary hp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ok peeps... got myself a temporary hp... it sucks though... normal functions... juz for msging n calling... well at least i haf sumthin for me to keep in contact wif de outside world... so u guyz can contact me at 94595296... gtg now... blog again later... currently on de phone wif u-noe-who...&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/14726250-112645468084421932?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112645468084421932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112645468084421932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112645468084421932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112645468084421932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/eeii-temporary-hp.html' title='eeii... temporary hp...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112609283347798574</id><published>2005-09-07T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T04:42:49.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IN-SERVICE... URGH !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/1600/26-08-05_1903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/320/26-08-05_1903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;harlowz ppl... its my 1st off day 2day... n my ONLY off day for dis tour... cos 2moro haf to go back to werk for dis stupid in-service training... Urgh! damn i hate it...now chilling at regent wif u noe who... hmm... btw, abt my hp... its in pieces... so, dun bother calling or msging me... anything tag my blog, e-mail me, or kol my hse fone 65652293... hmm... where's de_xtreme... havent heard from her for quite sumtime oreadi... startin to miss her i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;argh! wats dis misssin missin... hiyah... well nothing much to say though... gtg! i'm outta here... &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/14726250-112609283347798574?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112609283347798574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112609283347798574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112609283347798574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112609283347798574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-service-urgh.html' title='IN-SERVICE... URGH !!!!'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112599306413491243</id><published>2005-09-06T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:51:04.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Work It Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh lai kai pehla pehla pyar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bhar kai ankhon mai khumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jaadu nagri pai aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hai koi jadugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh...Oh... yeah, yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So yet another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Another fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You break down and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And you swear that it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It seems you've pack your bags like every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girl I know inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We could be so much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But everytime the smallest thing goes wrong girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You don't wanna deal with this pain anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why can't you understand that somethings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't come easy in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Work with me girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It'll just take some time so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh lai kai pehla pehla pyar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bhar kai ankhon mai khumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jaadu nagri pai aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hai koi jadugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At every single point you'll turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Say I've let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That I no longer know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How could you say to me that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've lost my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you're walking away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I'm willing to give my all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But everytime the smallest thing goes wrong girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You don't wanna deal with this pain anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why can't you understand that somethings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't come easy in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Work with me girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It'll just take some time so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ones again here we go through that old procedure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You screaming its over between us but I don't believe ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You such a diva, a drama queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girl why you blowing up like a Osama's been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What you want a argument well I ain't speaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We come to far now and I ain't leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If we gotta problem let's get on top of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We ain't gotta split we can conquer it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But we gotta quit over reacting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imagine just last night we're romancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First passion now we be clashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know what's happening you throw in a tantrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As a man I'm making the first move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know I never do nothing to blatantly hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We got a situation to work through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But patients a virtue and baby it take two so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So ok let's work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah girl that's for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't catch me walking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o ok let's work it out&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/14726250-112599306413491243?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112599306413491243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112599306413491243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112599306413491243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112599306413491243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/lets-work-it-out.html' title='Let&apos;s Work It Out'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112584314845288789</id><published>2005-09-04T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T07:12:28.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUUYOOOO!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wah!!!!! so long ah!!!! 23 august was de last time i entered here.... hmm... sori lah ppl... too tired n too bz... dun even haf de proper sleeping time.... my body timing is goin haywire now... i sleep wen i feel like it, n i'll be awake wen i feel like waking up... i dunno wen is nite or day... well... enuf of dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a lot of things been happening lately... somebody's b'day is 2moro... n i dun haf to worry cos i bought her presents last week! sheesh... its great to see sum1 u love so happy... but its only to dat extent... sum of u will understand wat i meant... for those who doesnt, try asking me... maybe i'll tell u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dunno wats happening to me after everything i did... my brain's telling me i'm stupid... my heart tells me to go all out... wat to do? sheesh... i'll nvr get de ans.... i dun mind.... either way, i dun gain anything... i haf learned 1 thing wif her so far.... dun expect anything in return... ouch dat hurts... well... i'll haf to get used to it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112584314845288789?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112584314845288789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112584314845288789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112584314845288789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112584314845288789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/09/fuuyoooo.html' title='FUUYOOOO!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112478329421414753</id><published>2005-08-23T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T00:48:14.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woah!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7 days oreadi!... Now then wan to update blog... Haiz... Sorilah kawan... Bz lah... Juz woke up actually... Had the inter divisioon sepak takraw tournament at TRACOM yesterday... Kinda stupid actually... Its delta versus the gurkhas... sheesh... wat u expected, u expected rite... we lost... those gurkhas aint human! they picked up every fast ball we kick or throw at them... even aziz, the best killer we haf, had trouble taming the gurkhas... damn... wat a way to start the tournament... self-esteem very-low at the moment... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;juz waiting for the nex game to boost our morale... it'll be dis thursday against TRACOM... gonna be another tough fight... rest assured we do haf a chance to win if we gif all 110% out... Yesterday was a major cock up cos there was no communication in the regu! Talk ppl! Haf fun! How can u win the game when ur all stressed up? It's not over yet... Try again... Try harder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112478329421414753?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112478329421414753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112478329421414753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112478329421414753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112478329421414753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/woah.html' title='Woah!!!!!'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112411785397198570</id><published>2005-08-15T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T08:13:22.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm bleeding... from de heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had a tiff wif her yesterday nite... n damn it was painful... it continued till afternoon 2day... maybe dats de way it shud be... its against my ctrl... i dun want it to happen... but it did... remember my previous post abt de 15th of Nov? Yeah... Forget it... De party crashed even b4 it started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wat can i do now? exactly nuthing... i'll juz play along wif my everyday life... take watever dats for me... n dun even dream for anything dats not mine... dats de best way there is for me... cos &lt;em&gt;"no gain, no loss" &lt;/em&gt;wen somebody loses me... damn it hurts wen ppl say dat rite in ur face... its reality...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dunno wat else i can do to make up for de mistakes i've done... maybe its juz me... born to be hated by many... de only thing i can do now is... live de life i haf to, not de way i wan to... n be de best i can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"loved by few... hated by many... respected...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BY ALL..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112411785397198570?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112411785397198570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112411785397198570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112411785397198570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112411785397198570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-bleeding-from-de-heart.html' title='i&apos;m bleeding... from de heart...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112403488780511894</id><published>2005-08-14T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T09:51:51.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new skin for blog... holla if u here me!!!!! hehehehe very nicely done... btw, wen out n had fun 2day... wif u-noe-who... dunno why... stiil cant get n ans... de further i run away... de closer i get to her... de further she drifted away... de nearer i see her... haiz... wazzup wif dat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy bein wif her n there r facts of life btwn me n her dat we haf to accept... she noes dat too... n i dunno if she's rejecting it or not... onli time will tell... i dun care wat happens... if i wanna be wif her... why shud i care abt others wen others dun care abt me... i'll juz go for wat i wan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now... its mkn... then sleeping time! n its training 2moro... sheesh... urgh! watever... gtg... bubbye peeps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112403488780511894?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112403488780511894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112403488780511894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112403488780511894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112403488780511894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/nice.html' title='Nice?'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112392155854019032</id><published>2005-08-13T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T01:37:55.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uh....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz... here i am again... at regent heights... wif u-noe-who... she's not herself 2day... dunno why... pretty quiet actually... urgh... tired lah... dunno why... not enuf sleep maybe... got up at 11.30am juz now... dats very early for me if i'm working nite shift... nuthing much to say though... btw ppl... i've got my hp back... can kol or msg me anytime u wan... as long as i'm not sleeping lah... kol me wen i'm sleeping... i'll screw u! 94595296... dats de number... beep me guyz! bubbyez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112392155854019032?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112392155854019032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112392155854019032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112392155854019032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112392155854019032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/uh.html' title='uh....'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112375389238558662</id><published>2005-08-11T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T02:56:26.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... Back At The Blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmm... Been 3 days since i last updated my blog... too tired lah... had NDP deployment last 2 days n had training yesterday... didnt get de proper rest i needed... well... dats life... u haf to make others happy but u cant make urself happy... urgh... watever can i do abt it? nothing... DUH! but NDP deployment was fun... saw ajib (LaLa's cuzzin) at de parade... n guess wat... he didnt recognise me! n i didnt even get de chance to say hi to him... it's been a long time since i last hang out wif him... btw, he's de one dat help make it happen btwn me n LaLa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;argh! dun tell me i look so different wen i'm in uniform n fully equipped... yikes... even my sec sch frens totally freaked out too wen they saw me... &lt;em&gt;"why u look so garang? i tot i got de wrong person..." &lt;/em&gt;dats de 1st thing thet said wen i approach them... sheesh... sori guyz... itz not dat i purposely wan to look &lt;em&gt;"garang" &lt;/em&gt;(fierce)... de uniform make me look like dat! do i haf a choice? urgh... didnt noe bein in uniform wud chase ppl away... wassup wif dat?! c'mon! i dun eat ppl... haiz... ppl will be ppl... as long as they see police, they chao... hey! wake up mangkok! if u didnt do anything wrong, run for wat? stoopeed rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;still dunno whether she've read my blog or not... guess not lah... cos she's not done wif her exams... hope she wun freak out wen she read de posts... i wun be surprised if she freak out anyway... normal human reaction... juz haf to get ready for de worst... i'm aint ready anyway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wat can i do abt dat? love cant be forced... i'll juz haf to take watever dat comes my way n bear wif it... she'll haf her reasons for giving me de worst... i'm fine wif dat (eventhough i'm not!)... till then... this blog will always exist... juz exactly how my daily life is... the darkside of a "happy" heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112375389238558662?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112375389238558662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112375389238558662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112375389238558662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112375389238558662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/finally-back-at-blog.html' title='Finally... Back At The Blog...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112350809069523955</id><published>2005-08-08T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T06:39:36.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Belong Together...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I didn't mean it&lt;br /&gt;When I said I didn't love you so&lt;br /&gt;I should have held on tight&lt;br /&gt;I never should've let you go&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know nothing&lt;br /&gt;I was stupid&lt;br /&gt;I was foolish&lt;br /&gt;I was lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;I could not fathom that I would ever&lt;br /&gt;Be without your love&lt;br /&gt;Never imagined I'd be&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here beside myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I didn't know you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I didn't know me&lt;br /&gt;But I thought I knew everything&lt;br /&gt;I never felt&lt;br /&gt;The feeling that I'm feeling now&lt;br /&gt;Now that I don't&lt;br /&gt;Hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Or have your touch and kiss your lips&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I wouldn't give&lt;br /&gt;To have you lying by my side&lt;br /&gt;Right here, 'cause baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;When you left I lost a part of me&lt;br /&gt;It's still so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;Come back baby please&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Who else am I gonna lean on&lt;br /&gt;When times get rough&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna talk to me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Till the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nobody there&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;When you are on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Womack's on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Singing to me&lt;br /&gt;'If you think you're lonely now'&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute&lt;br /&gt;This is too deep, too deep&lt;br /&gt;I gotta change the station&lt;br /&gt;So I turn the dial&lt;br /&gt;Trying to catch a break&lt;br /&gt;And then I hear Babyface&lt;br /&gt;I only think of you&lt;br /&gt;And it's breaking my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to keep it together&lt;br /&gt;But I'm falling apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all out of my element&lt;br /&gt;I'm throwing things Crying&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell I went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The pain reflected in this song&lt;br /&gt;Ain't even half of whatI'm feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;Need you back in my life baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When you left I lost a part of me&lt;br /&gt;It's still so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;Come back baby please&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Who else am I gonna lean on&lt;br /&gt;When times get rough&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna talk to me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Till the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;Baby nobody else&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112350809069523955?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112350809069523955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112350809069523955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112350809069523955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112350809069523955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/we-belong-together.html' title='We Belong Together...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112343646882132997</id><published>2005-08-08T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T06:27:27.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiz... So Jiwang Tonite....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dunno wats wif me tonite... playing all de &lt;em&gt;"jiwa-retak"&lt;/em&gt; (heart broken) songs... crying my heart out... haiz... i still cant forget her... she may not be in my everyday life anymore... but she's still sumwhere in my heart... most of de songs i played tonite reminds me of de times i had wif her... de places we hang out, de things we do, de chocolates we eat, things dat she like, bla bla... i still remember everything abt her... she'll nvr change de good things abt her... dats for sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;15th November 2005... de day my chance to revive de good old days... dunno if i'm able to do dat... dunno if she'll allow me to do dat... but i've taken step by step... applied my leave for dat day oreadi for a start... got de best things in mind for her bithday present... hope she'll like it... juz wan her to be happy... i've hurt her enuf... its time i make up to her... i haf a long list of things dat she like to do... n i'm ready for everything... money aint everything to me... i'll gif her everything i can... juz to see her happy again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;might sound like i'm bein a desperado... seriously, i'm not... i'm juz doin all dis for her... i'm not expecting anything in return... if there is sumthing i wan in return... there's only one thing i'll ask for... i juz wan her back in my arms again... still, dats a dream come true if dat happens... i still remember wat she said to me... &lt;em&gt;"i juz wan us to be frens again..."&lt;/em&gt; obviously i stand zero chances after she said dat... i can only tell myself one thing &lt;em&gt;"loving someone means to see dat someone happy... even if it means to let her go to be wif somebody else..."&lt;/em&gt; its painful... but its a fact... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;god help me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;only u noe de pain i'm goin thru...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if its pain dat i haf to live wif...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u noe wats best for me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i juz wanna repent...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i realised my mistakes n i wan to make it up to her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dun make me fail...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's de true-love i've ever had in my 21 yrs of age...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pls help me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amin... &lt;/em&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/14726250-112343646882132997?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112343646882132997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112343646882132997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112343646882132997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112343646882132997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/haiz-so-jiwang-tonite.html' title='Haiz... So Jiwang Tonite....'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112332157871356834</id><published>2005-08-06T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T02:46:18.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>draco...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/1600/Slayer-Dragon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/320/Slayer-Dragon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mystical creature of de heavens... feared by mankind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eventhough its MYSTICAL...&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/14726250-112332157871356834?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112332157871356834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112332157871356834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112332157871356834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112332157871356834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/draco.html' title='draco...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112329400238385233</id><published>2005-08-06T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T02:52:28.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAAAWWWNNNN !!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;urgh... SO sleepy... juz got back from werk... phew... another hard day at werk... ops room was forever bz.. as usual... wow... wen was de last time i updated my blog... uh... 2 days? 3? i dunno... too bz to take note... even lonely princess is bugging me to update my blog... dunno watever for... haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;logged into de net, out came her blog, n voila... a new post... hmm she's gonna be out of town till 10th Aug... bla bla... n... hmm... woah... old memories... ok ok... i get it... dat guy... she wans him back... aiyayayai... gerls will be gerls... dunno wat they're up to anyway... one min she's in luv wif dis guy... de nex min she'll be all-over another guy... urgh... i hate it wen dat happens... watever lah... each to his/her own interest... as long as i'm not part of de "use-n-throw" or "take-as-u-pls, return-wen-ur-done", i'll be fine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gotta go SLEEP now... dats S-L-E-E-P... get it... my newest n best hobby... KWA KWA KWA! dats de best thing to do... wen i sleep, i haf no problems, no pain, no heart breaks no watever SHIT i haf to face n de real world... be it "running from reality" or wat not... say wat u wan ppl... as long as i'm happy... why do i haf to care much abt others... so long ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;care for urself... before caring for others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cos caring for others, wont confirm others will care for u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if still in doubt, de grand master says... go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S-L-E-E-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD NIGHT !!!&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/14726250-112329400238385233?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112329400238385233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112329400238385233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112329400238385233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112329400238385233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/yaaawwwnnnn.html' title='YAAAWWWNNNN !!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112299066249290392</id><published>2005-08-02T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T06:51:02.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh... Wat happened today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dats de question... n de answer: nothing... i deliberately spent de whole day sleeping at home since i got back from werk... juz woke up at 8, had pizza for dinner n now i'm on de net... read sum things which i'm not supposed to... watever it is ppl r tryin to do to me... congratulations, mission accomplished... i juz cudnt be bother wif 'ppl' like them... if they call themselves 'ppl' dats is... more like animals to me... ppl r much more civilised... they haf ways of doin things... unlike sum 'ppl', do things juz for de sake of doin it... c'mon... be a CIVILISED HUMAN... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DO THINGS RITE... DUN DO DE RITE THINGS...&lt;/span&gt; get it? think abt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112299066249290392?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112299066249290392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112299066249290392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112299066249290392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112299066249290392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/uh-wat-happened-today.html' title='Uh... Wat happened today?'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112298981590640560</id><published>2005-08-02T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T06:36:55.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livin' Hell....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/1600/ghostly%20noose2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/320/ghostly%20noose1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;see dis thing?... juz waiting for de exact time to use it... can't take much more... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back stabbers, bitches, gold-diggers, 'frens' (bleargh)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rather be in hell than heaven...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;see de sins... rather than see angels kill their kind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Livin' Hell...&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/14726250-112298981590640560?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112298981590640560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112298981590640560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112298981590640560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112298981590640560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/livin-hell.html' title='Livin&apos; Hell....'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112288325337968888</id><published>2005-08-01T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T01:00:53.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH !!! Back to training again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;damn... got to go for training today... starts at 1700 n i'm still in regent heights wif Lonely Princess... slackin ard... nuthin much to say though... werkin nite shift later n i'm sure to sleep in de office... hehehe... typical police officers... watever it is... look on de bright side... its off day 2moro n wednesday... hmm... i dunno where to go... maybe juz wait till sumbody ask me out... if nobody, i'll juz slack at regent... its my 2nd home now... heheheh.... gtg now... msg end delta standing by... hehehe... oops... dats ops room sop... watever... bubbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112288325337968888?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112288325337968888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112288325337968888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112288325337968888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112288325337968888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/08/argh-back-to-training-again.html' title='ARGH !!! Back to training again...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112274434064560555</id><published>2005-07-31T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T10:34:13.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Magic Woman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyya peeps... juz got back from ndp preview deployment... damn! it sucks... not gonna elaborate it.. so de freakin de tired! argh... n 2moro haf to werk morning shift... BOZO! wat can i do abt dat? nuthing... duh... police officer... extraordinary career... rite? dats wat de ad says... de fact: EXTRA werk ORDINARY pay... get it? haiz... de irony of life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;btw, abt her... i dunno if its me... or its her... normally, if i'm dead mad at sum1, i wudnt even remember how, wat, wen, where or anyhting to do wif dat person... but her... i dunno... i juz cant... i dunno why... haiz... sumthing juz cant be explained... maybe she'll explain to me... haiz... again... another irony of life... wats wif me n ironies... nvm... too tired i guess... then... i'm outta here!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112274434064560555?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112274434064560555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112274434064560555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112274434064560555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112274434064560555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/black-magic-woman.html' title='Black Magic Woman...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112265552638196513</id><published>2005-07-30T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T09:45:26.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When will all dis be over....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;harlowz... baby i'm back yeah... hahaha... hmm... wats been goin on lately... lotsa fight n dispute in my family... bozo... i hate it... cant they juz leave me in peace? wanna fight, go get a knife each a start killing each other... either one dies then a problem will be solved... STOOOPEEED MANGKOK! cant they juz talk things out? i'm ashamed of my parents... call them adults... but ain't behaving like one... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as for werk... nothing cud be better... had fun all nite long... hehehehe... nope... sori ppl... cant put de horny details here... dats de S.O.P for an O.S.A... hehehaha..... damn i'm bad... as for 8 hrs later... i'll haf to report for my ndp preview deployment... nice... hohoho... gonna look gd... feel gd... n get sumthing gd... chics!!!! DUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiyah... guess i'm drunk here... nvm... felt gd after a long time... nobody cares, nobody gives a damn.... i live my own life... n dat sucks wen theres no sense of belonging... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wat to do... if dats de way it is... then let it be de way it is... cos i aint gonna do anything abt it... why do sumthin when theres nuthin worth doin for? Juz live life to de fullest doug... i'm outz..... YAAWWNNN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112265552638196513?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112265552638196513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112265552638196513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112265552638196513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112265552638196513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/when-will-all-dis-be-over.html' title='When will all dis be over....'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112247613739648124</id><published>2005-07-27T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T08:00:36.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wats her motive????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well.. juz got back from werk... damn its so tiring... dunno why dis morning i was kinda "soft", "mellow" n stuff like dat... haiz... maybe its juz de after-draft of "her"... read her blog... n... bingo... as i've expected, again, she did read my blog... duh... &lt;em&gt;"ur blog is there for others to see, bozo..." &lt;/em&gt;ok ok... fine... guess i'm juz sleepy... still, i cant go to sleep yet... inuyasha n shaman king comin up on arts central later... can't miss'em...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;uh... wats her motive of sayin dat in her blog? its not as if i'm sum1 special to her or sumthin... losing me as a fren wun make any effect on her aniwae... coz i'm juz a normal guy... ya noe... she role wif de big guyz... i'm a nobody... sheesh.. makin me sound like i dumped her or sumthin... c'mon... a minute she was talkin abt moving on wif life, n de other she was talking abt me not "keepint-in-touch" wif her.... ok ok... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"all my fault - by fenix tx"... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i apologise aite? i'm sori... to make it up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"HELLO KHAIRUNNISA BTE ISHAK!! HOW R U??!!! EVERYHTING FINE BTWN U N MIN??!!! DUN WORI... AS LONG AS HE'S NOT ENGAGE OR ANYTHING LIKE DAT, HE'S STILL OPEN FOR BOOKING!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aite... how did dat go? nice? duh... oh yah... i forgot sumthin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"HEY CHIC!!! BTW, DUN WORI ABT UR BIRD-DAY!!! COS UR FLINGS R SURE TO GET BACK TO U N GIF U A GD ONE!!! CHILL AITE!!! JUZ WAIT FOR IT!!! GTG NOW!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ok... i'm done... damn... i sound more like ashton kutcher wen i said those things to myself... hahaha... notti notti notti... now i really gtg... inuyasha starting soon... posting again later... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;adios amigos berambos!!!!&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/14726250-112247613739648124?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112247613739648124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112247613739648124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112247613739648124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112247613739648124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/wats-her-motive.html' title='Wats her motive????'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112240739657696216</id><published>2005-07-27T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T15:07:04.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pain From Within...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its freakin 3 in de morning n i cant sleep... went to de_Xtreme's blog n started reading... gd to noe dat she's happy... still, de happiness was juz a skin of her sadness... she was tryin hard to forget me after all dat happened... soccer, prjs, frenz, u name it she did it... everythin... juz to get rid of me... i dun blame her... i finally understand de pain dat i inflicted into her... how heartless haf i been... how selfish haf i been... i was a total jerk towards her... n very VERY immature wen handling dat situation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i shud haf seen it coming... i left her for sum1 else... n dis sum1 else left me for another guy... retribution u may call it... i deserve it... damn rite i was bad... she wud still be mine now n nuthin cud haf gone wrong... those times we quarelled... were juz me... it had nothing to do wif her... i'd been very selfish... why werent there problems during our 1st 18mths... we were 2gether most of de time... n nuthin came btwn us... she's all dat to me... even separating to go home was a bit painful to her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss all those times wif her... chocolates, soft toys, movies, everythin i did was for her... money was nuthin to me... i'd gave her de galaxy if she asked for de stars... i miss everythin... i miss her most of all... but she's gone... she's still my fren... she's too nice to me... i dumped her... but she still wans me as her fren... after all de sins i've done behind her... i dun deserve her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"shame on u freddie... shame on u..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wats de point cryin now... wats de point begging for forgiveness now... she trusted me too much n i cheated her... not once... twice... i ought to be sentenced to death... say wat u wan to ppl... shes de lady who make me go on my knees when i wudnt bow... i owe a lot to her... she made me de man i am today... i shud haf realise dis a long time ago... long enuf before i made de wrong choice... i've hurt her enuf... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've said wat i haf to... n wat i want to... for all i noe... she's not gonna forgive me... i'm not her freddie... not de freddie she used to noe... nor will she acknowledge me as freddie anymore... she used my real name in MSN recently... shows how badly she wans to discard dis "freddie"... i can say nothin... she haf her reasons... written in her blog... (not de exact words)"...ur scorpio's gonna take a lifetime to forgive u if u've done a major mistake..." i wanna be in her arms again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tribute to my dearest Fazilawati..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Your dearest Freddie u used to noe shall be hanged..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dipsy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&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/14726250-112240739657696216?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112240739657696216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112240739657696216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112240739657696216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112240739657696216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/pain-from-within.html' title='The Pain From Within...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112239099198967185</id><published>2005-07-26T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T08:16:31.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>greetings from ur worst nitemare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/1600/freddy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/320/freddy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dats me... de fellow doverites noe me as freddie.... dats de man....&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/14726250-112239099198967185?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112239099198967185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112239099198967185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112239099198967185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112239099198967185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/greetings-from-ur-worst-nitemare.html' title='greetings from ur worst nitemare...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112229645317216695</id><published>2005-07-25T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T08:24:01.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm... i dunno wats wif life nowadays... all kinds of ppl i meet everyday sum juz piss me off... is it juz me or is it they're born dat way? haiz... dis particular 'clan' in my team certainly sucks to de core dat i sumtimes wish i can shoot them wif my M85... wats wif breakin sum1's self esteem wen he/she is werking? especially wen u r handling members of public or an accused person... i juz dun get it... haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;speakin of de pic earlier... look at it again... shows a girl lookin at a rose n cryin blood... in other words, in my point of view... u get hurt doin nuthin juz by lookin at sum1 u love n cherish alot... juz like me... hurts me alot seeing her ard wif other guyz...haiz... i noe she's not mine... still, u get hurt lookin at sum1 u haf feelings for doin sumthin u dun like... hehehe... reminds me of my sweetheart... we were juz frens dat time... but she was damn pissed off wen she saw me smoking n disturbing other gerls... haiz... too bad she's my ex... n she belongs to sum1 else now... dunno if still attached.. haiz.. nvr mind... till then... chaoz...&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/14726250-112229645317216695?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112229645317216695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112229645317216695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112229645317216695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112229645317216695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112229534577107885</id><published>2005-07-25T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T05:42:25.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/1600/Spine_of_Red_Roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/320/Spine_of_Red_Roses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nice pic? duh... taken from her blog... speakin of bein in sorrow n darkness... read de nex post to find out more abt de similarities of dis pic n me...&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/14726250-112229534577107885?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112229534577107885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112229534577107885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112229534577107885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112229534577107885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/wonderful-pic.html' title='Wonderful Pic'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112219737280185578</id><published>2005-07-24T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T02:39:40.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I smell an intruder in my premises...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hehehe... guess wat... she was here... she read my blog... hahahaha.... as i've expected.... de blog add on my MSN nick wasnt for nuthing... read her blog n u'll noe wat she wrote abt me... go on... i dun CARE wat ppl write abt me... u see, i'm de bad guy in dis story... n i dun gif a damn abt it... cos there must be a hero/heroine n a villain... i'd rather be a villain... heroes die last remember? villains dun die... hahahha... haiz... everything fell into place... feels gd to noe dat ur plans r goin on as de u wans it to be... looks like i'll haf to play along n add on to de upcoming episodes... but for now... i'll juz sit back n relax... enjoy de show my fellow dark sidists... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112219737280185578?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112219737280185578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112219737280185578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112219737280185578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112219737280185578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-smell-intruder-in-my-premises.html' title='I smell an intruder in my premises...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112213315074305422</id><published>2005-07-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T08:41:43.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT'S IT !!!!!! I'VE HAD ENUF OF DIS RUBBISH !!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went on-line n saw her... tot of juz chatting like normal... unfortunately she brought up abt 'him'... we fought, bla bla bla... yada yada yada.... she talked abt priorities n sum other stuff i didnt remember... set priorities, put me aside, hook up wif my "bro", dumped him, n frens back wif me... wat does she take me as? spare tyre? nice maybe u've heard of gerls bein spare tyres... guyz? well, dis is de 1st time for sum of u... haiz... ladies, i dun understand a single bit abt them... better not... cos its not gonna make me any better... i've made up my mind... "&lt;em&gt;get a grip doug... wats de use of goin after a bitch? u noe she's out wif other guyz... god noes how many... stay away... be in de darkside... safer here; where u see all de sins... rather than bein in de bright side... where u see angels... killing other angles..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P-a-k-a-n-a-j-u-l-a-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In de name of de darkside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;may heaven forgive me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n still put me true hell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amen...&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/14726250-112213315074305422?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112213315074305422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112213315074305422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112213315074305422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112213315074305422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/thats-it-ive-had-enuf-of-dis-rubbish.html' title='THAT&apos;S IT !!!!!! I&apos;VE HAD ENUF OF DIS RUBBISH !!!!!!'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112213204249551517</id><published>2005-07-23T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T08:20:42.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/1600/fiancee%20de%20chucky%20photo%2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/400/fiancee%20de%20chucky%20photo%2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back off bitches... none of u r doin any good... i'm sick n tired of relationships...&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/14726250-112213204249551517?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112213204249551517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112213204249551517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112213204249551517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112213204249551517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/back-off-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112212344096267260</id><published>2005-07-23T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T08:01:12.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A source of a new beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got in touch wif dis gerl i knew 2 yrs back... surprisingly, she still remembers me... n she's still waiting for me... argh... she's sweet, caring bla bla... anythin a guy cud ask for in a gerl... but de phobia is still there... wat happens if i put too much hope n got nothing in return? juz lik wat happened between me n 'her'... i can take nothing more of dat... i dun wanna gif her de wrong idea n i'm certainly not leading her on... maybe i'll juz let time decide... n i'll try my best to turn her down as discreetly as possible... till then.... signing off....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112212344096267260?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112212344096267260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112212344096267260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112212344096267260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112212344096267260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/source-of-new-beginning.html' title='A source of a new beginning...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112205619601639555</id><published>2005-07-23T03:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T11:23:09.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/1600/inuyasha2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3270/1342/400/inuyasha2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dis side of me is yet to be revealed...&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/14726250-112205619601639555?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112205619601639555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112205619601639555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112205619601639555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112205619601639555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/dis-side-of-me-is-yet-to-be-revealed_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112205159277504376</id><published>2005-07-23T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T10:03:56.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Sleep.. Thinkin of her...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she's on-line... but she's not replying to my MSN msgs maybe she's tired... or maybe there's sum1 at home wif her now... i cant help but think of de worst... wat am i doin to myself... i'm bein too paranoid... she's not even my girlfriend... juz look wat love did to me... it changed me... to de worst side... i'm not who i used to be... i'm no more mr nice guy... where haf all my passion n my love gone to... why haf i been so cold to those ard me... but wen i'm wif her... i cud even go down on my knees if she were to ask me too... why... why does it haf to happen to me.. why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14726250-112205159277504376?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112205159277504376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112205159277504376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112205159277504376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112205159277504376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/cant-sleep-thinkin-of-her.html' title='Can&apos;t Sleep.. Thinkin of her...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</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-14726250.post-112204980690581168</id><published>2005-07-22T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T09:30:06.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Ceremony...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;welcome to de darkside... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its time i unleash wat my heart held for so long... it cant hold anymore sorrow... i haf to let it out.. dis is de start of "the darkside of a happy heart"... the reasons behind those things i did every single day, to every single person... i may look juz like another normal guy... trust me... startin from dis day on... after reading my blog... u'll change ur perception towards me...&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/14726250-112204980690581168?l=sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/feeds/112204980690581168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14726250&amp;postID=112204980690581168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112204980690581168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14726250/posts/default/112204980690581168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrowfuldevilmaycry.blogspot.com/2005/07/opening-ceremony.html' title='Opening Ceremony...'/><author><name>Freddie K. Reficul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565986593520673193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
