<?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-16552232</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:51:09.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the core</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the core</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05167800407295000425</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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16552232.post-113213790773739681</id><published>2005-11-16T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T18:45:07.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>xue mei xue mei xue mei xue mei xue mei xueeeeee meeeeeeeeeeeeeei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-113213790773739681?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16552232.post-113181126587570090</id><published>2005-11-12T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T00:01:05.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RED BULL GIVES YOU WIIIINGS!(so does kotex)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-113181126587570090?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/feeds/113181126587570090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16552232&amp;postID=113181126587570090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/113181126587570090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/113181126587570090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/2005/11/red-bull-gives-you-wiiiingsso-does.html' title=''/><author><name>the core</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05167800407295000425</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-16552232.post-113128534564043777</id><published>2005-11-06T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T21:55:45.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHARMAINE LOOKS LIKE A PEANUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-113128534564043777?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/feeds/113128534564043777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16552232&amp;postID=113128534564043777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/113128534564043777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/113128534564043777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/2005/11/charmaine-looks-like-peanut.html' title=''/><author><name>the core</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05167800407295000425</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-16552232.post-113119786542533806</id><published>2005-11-05T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T21:37:45.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dad, your boy is about to fall.&lt;br /&gt;He walks the razor's edge.&lt;br /&gt;He's on the brink of fading out.&lt;br /&gt;He's at his bitter end.&lt;br /&gt;Dad, your boy who used to run, you taught him how to crawl.&lt;br /&gt;He left home to find his own, now all he had is gone.&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you&lt;br /&gt;and in your head where it dwells. &lt;br /&gt;I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it.&lt;br /&gt;Let's walk away from this hell.&lt;br /&gt;Mom, your baby is on his way.&lt;br /&gt;He'll soon be at your side.&lt;br /&gt;Cause he's forgotten all he's known.&lt;br /&gt;A part of him has died.&lt;br /&gt;Mom may never understand why baby's come and gone.&lt;br /&gt;He left home to find his own, now all he has are lies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-113119786542533806?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/feeds/113119786542533806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16552232&amp;postID=113119786542533806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/113119786542533806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/113119786542533806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16552232.post-113094148812868011</id><published>2005-11-02T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T22:24:48.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We all know the girls that I am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Well they are time bombs and they are ticking&lt;br /&gt;And the only question is when...they'll blow up!&lt;br /&gt;And they'll blow up, we know that without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're those girls, yeah, you know those girls&lt;br /&gt;That let their emotions get the best of them.&lt;br /&gt;GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've contrived some sort of a plan&lt;br /&gt;To help my fellow man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get emotional girls to all wear mood rings&lt;br /&gt;So we'll be tipped off to when they're ticked off&lt;br /&gt;Cause we'll know just what they're thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Just what they're thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so pretty but she doesn't always act that way&lt;br /&gt;Emotions swinging on the swingset almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;She said to me that she's so happy it's depressing&lt;br /&gt;And all I said was "Someone get that girl a mood ring!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's drama you want, then look no further&lt;br /&gt;They're like the Real World meets Boy Meets World &lt;br /&gt;meets Days of Our Lives.&lt;br /&gt;And it just kills me how they get away with murder&lt;br /&gt;They'll anger you then bat their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Those pretty eyes that watch you sympathize&lt;br /&gt;GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've contrived some sort of a plan&lt;br /&gt;To help my fellow man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when it's black  means "watch your back" because you're&lt;br /&gt;probably&lt;br /&gt;The last person in the world right now she wants to see&lt;br /&gt;And when it's blue it means you should call her up immediatly&lt;br /&gt;and ask her out because she'll most likely agree&lt;br /&gt;And when it's green it simply means that she is really stressed&lt;br /&gt;And when it's clear it means she's completely emotionless&lt;br /&gt;And that's alright I must confess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know the girls that I am talking about&lt;br /&gt;She likes you Wednesday, but now it's Friday&lt;br /&gt;And she has to wash her hair&lt;br /&gt;And it just figures that we'll never figure them out&lt;br /&gt;Well, first she's Jekyll and then she's Hyde...&lt;br /&gt;at least she makes a lovely pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood Ring, oh Mood Ring, &lt;br /&gt;oh tell me will you bring the key&lt;br /&gt;To unlock this mystery?&lt;br /&gt;Of girls and their emotions&lt;br /&gt;Play it back in slow motion&lt;br /&gt;So I may understand&lt;br /&gt;The complex infrastucture known as the female mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-16552232.post-113076683220386710</id><published>2005-10-31T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:53:52.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>towned today!at first i went all the way to buona vista to meet jaeyy then i called a cab.haha and then we couldn't wait so we just got into a diff cab and the other cab driver called me and scolded me then i was like ya la yala so i hung up.after that went to cine to play para para with jaey.the way jaey plays= ZOMBIE,she can play during the 7th month and all the ghosts will be cheering for her.maybelle,elizebeth,sinyee and tiffany suddenly popped out of no where to spy on me la!they took video of my para-ing.wth okay and now my pocket has a big big hole.okay then i went all the way to sengkang with them for god knows what reason,decided to go off when they went to play ball.went all the way to bugis to meet wayne and fish,we went to wayne's place!wayne=red haired mummy.she can cook okay!hahaha and she was like asking fish and i to eat and eat and eat,really like a mother.LOL.so yeah that's all for todayy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-113076683220386710?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/feeds/113076683220386710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16552232&amp;postID=113076683220386710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/113076683220386710'/><link rel='self' 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apologies,&lt;br /&gt;I'm making my plans for revenge&lt;br /&gt;Red eyes on orange horizons&lt;br /&gt;If Columbus was wrong I'd drive straight off the edge&lt;br /&gt;I'd drive straight off the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking your own life with boredom,&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking my own life with wine -&lt;br /&gt;it helps you to rule out the sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;it helps me to empty my mind&lt;br /&gt;Making the most of a bad time&lt;br /&gt;I'm smoking the brains from my head&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the coal calling the kettle black and orange and red&lt;br /&gt;This kettle is seeing red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you my darling&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't heard I'm sick and tired of trying&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,&lt;br /&gt;plugged in and ready to fall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-16552232.post-113031964651060183</id><published>2005-10-26T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T17:40:46.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well she's hotter than hell&lt;br /&gt;And she's cool as they come&lt;br /&gt;And she smiled and she's wild&lt;br /&gt;All rolled into one&lt;br /&gt;Ya you say I'm the guy that you wish you could be&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to see&lt;br /&gt;That she's an angel to you&lt;br /&gt;But she's a devil to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Cause noone knows that she puts me through anyway&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake in disaster&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to get past her&lt;br /&gt;I try and I try but I can't get away&lt;div 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core</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05167800407295000425</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-16552232.post-112961324784576682</id><published>2005-10-18T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:27:27.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sitting underneath the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Missing my baby tonight&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's just not right&lt;br /&gt;The last time we touched it's been so long&lt;br /&gt;Her loving keeps me strong&lt;br /&gt;Snd I know that nothing's wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel so alone today&lt;br /&gt;Cause I miss my baby&lt;br /&gt;Her love I've been missing for so long&lt;br /&gt;Her lovin' keeps me moving on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never understand&lt;br /&gt;The way she makes me feel&lt;br /&gt;When she holds my hand&lt;br /&gt;I hope that God had this planned&lt;br /&gt;And she was his angel&lt;br /&gt;Lost her wings for this world&lt;br /&gt;To come down here and save me&lt;br /&gt;She's my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel so alone today&lt;br /&gt;Cause I miss my baby&lt;br /&gt;I know that she's the one for me&lt;br /&gt;I know that she thinks the same about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel so alone today&lt;br /&gt;Cause i miss my baby&lt;br /&gt;Her love I've been missing for so long&lt;br /&gt;Her lovin keeps me moving on&lt;br /&gt;And on&lt;br /&gt;And on&lt;br /&gt;Her lovin keeps me movin on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not that strong&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-112961324784576682?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/feeds/112961324784576682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16552232&amp;postID=112961324784576682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/112961324784576682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16552232/posts/default/112961324784576682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com/2005/10/sitting-underneath-moonlight-missing.html' title=''/><author><name>the core</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05167800407295000425</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-16552232.post-112712259952441929</id><published>2005-09-19T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T17:36:39.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if ever you're in my arms again,this time i'll hold you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he said &lt;br /&gt;"I hope you're sleeping better knowing that I never sleep at all" did you reply&lt;br /&gt;with that smile&lt;br /&gt;I know this can't&lt;br /&gt;be what you had in mind&lt;br /&gt;I guess you'll try it all again next fall&lt;br /&gt;you'll feel better on the day that he dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when you're pulling on your trendy clothes&lt;br /&gt;and humming every stupid note to this song&lt;br /&gt;that's on your mixtape that we're singing oh so loud&lt;br /&gt;yeah we're singin' now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she said&lt;br /&gt;"you gotta make your plans, to start making plans alone" maybe we will and maybe we won't&lt;br /&gt;and you know you're gonna paint the town red&lt;br /&gt;with all of your blood she stole &lt;br /&gt;on the night of the murder when she left you alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when she's pulling on her trendy clothes&lt;br /&gt;and humming and humming every stupid note to this song that's on your mixtape that we're singing&lt;br /&gt;oh so loud yeah we're singin' now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's to all the boys you'll kiss&lt;br /&gt;and all the scars left on their lips&lt;br /&gt;and here's to all the boys you'll date&lt;br /&gt;the one's we'll make sure that we hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's the anthem for the broken hearted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-112712259952441929?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16552232.post-112642585472537737</id><published>2005-09-11T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T16:04:14.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’ve given up on giving up slowly, I’m blending in so&lt;br /&gt;You won’t even know me apart from this whole world that shares myfate&lt;br /&gt;This one last bullet you mention is my one last shot at redemption&lt;br /&gt;because I know to live you must give your life away&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be myescape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m giving up on doing this alone now&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve failed and I’m ready to be shown how&lt;br /&gt;He’s told me the way and I’m trying to get there&lt;br /&gt;And this life sentence that I’m serving&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I’m every bit deserving&lt;br /&gt;But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a hostage to my own humanity&lt;br /&gt;Self detained and forced to live in this mess I’ve made&lt;br /&gt;And all I’m asking is for You to do what You can with me&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t ask You to give what You already gave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16552232-112642585472537737?l=streetlightsandemptywells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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