<?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-4327900996674914066</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:02:59.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sins. | Not Tragedies.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327900996674914066.post-5504193109621087494</id><published>2009-10-10T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T04:02:43.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P.  blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I declare my blog dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog, has just been a graveyard of my rants and emo-posting.&lt;br /&gt;But now, since yours truly is too happy and back to his&lt;br /&gt;very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I declare this blog R.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time, I hope to never post any emo&lt;br /&gt;blog post on this blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been cured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging everyday is still only for losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior Production.&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/4327900996674914066-5504193109621087494?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5504193109621087494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/10/rip-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5504193109621087494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5504193109621087494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/10/rip-blog.html' title='R.I.P.  blog.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7672593881921123804</id><published>2009-09-20T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T20:34:35.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh Oh, there I go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26a22a49d427c817d570d0448c693db2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 444px; height: 304px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/26a22a49d427c817d570d0448c693db2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shades got me blind&lt;br /&gt;Am I the one&lt;br /&gt;You were lookin to find&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to find a meaning&lt;br /&gt;Within my line&lt;br /&gt;Get inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;Stab me from behind&lt;br /&gt;Now you did it&lt;br /&gt;Now you gotta give it&lt;br /&gt;back&lt;br /&gt;throw em in the sack&lt;br /&gt;return it&lt;br /&gt;before you face the savior attack&lt;br /&gt;silicon exploding on your rack&lt;br /&gt;clean you out with that african american jack&lt;br /&gt;so blind&lt;br /&gt;I see no white or black&lt;br /&gt;World is falling apart with this track&lt;br /&gt;So I'm constantly running on every lap&lt;br /&gt;Asian kid gotta practice how to rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shower&lt;br /&gt;On top of the empire tower&lt;br /&gt;On the bottom of world trade center&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the offender&lt;br /&gt;In the process during a render&lt;br /&gt;Do life like B.I.G.&lt;br /&gt;When smaller is always bigger with lil weezy&lt;br /&gt;You should start lovin me like your enemy&lt;br /&gt;cause your friends change&lt;br /&gt;While I stay the same dirty and greasy&lt;br /&gt;These beat gets me deezy&lt;br /&gt;Crack that bottle on girl that gets needy&lt;br /&gt;Let me do my thing, missy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop with that plan to steal my heart&lt;br /&gt;Love will soon tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;So I gave mine to her at the start&lt;br /&gt;Louder with davy jone's heart beat&lt;br /&gt;I eat angel's meat&lt;br /&gt;The devils curse don't mean shit&lt;br /&gt;Used to being hot&lt;br /&gt;So I'm alright with that hells gate heat&lt;br /&gt;I don't serve, I tore you a new rip&lt;br /&gt;Still highlighting me giving them that knockout hit&lt;br /&gt;What goes around / comes around&lt;br /&gt;Back on to the repeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-7672593881921123804?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7672593881921123804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/09/uh-oh-there-i-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7672593881921123804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7672593881921123804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/09/uh-oh-there-i-go.html' title='Uh Oh, there I go.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-6357821635524425022</id><published>2009-09-03T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T01:50:36.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Note to self.  August 14th. &lt;br /&gt;Back to my very best.&lt;br /&gt;Back to being myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&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/4327900996674914066-6357821635524425022?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6357821635524425022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-to-self.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6357821635524425022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6357821635524425022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7007350168163845600</id><published>2009-08-26T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:42:57.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14.8.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Together_by_homens.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 438px; height: 328px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Together_by_homens.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt many people read my uneventful blog.&lt;br /&gt;But this is for the one special reader.&lt;br /&gt;The 3 post below are for you, and you know it too.&lt;br /&gt;God, this sounds so cheesy and corny.&lt;br /&gt;so...I'm gona stop saying stupid naive stuff like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. thanks for being you.&lt;br /&gt;14.8.&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/4327900996674914066-7007350168163845600?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7007350168163845600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/148.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7007350168163845600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7007350168163845600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/148.html' title='14.8.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2163096984537590718</id><published>2009-08-26T18:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:31:45.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=The_last_love_letter_by_moOnxinha.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 230px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/The_last_love_letter_by_moOnxinha.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give me a call&lt;br /&gt;As I wonder off&lt;br /&gt;Look into my crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;Watch my rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be grateful&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there’s more past these walls&lt;br /&gt;My eyes staring through the long halls&lt;br /&gt;Life is not that bad after all&lt;br /&gt;Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey dear&lt;br /&gt;Just dropping a quick message&lt;br /&gt;I heard life has been hard lately for you&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I spread you some cheer&lt;br /&gt;I’ll go see you next year&lt;br /&gt;Life seems incomplete when you’re not here&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m just naïve&lt;br /&gt;Never know what to believe&lt;br /&gt;Words are made to deceive&lt;br /&gt;Remember my ex?&lt;br /&gt;She said she never leave&lt;br /&gt;But that bitch did, and called the cops on me too&lt;br /&gt;I hope she gets the karma she deserves to receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you different?&lt;br /&gt;I hope so&lt;br /&gt;We talk on the phone for so long&lt;br /&gt;Share laughs even with our heavy accent&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a while now&lt;br /&gt;And yet we haven’t had our first argument&lt;br /&gt;No worries there&lt;br /&gt;I doubt it will happen&lt;br /&gt;If it does&lt;br /&gt;Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;We’re drowning in the current.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever get sad&lt;br /&gt;For no reason at all?&lt;br /&gt;I do&lt;br /&gt;But lately I’m glad&lt;br /&gt;So I write nice poems like these&lt;br /&gt;Why do people blame their fate when their mad ?&lt;br /&gt;I never know&lt;br /&gt;Let’s hope one day you’ll be my best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;Wait, that’s wrong, that’s past tense&lt;br /&gt;I still want this to go on&lt;br /&gt;Man, I’m not even making any sense&lt;br /&gt;And you still laugh at my joke&lt;br /&gt;Must be crazy as I am, no offense&lt;br /&gt;I bet god is laughing too&lt;br /&gt;At our untold story’s expense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying hard not to sound cheesy&lt;br /&gt;Or too corny&lt;br /&gt;Used to writing sad songs&lt;br /&gt;Or the occasion love fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I apologize if my words are coming on too strong&lt;br /&gt;Was never good in expressing myself all along&lt;br /&gt;We’ll see when the time comes&lt;br /&gt;Whether together we belong&lt;br /&gt;I hope so&lt;br /&gt;Sick of being wrong&lt;br /&gt;If only I’ll be your superman&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll be my weakness kryptonite&lt;br /&gt;My muse for all my write&lt;br /&gt;I looked up horoscopes the other day&lt;br /&gt;To my delight&lt;br /&gt;It said we’ll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Your passion fits into my ego just right&lt;br /&gt;Now the last piece of the puzzle&lt;br /&gt;Will be me getting on the next flight&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, someday,&lt;br /&gt;I just might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give me a call&lt;br /&gt;As I wonder off&lt;br /&gt;Look into my crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;Watch my rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be grateful&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there’s more past these walls&lt;br /&gt;My eyes staring through the long halls&lt;br /&gt;Life is not that bad after all&lt;br /&gt;Not at all.&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/4327900996674914066-2163096984537590718?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2163096984537590718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/letter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2163096984537590718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2163096984537590718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/letter.html' title='Letter.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-547249079075737297</id><published>2009-08-26T18:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:30:41.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello. Hello. Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Join_The_Crazy_Club____by_Blais_Zer.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Join_The_Crazy_Club____by_Blais_Zer.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Hello again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is getting me obsessed&lt;br /&gt;Swallow down the rhymes to digest&lt;br /&gt;Shit it out it to a release of stress&lt;br /&gt;Many of you never had guessed&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this during my test&lt;br /&gt;Every page is just another mess&lt;br /&gt;Could I defer the exam with a booty call request&lt;br /&gt;How is this write different from the rest&lt;br /&gt;I haven't looked down her dress&lt;br /&gt;So it's all imagination for the breast&lt;br /&gt;So baby now get undressed&lt;br /&gt;Lemme write to the beat of your chest&lt;br /&gt;You readers got all impressed&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so cursed and blessed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- would you focus on your test sir?&lt;br /&gt;If only I could kill you with my word&lt;br /&gt;Burn down the building with all these nerd&lt;br /&gt;Voodoo you, so gimme more bubbles to stir&lt;br /&gt;Look into the pot all I see is her&lt;br /&gt;Our body parts are in blurred&lt;br /&gt;Must be some Japanese porn, weird&lt;br /&gt;Your friends in shock when they heard&lt;br /&gt;You giving me the L word&lt;br /&gt;Haters can count my fingers&lt;br /&gt;Count to the third&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than just a flirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only we solve a brawl without a gun&lt;br /&gt;Instead a war of words should be done&lt;br /&gt;Getting mad at a Facebook comment?&lt;br /&gt;You need to chill out hun&lt;br /&gt;'I'm yours' when jason mraz has none&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I'm just having some fun&lt;br /&gt;I make fun of whoever I want&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the gangsta fans&lt;br /&gt;I better get ready to run&lt;br /&gt;Should I finish what has already begun&lt;br /&gt;Who writes like this?&lt;br /&gt;your looking at the only one&lt;br /&gt;Onto the poetry contest I didn't won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They write about love&lt;br /&gt;but never been&lt;br /&gt;My inspiration comes from the broken violin&lt;br /&gt;Wait, deja vu rhyme for a min&lt;br /&gt;Scary thoughts creeps upon your skin&lt;br /&gt;Writing this put a smile on my grin&lt;br /&gt;I should get awarded the second I'm in&lt;br /&gt;Simply cause my words are real from within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-547249079075737297?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/547249079075737297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-hello-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/547249079075737297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/547249079075737297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-hello-again.html' title='Hello. Hello. Again.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5635759134425652935</id><published>2009-08-26T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:29:44.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello. Hello. Linda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beauty_by_ammartinez.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 429px; height: 248px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/beauty_by_ammartinez.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Hello&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the vamp sucking on the necks&lt;br /&gt;Hormones running high as i relapse&lt;br /&gt;We can switch it up and do it on the deck&lt;br /&gt;Anytime just drop me a text&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring the condoms and get ready for sex&lt;br /&gt;Better head than all my ex&lt;br /&gt;Moaning too much fog up the specs&lt;br /&gt;Want more? lemme recharge tat vibrating objects&lt;br /&gt;Just relax&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Relax senorita&lt;br /&gt;Take off that passionata&lt;br /&gt;We can do stuff thats plain bizarre&lt;br /&gt;Sneak one right in the cinema&lt;br /&gt;I'll be careful not to leave a scar&lt;br /&gt;Can't help myself, that's just the way i are&lt;br /&gt;Babe, cant handle it ? i know CPR&lt;br /&gt;After this, we go shop for some la Pearla&lt;br /&gt;Get some sippy in the nearby bar&lt;br /&gt;Go at it again, we fuck like the porn star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 u a lot&lt;br /&gt;Must be my words getting her hot&lt;br /&gt;Blood pressure breaking the clot&lt;br /&gt;Tied up together in a knot&lt;br /&gt;Don't slip on that wet little spot&lt;br /&gt;Holy, its wetter than i thought&lt;br /&gt;My love is my sex, for u I have a lot&lt;br /&gt;I have true feelings here, opps, I'm getting caught&lt;br /&gt;What happens now to this plot ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;graphic.&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/4327900996674914066-5635759134425652935?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5635759134425652935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-hello-linda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5635759134425652935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5635759134425652935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-hello-linda.html' title='Hello. Hello. Linda.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3165474791522745390</id><published>2009-08-17T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T05:02:12.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selfish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=selfish_by_kelebebeq.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 407px; height: 430px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/selfish_by_kelebebeq.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I open the paper, all i see is hate&lt;br /&gt;How about some love, that would be great&lt;br /&gt;So let me write about it, can you just wait&lt;br /&gt;This is for the world that god did create&lt;br /&gt;Heaven or hell, we'll see on the date&lt;br /&gt;They say if your queer you go to hell&lt;br /&gt;So you better be straight&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe in those shit&lt;br /&gt;I make my own fate&lt;br /&gt;I be with to whoever I choose to mate&lt;br /&gt;My words got the politicians to debate&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure all the readers can relate&lt;br /&gt;The pressure that comes with life&lt;br /&gt;All the responsibility on the plate&lt;br /&gt;They say savior, you should be sedate&lt;br /&gt;Writing these shit poems from morning till late&lt;br /&gt;How can they hate the magic my words just made?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it scary from my view&lt;br /&gt;Living with a loosen screw&lt;br /&gt;You don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Think my rhymes are through&lt;br /&gt;Chill, I still got a few&lt;br /&gt;Everyone judges who&lt;br /&gt;And yet they wana try my shoe&lt;br /&gt;That I always knew&lt;br /&gt;Inside a lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;Is it scary to you&lt;br /&gt;Others get what you pursue&lt;br /&gt;Your jealousy starts to brew&lt;br /&gt;Do you still want everyone's dreams to come true&lt;br /&gt;Maybe at the end&lt;br /&gt;The evil one is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I want to do it my way&lt;br /&gt;Only my pro's are in weigh&lt;br /&gt;I'm a selfish lover everyday&lt;br /&gt;Devil I might portray&lt;br /&gt;Angel in disguise they pray&lt;br /&gt;Again, I ask to myself, who are they&lt;br /&gt;Selfish life, you don't get a say.&lt;/p&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/4327900996674914066-3165474791522745390?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3165474791522745390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/selfish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3165474791522745390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3165474791522745390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/selfish.html' title='Selfish.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4332477942166730348</id><published>2009-08-13T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T03:26:39.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Salsa_09_by_gregd_photography.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 439px; height: 292px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Salsa_09_by_gregd_photography.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just freestyle&lt;br /&gt;All these while&lt;br /&gt;But before we walk a mile&lt;br /&gt;Let me dial&lt;br /&gt;Your number preferred right here right now&lt;br /&gt;Don't get hostile&lt;br /&gt;It's just a trial&lt;br /&gt;I can handle you, I'm versatile&lt;br /&gt;Don't need a while&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a smile and so will I'll&lt;br /&gt;Dine you out&lt;br /&gt;Take you out&lt;br /&gt;Wine you out&lt;br /&gt;Then make you out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single time&lt;br /&gt;I get this out and start to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Talk about love and you come combine&lt;br /&gt;Its write as I go all in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare I got him to resign&lt;br /&gt;Baby I give you my love, don't decline&lt;br /&gt;Look up in the sky with the stars go aline&lt;br /&gt;Wish for a dream come true, be a star to shine&lt;br /&gt;Wont walk out of love before I run out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wont talk out of rhyme before next stanza&lt;br /&gt;Make plans with me cause I be your agenda&lt;br /&gt;I love you girl, before, now and afta&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight, I'm rare like panda&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me repeat twice, don't beg a pardon&lt;br /&gt;Memories are meant to be forgotten but the fire in us still burn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4332477942166730348?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4332477942166730348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/burning-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4332477942166730348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4332477942166730348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/burning-love.html' title='Burning Love.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3014260217580439093</id><published>2009-08-10T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:11:53.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja Vu?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, shit just happens the same way it did during high school.&lt;br /&gt;Is it cause I've forgotten the mentality, or the obvious, people never change ?&lt;br /&gt;I think I've gotten used to a certain way, meeting new people / different people who are&lt;br /&gt;not used to me being me, I need to tone it down a notch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wellz, Life is just a journey of searching who I am.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, insecurity rises when you do not feel you are accepted by someone for being who you&lt;br /&gt;are, so... I don't know... lol&lt;br /&gt;Been running out of ideas / smart-ass comment lately, either the school is stressing me out, or&lt;br /&gt;I might actually have to consider going to one of em seminars to boost up my social skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope I have a bigger patience than I did when I started off, and wait this shit out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 2am, so me should quit typing on my blog talking to myself and go study !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-3014260217580439093?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3014260217580439093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/deja-vu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3014260217580439093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3014260217580439093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/deja-vu.html' title='Deja Vu?'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-6440964411243089266</id><published>2009-08-09T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:16:05.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Back at Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Crush_Me_by_lorelix04.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 330px; height: 495px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Crush_Me_by_lorelix04.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People today hate too much&lt;br /&gt;So Imma write to give you a nudge&lt;br /&gt;Not the full picture,&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple touch&lt;br /&gt;Artist painting here&lt;br /&gt;How you enrich my life when its poor&lt;br /&gt;They say I sound immature&lt;br /&gt;Jumping onto you without knowing how you were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll call you&lt;br /&gt;Replaying the images when I last saw you&lt;br /&gt;Words coming out freely but all true&lt;br /&gt;She seem to show no interest&lt;br /&gt;Is it work stress&lt;br /&gt;School stress&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm just not the best&lt;br /&gt;If you knew we can't connect, I don't protest&lt;br /&gt;You don't, yet you came and gave a reject&lt;br /&gt;My heart refuse to accept&lt;br /&gt;Lemme prove that you're incorrect&lt;br /&gt;This crush is still stuck in my chest&lt;br /&gt;Don't care bout my past its all wreck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you where I'm at&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll look back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-6440964411243089266?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6440964411243089266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-back-at-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6440964411243089266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6440964411243089266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-back-at-me.html' title='Look Back at Me.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2390761245572190544</id><published>2009-08-02T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:32:14.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Love_Music_by_LockedHeart91.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 393px; height: 314px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Love_Music_by_LockedHeart91.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be looking for you if your lost&lt;br /&gt;Run away with you behind Kate moss&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about you without a pause&lt;br /&gt;Give up everything just so your my because&lt;br /&gt;Got worshiping your beauty so gimme your cross&lt;br /&gt;I say what I mean, I need no applause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real feelings don't crumble with time&lt;br /&gt;How you feel is how I made my rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Don't mix up me with others in the past&lt;br /&gt;My emotions aren't moving away fast&lt;br /&gt;Never planned for this to begin&lt;br /&gt;Infected with love, its spreading within&lt;br /&gt;Let me live on with your disease&lt;br /&gt;Why find a vaccine when you can be Mr lee's&lt;br /&gt;Its a beautiful story with a hint of magic&lt;br /&gt;This comes from the lyrical maverick&lt;br /&gt;Making love for you, this is the love music.&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/4327900996674914066-2390761245572190544?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2390761245572190544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2390761245572190544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2390761245572190544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-music.html' title='Love Music.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5224985511020437801</id><published>2009-07-29T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:03:23.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marry me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=marriage_by_cmdetroit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 314px; height: 171px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/marriage_by_cmdetroit.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hardeep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby 2 B&lt;br /&gt;When U asked me 2 MARRY U&lt;br /&gt;I said 'Yes I DO'&lt;br /&gt;The things that U do, it was all 4 show&lt;br /&gt;Babe don't U know, that U had me at 'Hello'&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 2 all my other admirers&lt;br /&gt;They told me of all their desires&lt;br /&gt;Oh the broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;Will they ever 4get the sparks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the exciting fun, just U &amp;amp; ME&lt;br /&gt;Oh Holy Mary Mercy ME&lt;br /&gt;This is what love's supposed 2 B&lt;br /&gt;How lucky U R 2 HAVE a fine lady LIKE me&lt;br /&gt;Sent from the heavens, a dream 4 ALL 2 SEE&lt;br /&gt;Love is the essence, love is the bridge of all distance.&lt;br /&gt;*Kiss kiss* let us forever B in this Bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;This love poem trading just got intense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Imma submit to the suspense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Love knows no distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Hope you take no offense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Way better than a beauty queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You get what i mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;All over my dirty dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Got a rise on the steam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;After our wedding, let sex be the theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Your the one, like I am to Billie jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;As I write this, sparks goes static&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;You read it, your my love addict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Can't rehab me cause I'm the babe magnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Turning on all your gadget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The moment you close the doors, we go at it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Say it out, your love got me mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Give me a kiss, and I'll show you whats on my pad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Oh darling, the best i ever had.&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/4327900996674914066-5224985511020437801?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5224985511020437801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5224985511020437801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5224985511020437801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/marriage.html' title='Marry me.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-640577636411956322</id><published>2009-07-27T00:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:21:27.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's Come Back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Randy_Orton_by_funckylicioos.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 513px; height: 384px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Randy_Orton_by_funckylicioos.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed, everyone's life has been a fight. A fight to survive, and a fight to achieve greatness. Was pretty happy with my recovery recently, whether it was in the poker table, relationship, social status, and also my academic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life, I've learned that even when the end seems dark, and if you hit a dead end tunnel, all you have to do is continue working on it, and someday u will dig your way out of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more to be learned in life, and I do hope that now I'll be more in-control with my addictions. No way do I want to relive what I went through recently. Let's hope this comeback is the best ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the ones who wished me for my birthday, Sorry, I'm just not into celebrating my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a kid in a big world, just better and wiser than last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-640577636411956322?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/640577636411956322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/640577636411956322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/640577636411956322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/life.html' title='Life&apos;s Come Back.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-15317921356384391</id><published>2009-07-18T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T16:37:28.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leo's are coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=leo_by_pardoart.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 461px; height: 322px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/leo_by_pardoart.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, July 24th is coming, hence, it means the starting of the horoscope LEO.  The pride, the king of the horoscopes, the leader of all is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why ? Cause we are fucking proud to be Leo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo's are natural born leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets begin a strong long list of crazy achievements that LEO people have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;WALK ON THE MOON&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;   yes,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Neil Armstrong.&lt;/span&gt; - the 1st person on the moon, WAS A LEO.&lt;br /&gt;One Small Step for Man, One Huge Step for LEO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet someone else was suppose to take the step 1st, but he just pushed them out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt; - Must be the 1st in everything, so people will remember you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/barack%20obama" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 271px; height: 407px;" src="http://i386.photobucket.com/albums/oo301/kingmustang732/barack-is-hope.jpg" alt="obama Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; BE PRESIDENT&lt;/span&gt;.  the SAVIOR of the world. - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BARACK OBAMA, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh come on, you think that Obama was treated like a celebrity for no reason ?&lt;br /&gt;He is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEO&lt;/span&gt;, of course he loves the attention and his capable of using his leo's power to charm the world. It's not that hard to charm people when your a leo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt; - Enjoying being the leader, Savior of others. Giving other people hope, carrying people's burden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, those are the 2 big ones.&lt;br /&gt;Now onto showbiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, let's be honest here, we Leo's are good when we are riding high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;Whitney Houston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was one of the biggest names in music during thhe 80's and 90's, with her recent drug problem solved, now she is planning her big comeback. LEO style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt; - having a god given talent, but throwing it away, simply cause she still knows shes better than most singer out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/madonna" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 481px;" src="http://i593.photobucket.com/albums/tt20/Buckerss25/Madonna.jpg" alt="madona Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Madonna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the queen of music herself is a LEO too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;From her off stage wild party flesh showing antics, and her bravery to say anything she wants, she is definitely one of the Leo's that truly shines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt; - brave and proud to show off her sexual side publicly and being different from all the other musicians nowadays, in a league of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you would get the joke if you known that madonna was in a movie called ' a league of their own'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/arnold%20terminator" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 216px; height: 162px;" src="http://i662.photobucket.com/albums/uu350/abhipurakkal/arnold.jpg" alt="terminator Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arnold Schwarzenaegger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mr. Terminator, Mr Governor of California, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;his a fucking Leo too.  Using his popularity to then turn leader.  Surprised ? Come on, after looking at Obama, you shouldn't be surprise. Any Leo Leader probably wins the crowd by his popularity, rarely do we actually need to show what we are capable of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt; - Smart enough to transform his popularity to getting leadership support from the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Halle Berry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The First EVER african - american woman to win Oscar Best Actress award.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Making black woman proud, A leader definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/jennifer%20lopez" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 265px; height: 455px;" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k168/moore5381/jennifer-lopez.jpg" alt="jennifer lopez Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jennifer Lopez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The most influential hispanic singer in the world, has been in relationships with high profile celebrity, from P.diddy to ben affleck, and now married to marc anthony&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;and HOW CAN YOU NOT LOVE HER ASS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Bringing class, fame and lust to everywhere she goes, everyone she meets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; J.K. Rowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yea yea... get excited at the name.. harry potter and all, i'm not a fan. but you gotta respect how she bullshit'd her way into millions of dollars. Pure Leo... totally capable of sucking fans in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Leo Attribute shown&lt;/span&gt; - Using her creativity to the best, When Leo talks, you listen and want somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With so many more Leo's out there.. Lisa kudrow - the only cast of F.R.I.E.N.D.S. who won an oscar.  Sean Penn, best actor of the year during the last oscars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah yes.... sure, it might seem abit showing off this post, but suck it, Leo's are coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You want a harmony filled balanced company, go get a libra or something.. want revenge... get a scorpio, you want unwanted drama and waste of time romance, get a gemini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You want leader, fame, fortune, looks, confidence&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Get yourself a Leo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-15317921356384391?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/15317921356384391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/leos-are-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/15317921356384391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/15317921356384391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/leos-are-coming.html' title='Leo&apos;s are coming'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-1505815014340838916</id><published>2009-07-14T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:51:58.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come &amp; Get Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Gun_Control_by_krash.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Gun_Control_by_krash.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick Tock&lt;br /&gt;now the time is up&lt;br /&gt;Aether is here, so haters I say what is up&lt;br /&gt;They try to lock me up&lt;br /&gt;Put me to rehab, 12 steps to clean me up&lt;br /&gt;It's Aether rapping now, so shut the fuck up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global warming melts to my pumped up heat&lt;br /&gt;Declare war with this simple do re mi beat&lt;br /&gt;Revenge is a bitch, but I prefer it sweet&lt;br /&gt;They tell me, savior you should call it quit&lt;br /&gt;Those motherfuckers even got Lucinda into so much shit&lt;br /&gt;Its still me and her against the world, no plans to call it quit&lt;br /&gt;I lost my eye on the ball, I'm sad to admit&lt;br /&gt;But prepare for total destruction, for all the crimes I'm to commit&lt;br /&gt;I say fuck the world, try to keep me down, now you feeling my spit&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand tight girl, together we're gona make it&lt;br /&gt;I needed them, but they weren't there, so to hell with it&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are, so let me cut the split&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world killed savior, so now Aether is having a go&lt;br /&gt;If you ain't here when I need you, you bitches need to go&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got time for no gemini bullshit, just to let you know&lt;br /&gt;Shout out to jun hong, you know I always got your back bro&lt;br /&gt;Dust the rust off, see bitches, I'm still stealing the show&lt;br /&gt;Lucinda babe, You know I got money to throw&lt;br /&gt;Why bother listening to a liar talking how she sold drugs for the dough&lt;br /&gt;The more lies dropped, the longer her nose grow&lt;br /&gt;What you gonna do? you don't get to kill me twice in a row&lt;br /&gt;Savior's collapse was yesterday, history, the past, ages ago&lt;br /&gt;Aether is now running the rhymes, so say hello&lt;br /&gt;I'm the comeback pro&lt;br /&gt;After I'm done with these shot, I reload with more ammo&lt;br /&gt;Should I forgive and forget the past ? My answer will be no&lt;br /&gt;You still hear the fans cheering their veneror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &amp;amp; get me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to just let me be.&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/4327900996674914066-1505815014340838916?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/1505815014340838916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/come-get-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1505815014340838916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1505815014340838916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/come-get-me.html' title='Come &amp; Get Me'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-732190637937149380</id><published>2009-07-11T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:40:21.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9. Aether.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9poster.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 376px; height: 549px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/9poster.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;We had such potential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Such promise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But responded my gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;And so, I am leaving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Our world is ending,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Life must go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the darkest time&lt;br /&gt;It was the dimmest of hours&lt;br /&gt;As I stood alone&lt;br /&gt;In a world, that was alone&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the end&lt;br /&gt;But preventing from reaching the end&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes fear, is the right response&lt;br /&gt;All time, endure will summon the magic of wands&lt;br /&gt;A new story teller&lt;br /&gt;A new creator&lt;br /&gt;Knows not, but to save me today&lt;br /&gt;Knows no other, but to pave my way&lt;br /&gt;The world that I knew of is collapsing&lt;br /&gt;Detox effect is soon to be relapsing&lt;br /&gt;A war within&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied with a battle between&lt;br /&gt;Fallen savior&lt;br /&gt;Death of the savior&lt;br /&gt;Life must go on&lt;br /&gt;When all is destroyed&lt;br /&gt;All there is left, is to rebuild&lt;br /&gt;Time comes ticking when all hopes are gone&lt;br /&gt;Eternity realized when you accept you stand alone&lt;br /&gt;Aether, I'm creating you&lt;br /&gt;The world that I know is ending&lt;br /&gt;You will go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4BWLtG0elU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4BWLtG0elU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/4327900996674914066-732190637937149380?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/732190637937149380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/9-aether.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/732190637937149380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/732190637937149380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/9-aether.html' title='9. Aether.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2452071340503189567</id><published>2009-07-09T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:47:17.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Emotions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=da521d5e701ee3b7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 465px; height: 290px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/da521d5e701ee3b7.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going through life is not easy, break a habit is not easy too.&lt;br /&gt;I am currently going through a relationship bump I guess ? Maybe its the signaling of the end coming soon, or maybe it's just a scar to make me stronger. Who knows right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I learned from my previous experience, and I'm here to share it.&lt;br /&gt;When a relationship ends, you probably have a few things in mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You will constantly wonder what will your ex partner be doing, wondering is he/she dating other people. Basically, you want them to be unhappy, never happier than you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Then comes to lonely nights, lonely days where you noticed, by having a relationship, you have isolated most of your friends, and they are... not really there for you anymore. That's where most people panic / get desperate, and go for the 'rebound'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Of course, on comes the sex need,  you either call a call girl / hook up with some random person. aka the rebound / or u have chronic masturbation. Either way, it does not end well there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A break up is not all bad, it takes an estimated time of..maybe 30 to 50 days to get over a serious relationship. By then, you will notice, it the guy/girl, was not that influence or not that important as you thought they were. By then, you would had noticed your more focus on your own work, your own social network, your own life, and of course, financially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is, you will probably give all of them up just to be in love again. How stupid humans are these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that you never noticed, is that you have already matured in ways you never imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You've learned how to cope with losing someone, meaning next time if you break up again, just go through the same routine, instead of being the doormat some posers do by begging their partners to take them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You've learned not to trust people that easily. Meaning, being more independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You went through hell and you noticed, you are still alive. yes, you are still breathing and still alive. Yes, you went through hell, a lonely spell, and you went through it. Be proud of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is still good regardless. When you notice no matter what life throws at you, you take it and move on. Don't you just feel proud of yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is real, filled with real emotions. So no worries, emotions come and go, the low won't stay forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal yourself, move on, and live your life, without dwelling about the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-2452071340503189567?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2452071340503189567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-emotions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2452071340503189567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2452071340503189567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-emotions.html' title='Real Emotions.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2139057660622025511</id><published>2009-07-08T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:03:33.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I Self Destruct - The Ugly Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=38a934764e6a22e4cf90e871efa51a35.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/38a934764e6a22e4cf90e871efa51a35.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment, I truly think I have nothing to look forward to in Canada. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;Hitting an all time low in life. Still in shock after a turn of events lately, funny how I finally found someone, yes, the ONLY ONE, that I really trust, turns out to be the one cheating behind me.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just karma, or maybe it's just fate.&lt;br /&gt;Probably God has something installed for me in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day is a chance for a new stance.&lt;br /&gt;Every song is the beginning of a new dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess, I have to wait this horrible moment out. As resentment goes, I blame myself for putting trust in anyone at all. This is what I have in mind, when a relationship goes through too much bumps, it is so broken up, that sometimes, you just have to let it go when the time is right. You can love someone, but not be in love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since shit like that happened, I wake up everyday, avoiding looking into the mirror, and disgusted at all my photos. I feel the ugly within me is matching my ugly on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I just wish something new would come along, at least give me some hope that life is not as dark as I see it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is truly.   Before I Self Destruct.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-2139057660622025511?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2139057660622025511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-i-self-destruct-ugly-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2139057660622025511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2139057660622025511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-i-self-destruct-ugly-within.html' title='Before I Self Destruct - The Ugly Within'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3437188938239473440</id><published>2009-07-06T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T04:57:18.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching Out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Reaching_Out_by_simplyspoken.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 362px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Reaching_Out_by_simplyspoken.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I describe what I see within my sight&lt;br /&gt;Look at the world from above the height&lt;br /&gt;War and violence on every sight&lt;br /&gt;Hatred and vengeance in every write&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to preach, I'm here to enlight&lt;br /&gt;We are selfish, unappreciative just like we did to mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His gone now&lt;br /&gt;His gone now&lt;br /&gt;You tell me to move on but i don't know how&lt;br /&gt;Mistaken once, mistaken twice I won't allow&lt;br /&gt;So I say it's all about love to everyone&lt;br /&gt;All is forgiven,  after all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;Let's love each other, put down all our gun&lt;br /&gt;We meet natural disasters that leaves us with none&lt;br /&gt;Losing love ones every minute, hour, day, month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Heartache&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelmed with tears upon my wake&lt;br /&gt;Drip by drip it fills the lake&lt;br /&gt;Of my sorrow, of my regret,&lt;br /&gt;Comforting smile I just can't fake&lt;br /&gt;Only when we lose something we remember how to love&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to hate&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never do learn&lt;br /&gt;As the devil enjoys watching the world burn&lt;br /&gt;We be back on selfishness after every turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politicians they be lying&lt;br /&gt;Guys they be womanizing&lt;br /&gt;Girls they be materializing&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if rain means God might be crying&lt;br /&gt;The world has it's beautiful side, there's no denying&lt;br /&gt;Time to show some love, no harm trying&lt;br /&gt;When life is hard to get through&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, I'm here reaching out to you&lt;br /&gt;Life is imperfect, but still beautiful.&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/4327900996674914066-3437188938239473440?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3437188938239473440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/reaching-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3437188938239473440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3437188938239473440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/reaching-out.html' title='Reaching Out.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5663389752868824997</id><published>2009-07-01T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T03:19:43.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on the Broken Violin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Absinthe_Drug_by_Justapain.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 304px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Absinthe_Drug_by_Justapain.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god&lt;br /&gt;This is just music to my ears&lt;br /&gt;The voices I now hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noises from my broken violin&lt;br /&gt;Now on I do no harm but sin&lt;br /&gt;Destroy the world with my inner twin&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the drugs run wild in within&lt;br /&gt;Running through the vain under my skin&lt;br /&gt;Let the hallucinations begin&lt;br /&gt;The world look down on me, but I hold up my chin&lt;br /&gt;Masterminding all the ideas got my head spin&lt;br /&gt;They ask savior now where have you've been&lt;br /&gt;I'm back now,&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you how I play my broken violin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shh, I have a little secret i want to share&lt;br /&gt;Hidden contempt for you, are you aware&lt;br /&gt;How dare you take me and you to compare&lt;br /&gt;Saying how you work for the money to spare&lt;br /&gt;While I was fed with silver spoon millionaire&lt;br /&gt;Stepping on thin ice dear, so beware&lt;br /&gt;This broken violin can still play some flare&lt;br /&gt;Watch me as I go crazy be your worse nightmare&lt;br /&gt;I've done it once, now just don't be scare&lt;br /&gt;They boast how they work hard to climb up the stair&lt;br /&gt;Now they awaken me, watch me walk on air&lt;br /&gt;Red eyes with vengeance glare&lt;br /&gt;Sight locked onto you, follows you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember who was here&lt;br /&gt;Who was here to give you some cheer&lt;br /&gt;After you went through hell for a year&lt;br /&gt;You took it all in with my volunteer&lt;br /&gt;While I sacrificed all my final frontier&lt;br /&gt;Gonna turn reality all the ones you fear&lt;br /&gt;Promises were broken, remaining dreams disappear&lt;br /&gt;Rebuilding on hatred grounds with my engineer&lt;br /&gt;I need to tell you, I hate all of you to be sincere&lt;br /&gt;Only cheer is when I see you in tear&lt;br /&gt;Oh thank the lord, cause the end is near&lt;br /&gt;The broken violin plays by the notes I hear&lt;br /&gt;Whats going through my mind, speeding without a gear&lt;br /&gt;M357 is my only friend, let's just be clear&lt;br /&gt;These words, full of hatred, full of joy to my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They deem me screwed up, while I say I'm gifted&lt;br /&gt;Fuck those non-believers, I'm just complicated&lt;br /&gt;Introduce anger management, never bother to be consulted&lt;br /&gt;Gave you a smile and pretends everything is fine when confronted&lt;br /&gt;I don't take the high road, Stab you from behind with my hatred&lt;br /&gt;Two face kid, good boy in front of mama, if she knew who I was&lt;br /&gt;She would had wished she never mated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junhong is telling me to hold on and get a grip&lt;br /&gt;Why should I, when I'm sinking this relationship&lt;br /&gt;No mercy on my soul, so curses voodoo off my lip&lt;br /&gt;I have the best skills in revenge that one could equip&lt;br /&gt;Long rhymes, more ideas but this is just a preview drip&lt;br /&gt;Before it overflows, and the switch permanently flip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back on my drug&lt;br /&gt;Gonna pull my own plug&lt;br /&gt;No, i don't deserve your hug&lt;br /&gt;Rob and stab you like a lyrical thug&lt;br /&gt;Play on my broken violin&lt;br /&gt;Out of tune, but still a beautiful sin.&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/4327900996674914066-5663389752868824997?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5663389752868824997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-on-broken-violin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5663389752868824997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5663389752868824997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-on-broken-violin.html' title='Back on the Broken Violin.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4670734180592995680</id><published>2009-06-28T00:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:33:41.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where we are, King.  Feat Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;So Michael Jackson passed on&lt;br /&gt;You pretend to show interest in him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Can it be I stayed away too long&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Did I leave your mind when I was gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; It's not my thing trying to get back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; But this time, let me tell you where I'm at&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; You don't have to worry 'cause I'm coming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Back to where I should have always stayed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And now I've heard the maybe to your story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And it's enough love for me to stay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;They make a big deal out of my lyric&lt;br /&gt;Protesting it like it's black voodoo magic&lt;br /&gt;Say I ain't that lyrical&lt;br /&gt;They have to pray for a miracle&lt;br /&gt;Everyone says they are honest&lt;br /&gt;They call me two faced when I throw in my bluntness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw in my pen&lt;br /&gt;But I won't stop unless time comes to end&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to hide&lt;br /&gt;All the tears that I cried&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting the pain, I really tried&lt;br /&gt;The king ain't dead, look how famous he is worldwide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven ain't that far&lt;br /&gt;Take this time to celebrate THE pop star&lt;br /&gt;We are the world&lt;br /&gt;you were our world, yes you still are&lt;br /&gt;I wana be where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Can it be I stayed away too long&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Did I leave your mind when I was gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; It's not my thing trying to get back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; But this time, let me tell you where I'm at&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; You don't have to worry 'cause I'm coming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Back to where I should have always stayed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And now I've heard the maybe to your story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And it's enough love for me to stay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4670734180592995680?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4670734180592995680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-we-are-king-feat-michael-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4670734180592995680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4670734180592995680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-we-are-king-feat-michael-jackson.html' title='Where we are, King.  Feat Michael Jackson'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7902015816439403536</id><published>2009-06-26T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T06:06:40.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson Tribute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up now, it must be just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are not alone&lt;/b&gt;, but we are alone now it seem&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;b&gt;p.y.t.&lt;/b&gt; be crying her eyes off the extreme&lt;br /&gt;We be cursing those accusations and planned scheme&lt;br /&gt;Silence, you hear the &lt;b&gt;stranger of moscow&lt;/b&gt; scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gone too soon&lt;/b&gt;, I only caught a single little gleam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me do the moon walk&lt;br /&gt;Debut &lt;b&gt;off the wall&lt;/b&gt;, Jacksons unite on the hater talk&lt;br /&gt;Don't need no criminal, his too smooth for a glock&lt;br /&gt;Grab the crotch, the bass goes as &lt;b&gt;billie jean&lt;/b&gt;'s world got rock&lt;br /&gt;Let them laugh and mock&lt;br /&gt;He don't need to be &lt;b&gt;black or white&lt;/b&gt; to stand out of the flock&lt;br /&gt;Thrilling all you haters, 25 years as the big dog of the block&lt;br /&gt;100 millions sold, even mount Everest can't do the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beat it&lt;/b&gt; perez hilton , long live the king of pop&lt;br /&gt;Best entertainer, revolutionized the pop and lock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the &lt;b&gt;man in the mirror&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lost his idol, so did the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are the world&lt;/b&gt;, now we sing along&lt;br /&gt;Children, let's all keep each other strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Liberian girl&lt;/b&gt; sobbing all night long&lt;br /&gt;Now the king is on heaven where he belong&lt;br /&gt;The good always die young, even if they do no wrong&lt;br /&gt;He was &lt;b&gt;invincible&lt;/b&gt;, changing lifes with just some simple song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson. Forever in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/michael%20jackson" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 322px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v165/Xtinka/michael/michael05.jpg" alt="Michael Jackson Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4327900996674914066-7902015816439403536?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7902015816439403536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-tribute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7902015816439403536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7902015816439403536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-tribute.html' title='Michael Jackson Tribute.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-6217473348399613561</id><published>2009-06-25T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:08:21.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=moonwalker.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 460px; height: 344px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/moonwalker.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The King of Pop has passed on, but his legacy shall remain for decades to come.&lt;br /&gt;It came as a major surprise to everyone, with his 50 concert in O2 arena coming up.&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, Michael Jackson played a big part in my growing up.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, he had an influence on me being who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;From his electrifying dance moves to his showmanship, I use to imitate his moonwalk and most of his dance moves, emulating the energy he projects when he is performing and such.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say, I feel really sad, not just cause of his death, but for everyone around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not, michael jackson gave an estimate amount of 23 million to charity. Yes, 23 MILLION, and yet, people view him as a child molester, when he was trailed twice, and found NOT GUILTY. So STOP WITH THE ACCUSATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thriller, the biggest selling album OF ALL TIME. Sold an estimate amount of 100 MILLION to date. Can you top that ? no, you can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His music touched all of our hearts, constantly trying to find the goodness in a corrupted and violent world. From love to heartbreak to just plain crazy dance moves, Michael Jackson - IS the complete performer, and the KING OF POP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After so many people betraying him, accusing him, still he NEVER once turning the fans down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Michael-Jackson-michael-jackson-412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 373px; height: 279px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Michael-Jackson-michael-jackson-412.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We humans are a selfish race. Yes, this will totally dominate headlines, while other people might be asking why is michael jackson's death worth headline instead of whats happening in Iran?&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why, cause&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I don't give a shit about Iran. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I care about michael jackson, cause he was a part of my childhood. So yes, I think he deserves this send off by the media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto the BAD PART of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Perez hilton, I never liked you, now, I sincerely hope you do suffer in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Hollywood gossip blogger posted this on his website when the mj's news broke out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=14127783.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 713px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/14127783.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You insensitive motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;I hope someone beats you up good someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let me tell you why I cried so hard for the loss of Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;Like him or not, his music was one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;No autotune, No any fancy remix. Just plain good heart warming n beat bassing melody.&lt;br /&gt;If you can't appreciate michael jackson song, you don't appreciate music.&lt;br /&gt;Just log onto facebook or any website, EVERYONE is talking about Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;We are talking about someone who hasn't had an album out in more than 8 years, but still be able to remain relevant to his fan base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael jackson, you inspired me, and I thank you for that. Fuck the haters, We remain loyal to you. The good do die young, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Jackson - King of Pop, lives on in us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=t1widejackson.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 368px; height: 159px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/t1widejackson.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-6217473348399613561?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6217473348399613561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6217473348399613561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6217473348399613561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson.html' title='Michael Jackson.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3173090214350079169</id><published>2009-06-21T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T17:27:51.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss me already.  II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=The_kiss_by_jezustin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 252px; height: 379px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/The_kiss_by_jezustin.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on going&lt;br /&gt;Keep the love flowing&lt;br /&gt;Right, that's the spot&lt;br /&gt;Let me start it off the top&lt;br /&gt;Planning to slide down your hips&lt;br /&gt;May our kiss be the last taste of one another's lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It don't get any better than a stolen kiss&lt;br /&gt;Set my soul on fire with eternal bliss&lt;br /&gt;Make love to you right now, give you a taste&lt;br /&gt;Let me brush the hair away from your face&lt;br /&gt;Drown into each other's eyes with nothing left&lt;br /&gt;I leaned in as you took a deep breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closed our eyes as our lips met&lt;br /&gt;The feeling, was out of the expect&lt;br /&gt;Our soul went warm, body felt tingly&lt;br /&gt;Three seconds lasted for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbeat rose as we split apart&lt;br /&gt;Have I stolen your breath&lt;br /&gt;or was it a stolen heart&lt;br /&gt;For someone just like you&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel the way you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got me thinking about you everywhere I turn&lt;br /&gt;Your kiss is the torch where all my love burns&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Are these just words, or is love secretly real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&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/4327900996674914066-3173090214350079169?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3173090214350079169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/kiss-me-already-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3173090214350079169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3173090214350079169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/kiss-me-already-ii.html' title='Kiss me already.  II'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4496634411060830595</id><published>2009-06-21T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T17:21:09.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Me Already.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like talking to you because I know that you love listening to me, or is it that you like watching my lips move? And when I catch you watching me so intensely, I smile, then look away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you didnt really pay any attention to what I've just been saying, because your eyes were too busy feasting on me. All you heard were soft whispers from my voice, that tingled something inside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok, I don't have to talk, I just want to look at you, while you let your imagination flow.&lt;br /&gt;Be careful though, excitement can be overwhelming, even though one can't be blamed for such indulgence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you get alittle closer, I know you want to. Take my soft hands into yours and feel. Do you like the warmth of them? Move your lips closer to mine, slowly, do you feel excited or lustful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be continued.....sometimes it's not the destination but the journey that's most sensual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5143_112405356296_506261296_2510642.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/5143_112405356296_506261296_2510642.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Harddeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4496634411060830595?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4496634411060830595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/kiss-me-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4496634411060830595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4496634411060830595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/kiss-me-already.html' title='Kiss Me Already.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7801299135007960791</id><published>2009-06-20T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:12:51.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want revenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Revenge_by_creativelybankrupt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Revenge_by_creativelybankrupt.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My volcano mind is ready to erupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I get revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't stop til I'm creatively bankrupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsessed with it got my moral corrupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I get revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get some insurance, prepare to feel the destruct&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking, so don't you dare interrupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they talking like they up to par&lt;br /&gt;Air headed like the Ronaldo saga&lt;br /&gt;Let the savior share you a little story&lt;br /&gt;This haters once tried to hurt me&lt;br /&gt;I swiped them up and got them in plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;Knees on the ground pleading a plea&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys, I don't feel no mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give a shit about who's who&lt;br /&gt;Call 911, cause you don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Cry help for emergency rescue&lt;br /&gt;Can't even talk no shit when I'm through&lt;br /&gt;Run, but can't hide from my voodoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in the needle&lt;br /&gt;You be bleeding from the middle&lt;br /&gt;Say what i want, you ain't worth my rap&lt;br /&gt;It''s me against all of you, let's keep it like that&lt;br /&gt;Disappear from the world, not locatable in Google map&lt;br /&gt;Me vs u, no contest, too much of a gap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to destroy you&lt;br /&gt;That's why i don't toy with you&lt;br /&gt;Smile all you want&lt;br /&gt;Watch me slap you right at the front&lt;br /&gt;I don't care of your an alpha male or a cunt&lt;br /&gt;Dare you to come reply to my rant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no longer a gift, it's now a curse&lt;br /&gt;Pray to Lord tell em about my verse&lt;br /&gt;Cause things are soon to be worse&lt;br /&gt;Holy water ain't no remedy for reverse&lt;br /&gt;Get the slayers, but it wont be the first&lt;br /&gt;Silver bullet doesn't do the deed just&lt;br /&gt;Run now before you find out vengeance does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want revenge.&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/4327900996674914066-7801299135007960791?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7801299135007960791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-revenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7801299135007960791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7801299135007960791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-revenge.html' title='I want revenge.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-6504288821110033162</id><published>2009-06-17T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T14:09:29.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad guys have all the fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/joker" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i594.photobucket.com/albums/tt30/xchrisrox/joker.png" alt="Joker Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever hated something about me? I'm sure you do. From my reckless ways in life to my harsh words for almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm back on my asshole side, and it feels good. As off late I haven't been doing much, so what the hell, must as well just be an asshole again.&lt;br /&gt;It is so fun, I missed it a lot for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just facing the consequences from my latest diss. 'post this on facebook', the funny thing is, more than 2 people thought I was dissing them ! hahaha, funny shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much has changed, I'm still the same. For the people I like, I still love you much as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Only for the people that I dislike, I'm sure you can careless about me too, but I'll just take you as inspiration for new ideas. Is that cool ? Of course it's cool, not like you can do anything about it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to play the bad guy all over again.  hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-6504288821110033162?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6504288821110033162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/bad-guys-have-all-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6504288821110033162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6504288821110033162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/bad-guys-have-all-fun.html' title='Bad guys have all the fun.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2446395216590054296</id><published>2009-06-17T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:57:53.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are you so obsessed with me.</title><content type='html'>This is cool.&lt;br /&gt;Let keep it old school&lt;br /&gt;Please reply me, let's make this a duel&lt;br /&gt;When I see a fire burning, I must add in the fuel&lt;br /&gt;Like a collector I steal and kill for the jewel&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes words turn heartless and cruel&lt;br /&gt;So keep it hard, we don't go with no rule&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so obsessed, makes you look like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Pick on someone your own size,don't be a tool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone had to sin to today&lt;br /&gt;Why not be me, you be my prey&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just being mean, I'll end up in hell someday&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just delusional, sold my conscience away&lt;br /&gt;Writing love, heartbreak, hatred, all ideas for me to play&lt;br /&gt;Don't take this personally, it's not my fault Savior's world is grey&lt;br /&gt;Picking back up where I left off, you were just in my way&lt;br /&gt;Funny Funny, I think these words don't hurt, their just plain cliche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you obsessed with me?&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm checking out your breast&lt;br /&gt;I see you stalking how I dressed&lt;br /&gt;You need rehab, your plain obsessed&lt;br /&gt;I read what you wrote, i ain't impressed&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk shit to me, give that a rest&lt;br /&gt;You would not get to me even if you tried your best&lt;br /&gt;Move on from me, that's just what I suggest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to me, unless your here doing an arrest&lt;br /&gt;Your lifestyle of doing nothing is getting you stressed&lt;br /&gt;Your obsession need to be second guessed&lt;br /&gt;You ain't no Mesiah, your just a pest&lt;br /&gt;Deep down, your disturbed and depressed&lt;br /&gt;Another day of schizo, another scar sinned on my chest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-2446395216590054296?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2446395216590054296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2446395216590054296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2446395216590054296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-cool.html' title='Why are you so obsessed with me.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3598035630225855878</id><published>2009-06-17T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:51:24.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post this on facebook.</title><content type='html'>F-acebook me now, post this shit up facebook&lt;br /&gt;U-nlike any beautiful poem, she ugly in all her look&lt;br /&gt;C-hange the style, fob, goth, emo, you can't make a cent even if you hook&lt;br /&gt;K-awaiiii, no bitch, your fucking ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y-ou should know your role, don't be a wanabe&lt;br /&gt;O-h my god, stop stalking me, I can sense your envy&lt;br /&gt;U-nofficially a slut, your just ugly and lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U-ncle boyfriend chasing, you make it your life story&lt;br /&gt;G-irl trying hard to lose her unwanted virginity&lt;br /&gt;L-et me erases that topless image burns in my memory&lt;br /&gt;Y-ou think I'm going too hard on you? go and cry to mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-etter know who you are, those pictures better stop&lt;br /&gt;I-'m trying to warn you before I wipe you up with my mop&lt;br /&gt;T-ake a moment and read the hidden message from the top&lt;br /&gt;C-hange that status, cause you ain't cool, your a fashion flop&lt;br /&gt;H-ope you understand the encryption that I'm about to drop&lt;div 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facebook.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-680460670887809757</id><published>2009-06-16T04:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:00:25.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with the vampire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell me I'm clever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm kind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm talented,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm cute,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm sensitive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graceful and wise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm perfect--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-680460670887809757?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/680460670887809757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/tell-me-im-clever-tell-me-im-kind-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/680460670887809757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/680460670887809757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/tell-me-im-clever-tell-me-im-kind-tell.html' title='Interview with the vampire.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-6912767140051835894</id><published>2009-06-13T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:28:43.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Way I Are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3701.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 228px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_3701.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3714-Edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 282px; height: 421px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_3714-Edit.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 327px; height: 490px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_4004.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4279.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 548px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_4279.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 357px; height: 534px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_5002.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 340px; height: 508px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_4013.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3928.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 408px; height: 270px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_3928.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4852-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 405px; height: 284px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/IMG_4852-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-6912767140051835894?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6912767140051835894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/way-i-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love_by_laurapora.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 294px; height: 367px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/love_by_laurapora.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rap is so basic,&lt;br /&gt;Just flow me with the music,&lt;br /&gt;And here comes the lyric&lt;br /&gt;Love is just an addict,&lt;br /&gt;Can't get away with love sick,&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me in heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Now baby, I'm in paradise&lt;br /&gt;That music syncing our flow&lt;br /&gt;Love love love baby,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me under the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby please&lt;br /&gt;Hold me, complete my masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl,&lt;br /&gt;Now let it snow,&lt;br /&gt;But don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little box under the tree&lt;br /&gt;A little love note written by me&lt;br /&gt;A little love gift from Santa&lt;br /&gt;On going with our love saga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sweet&lt;br /&gt;So sing along,&lt;br /&gt;Again with the repeat&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back with the beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano jazzing with the base&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me passionately, give me a taste&lt;br /&gt;Lets not let the moment go a waste&lt;br /&gt;Now girl, your melting to my freestyle&lt;br /&gt;I'll send chills back up to you with my smile&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit of romance, makes it worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's half past three&lt;br /&gt;Leave the night up to me&lt;br /&gt;Lite you up like a Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;Love you, just like you love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-3810444043840599836?l=saviorys.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-4327900996674914066.post-4976822027937718668</id><published>2009-06-12T14:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:12:57.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Diary of a London Call Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n564130354_2636702_7233.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 253px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/n564130354_2636702_7233.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was just a boy&lt;br /&gt;Treated him with love like my toy&lt;br /&gt;After all love is just a marketing ploy&lt;br /&gt;Today center of my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow say goodbye to your shadow&lt;br /&gt;Piece by piece&lt;br /&gt;Kiss by kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week same time&lt;br /&gt;Your place or mine&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same&lt;br /&gt;Just a client with a different name&lt;br /&gt;Don't question my heart&lt;br /&gt;I just did my part&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't meant to be from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book me a room or an resort&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the girlfriend escort&lt;br /&gt;Just don't come up short&lt;br /&gt;I'm your secret discretion&lt;br /&gt;Experience makes me top of my profession&lt;br /&gt;Leave you feeling special after one session&lt;br /&gt;But you're just another man, hides my confession&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if the wife will raise the question&lt;br /&gt;Where is the hubby going to release his obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a whore&lt;br /&gt;Take a sneak peak in my drawer&lt;br /&gt;Bondage, fetish, even hardcore&lt;br /&gt;I'm the girlfriend everyone adores&lt;br /&gt;Unrealistic fantasy fulfilled behind closed doors&lt;br /&gt;Show me the money, and I'll show you where to put yours&lt;br /&gt;Name me the prostitute, the call girl, bet you could think of more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need a companion, call me&lt;br /&gt;Payed to satisfy all your inquiry&lt;br /&gt;Just keep this between you and me&lt;br /&gt;You are reading the call girl's diary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4976822027937718668?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4976822027937718668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/secret-diary-of-london-call-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4976822027937718668'/><link rel='self' 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style="width: 264px; height: 331px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Mom_by_lkmitch.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I've written alot before&lt;br /&gt;But now, when the ideas are gone&lt;br /&gt;Time for something that comes from the inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, this is my confession&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I did, you still showed me affection&lt;br /&gt;Passing down what you knew to me, mother son chain reaction&lt;br /&gt;But I never showed you my full appreciation&lt;br /&gt;For standing by me no matter what was my action&lt;br /&gt;I was selfish to only think of my own satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;Hope it's not too late for me to undo the subtraction&lt;br /&gt;Paying back my debts to you in this uneven equation&lt;br /&gt;So this verse is for you, my dedication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are being born from a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Not just love, a mother's love is always the main part&lt;br /&gt;As I was packing my bags preparing to depart&lt;br /&gt;Memory of how you taught me to draw and paint the art&lt;br /&gt;All your effort for an only child, hoping he'll turn out smart&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wish in life I could hit restart&lt;br /&gt;Give mommy a hug everyday, bless her heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your kid was playful, so he lived on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Drugs, sex, money was mainly the life of his college&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting all the lessons, Ignoring all the knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Passed down by you, betraying his own pledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't write much now, been lost in life&lt;br /&gt;Lost for emotions, lost for words, no passion to strive&lt;br /&gt;Recalling how you rushed over to see me when I went under the knife&lt;br /&gt;The moment I opened my eyes from surgery&lt;br /&gt;First thing I saw was dear mommy&lt;br /&gt;Everything mommy did, it was for me&lt;br /&gt;That warms my heart to a thousand degree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope my words are able to scream out loud&lt;br /&gt;How I want to do you proud&lt;br /&gt;Mommy is not here right now, So I see her in every cloud&lt;br /&gt;Always believe an outcast like me would standout from the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I'll clean up myself and make you proud&lt;br /&gt;This is a promise, savior vowed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-5534598810627672669?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5534598810627672669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5534598810627672669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5534598810627672669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/mom.html' title='Mom.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-8299566228999522688</id><published>2009-06-12T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:17:06.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Schiophrenia. feat Rem, Averira.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Schizophrenia_by_red_riding.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Schizophrenia_by_red_riding.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi sir, Sorry to say&lt;br /&gt;you have been diagnosed with Schizophrenia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess now it's time to embrace the name&lt;br /&gt;Savior, now Imma destroy the game&lt;br /&gt;Kill you bitches, trademark with my fame&lt;br /&gt;Life now will never be the same&lt;br /&gt;ever again&lt;br /&gt;this is just the voices going insane&lt;br /&gt;words inspiration comes from the pain&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna infect all you with the venomous rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting &lt;b&gt;Rem&lt;/b&gt;, tell em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You see the shadows coming, you see the monsters stare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But its only you who sees them, but you tell others "BEWARE!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You think of crazed things, like demons, suicide, and worse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You think of love and murder, but then again you feel no remorse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Your body is made of uncanny movements, you scream, and yell, and twitch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You feel your brain cells fry, like an unseen computer glitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;There is something wrong in your head, you speak in a monotonous voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Your dispassionate, you appear apathetic, but then again you have no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Your friends and family greet you, but you just run and hide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You care to visit know one, you act like a loved one just died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Your brain no-longer functions, you cannot reason, you just lie in bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Your life has been cut short, you have Schizophrenia, and are now brain dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take great pleasure to introduce - &lt;b&gt;Aveira&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;In my nightmares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I am alone in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I am in my room and there is this sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;this voice I can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;telling me to turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;be careful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;and there are these eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;staring, cold and dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;these things fly around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;laying eggs in the bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;they are gross, disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;they crawl on my skin and I scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;until I awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;scared, lonely, my heart pounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;all alone in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Savior.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see&lt;br /&gt;You hear&lt;br /&gt;Feel the fear&lt;br /&gt;The voices come to me&lt;br /&gt;The voices talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Now the shadow in the mirror walks to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old lady in need, should I save her&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should kill her, leave her children moaning in tear&lt;br /&gt;So many thought with a twist&lt;br /&gt;My mind was long gone, it don't exist&lt;br /&gt;Should I give you my hugs and kisses&lt;br /&gt;Resisting the urge to break you into pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't working for the devil&lt;br /&gt;The torment I cause deserves a lower burning level&lt;br /&gt;Skinning off your nails, I promise to be gentle&lt;br /&gt;Squeeze your eyes, now it be my drinking bottle&lt;br /&gt;Strap your neck, reliving my childhood poodle&lt;br /&gt;Shower your bloody body from the kettle&lt;br /&gt;Burn baby burn, your scream be my fantasy's title&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I've gone insane, just a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-8299566228999522688?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8299566228999522688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/schiophrenia-feat-rem-averira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8299566228999522688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8299566228999522688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/schiophrenia-feat-rem-averira.html' title='Schiophrenia. feat Rem, Averira.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5048836735600570790</id><published>2009-06-11T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T04:52:30.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye, Thanks for the memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/ronaldo" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 316px; height: 278px;" src="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd70/guamemzel/ronaldo-madrid453.jpg" alt="Ronaldo CR7 Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ronaldo is leaving for Real Madrid this summer. Thoughts ?  Oh sad and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ronaldo is leaving for Real Madrid this summer for a fee of 80 mil pounds, which converts to RM 365 Mil. Thoughts ? Oh, he will be missed, give me Ribery's agent number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With skills, looks, show boating, he is the perfect trick pony with an arrogant ego that is well deserved. Just like all pretty things in this world, they don't last. Remember how sad was it when Beckham left for Madrid? and yet, we won 4 epl titles, champs league, fa cup, carling cup, world club cup, community shield. While madrid....won nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like any other beautiful summer fling, Ronaldo was indeed, just a fling. Loyalty was always an issue for you, so for an unloyal soldier to leave the camp, we should rejoice, and say thank you for the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a relationship, if the girl is unloyal, squeeze as much out of her before leaving him. It is someone else's problem now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-5048836735600570790?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5048836735600570790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/bye-bye-thanks-for-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5048836735600570790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5048836735600570790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/bye-bye-thanks-for-memories.html' title='Bye Bye, Thanks for the memories.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3592917879118670036</id><published>2009-06-09T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T13:45:49.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautifully Done Pick Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gimmick Approach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good opening line that I used to use in random parties is by holding a paper and a pen while approaching the target.  Why? - The music probably be loud as hell, and probably everyone will be talking, so that will make me stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to pick up a girl is like trying to buy a slim fitting jeans right before the store closes. If the girl is not giving you the response you like, cut the bait and move on with the next target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the ways to open up a girl. Take a piece of note, and scribble this on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi," I'm taking a survey on bad lines. Circle which one you think is the worst."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"1. `Come here often, sugar pants?'&lt;br /&gt;"2. `Hey, baby. Can we go out in the cold and hug?'&lt;br /&gt;"3. `Hi. I'm taking a survey on bad lines.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90% of the time it gets a laugh, if it doesn't, move on. Why want a girl who can't laugh take a joke.&lt;br /&gt;After she laughs, ask her to tell you the worse lines that has been used on her. Then your in for a conversation, simple as that !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you get rejected, you might learn that maybe some of your opening lines are the ones that ladies think of as being worst lines !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Direct Approach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, the waitresses / bar tenders are wayyyy more attractive than the customers in a venue, so if you were planning to make an impression on her, this will be the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't mean to interrupt you while you are working, but I just wanted you to know that I think you're one of the most attractive women I've ever seen, and I'm really glad I worked up the courage to introduce myself to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell her your name, ask her hers, and then let her get back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chances are, she will remember you. Girls like guys who have balls. Be wrong and strong.&lt;br /&gt;For me, I am unapologetic and I give no mercy.&lt;br /&gt;I used to tell people to cancel off on their dates or even family with a simple text message reply.&lt;br /&gt;If a girl is planning on canceling out on our date cause she has to go to work or needs to study, I reply a simple text message like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Call in sick, You'll have more fun with me -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why with the short messages ? Guys usually ramble on and on, without getting to the point. Ever wonder why the billboards and advertising people put in hours of work just to come up with the ONE LINE ?  right, people rather read one powerful line than an essay just to get to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So always do this, one line if you are asking the girl out. Don't go all one line throughout the whole relationship tho, that's just stupid......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, obviously I can't talk much about body language here, But I can share some nice lines for you guys to try it out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to pick up someone in public, you need to keep your distance. It is a dangerous world out there, girls will naturally keep their distance with strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you were to open a girl, you start with a simple compliment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I like your hat -&lt;br /&gt;girl - aww, thanks -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pause. 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I like your shoes-&lt;br /&gt;girls - thx -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pause, look at her sides, smile and say it with as much humor as possible&lt;br /&gt;- Come to think of it, I like everything about u ! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she doesn't laugh, then just pull out of the set. The set is going nowhere. She needs to loosen up, her guard is up against you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My name is james, so whats your name miss perfection?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she tells you her name, you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I can tell that you are a woman with good taste, know how I know that ? -&lt;br /&gt;- how? -&lt;br /&gt;- Cause you've been laughing at all my jokes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She probably laugh the loudest this time, hit iron when it's hot !&lt;br /&gt;- Give me five -&lt;br /&gt;Put up ur palm for the 'give me five' movement, while she replies you with her palm too&lt;br /&gt;heres the sneaky trick - Cross your fingers with her fingers when you guys are high fiving.&lt;br /&gt;Get what I mean ? it is like you guys are holding hands, fingers crossing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? This is a compliance test. If she grabs onto your palm like your grabbing onto hers, she is physically comfortable with you, if her high five is weak, your probably riding your luck and luck might run out soon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for today, I am SURE many people will give me shit about this blog post, its either loved or hated at the end. So there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate the player, Hate the game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-3592917879118670036?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3592917879118670036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/beautifully-done-pick-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3592917879118670036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3592917879118670036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/beautifully-done-pick-up.html' title='Beautifully Done Pick Up.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-8966946261088853325</id><published>2009-06-09T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:20:01.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hiatus Continues.</title><content type='html'>I wonder why, I haven't been able to think of anything to write lately!&lt;br /&gt;If you have ANY ideas AT ALL about what I should be writing about, drop down a message on the chat box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have ABSOLUTELY nothing to blog about! I always said that my blog will never be about what I did in my day or like other snoozer blogs about hows their life.&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, there is nothing that's coming to mind lately.&lt;br /&gt;Not even a piece that I've read is worth remixing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I have failed you as a blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, for what it's worth, here are some scribbles that I manage to write.&lt;br /&gt;It is from a friend of mine who enjoys writing 'love songs' and lovy dovy poem.&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I think he is lyrically weak, maybe some girls will like it.&lt;br /&gt;So here it is   -  Steve's Farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;   Steve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;There's no more tears to cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I feel nothing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But a hollow chest inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just trying to decide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;How I keep holding on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;How I can't banish this feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Make it gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Honestly what have I done wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;why am I writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;this soulless song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I’m too far gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;my friends tell…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;So here I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;my last farewell…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;here I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;an empty shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;here in Bethany,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;my heart fell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ill take this chance to allow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I’ll take my leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;my final bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey steve,&lt;br /&gt;These are words of hurt&lt;br /&gt;Wipe off tears, dust off the dirt&lt;br /&gt;I'll be chasing another skirt&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearted walkin in a lone desert&lt;br /&gt;Hole in my chest, love on my shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she's heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;Truth prevail, words she never meant&lt;br /&gt;Tears be coming, I need an umbrella tent&lt;br /&gt;Did you really dig it till this extent&lt;br /&gt;Burry my memories with a sealed cement&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, but the scars don't break the torment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now say with me bro&lt;br /&gt;Let it go&lt;br /&gt;Let it go&lt;br /&gt;Partnered by my lone shadow&lt;br /&gt;Shes shallow turned hollow&lt;br /&gt;So I say&lt;br /&gt;Now you know&lt;br /&gt;Now you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading for a heartbroken surgery&lt;br /&gt;Sewing me back up, it's an emergency&lt;br /&gt;Revive up a brand new me&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to recognize her when shes on tv&lt;br /&gt;Ain't passing by our spot the lemon tree&lt;br /&gt;Craved love forever, but there was never a we&lt;br /&gt;This is my last farewell&lt;br /&gt;Savior's finale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-8966946261088853325?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8966946261088853325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiatus-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8966946261088853325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8966946261088853325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiatus-continues.html' title='The Hiatus Continues.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3593303284889228264</id><published>2009-06-08T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:08:52.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Songs Playlist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey people! if you are feeling down, no problem, I got just what you need.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave this page on and enjoy the music !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-touch.swf" height="390" width="235" 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type='text'>You are coming on too strong.</title><content type='html'>People usually worry about whether the guy/girl they are dating or chasing are just not that into them. Well, I am here to acknowledge you guys that, words always lie, but body language never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All so often, you see a guy coming on too strong to a girl, how ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When you are walking, your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hands is on her waist&lt;/span&gt;, when shes just walking normally with her hands free from you. This is a classic sign of how the guy is giving the girl too much attention, the girl will either feel overwhelmed by the attention given or she is going to get bored of you soon enough. Guys who always have their hands around their girl's waist, are the guys who are either dating the girl with sex as the main motivation / &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insecure &lt;/span&gt;/ showing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you are eating, the guy sits right beside you, even when there's only 2 of you, and he could had sat opposite facing you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG MISTAKE &lt;/span&gt;guys. Why would you want to sit beside her ? cause you can get in more physical contact ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During meal time, it is one important time to bond, have some solid conversations. By sitting side by side with her, when the whole restaurant everyone is sitting opposite of each other, you have lowered your value, and definitely look &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DESPERATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Well, okay, what you say might show how stupid stupid are you. When a guy / girl says  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'I'll wait for you'&lt;/span&gt;. Because you just rejected them. You need to find the closest exit, and run towards it !   A guy / girl who said such things, are definitely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INEXPERIENCE and does not know how to treat you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, if that person expects you to like him/her, because they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAITED&lt;/span&gt; for you, won't that just makes you look like a fool ?    they are implying, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'If I can't get you by heart, I'll just wait till you give up on rejecting me'&lt;/span&gt;.   And there are more than 90% of guys out there who think that line actually shows loyalty and the girl might get emotionally touched.  Scary eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you are out with her shopping or just chilling, please, try your best not to follow her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/span&gt; she goes. I mean, seriously, have some common sense, if she wanted to date someone who follows her 24/7, she would had gotten a dog. If you are out shopping with her, don't just stupidly stand there while she shops, you shop too. Remember, it's an outing, you are not her bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Make the decisions. If the girl ask 'so where you wana go eat', and you have no idea whats her favorite food, here's the trick. Answer with your favorite food, and she will probably be 'no, I hate that', this will be your chance to say, 'well, okay, we'll just go to your choice, I'm not familiar with this place'.  See, it was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YOU&lt;/span&gt; who decided who got to decide where to go to eat. Trust me, small details like these matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the girl will be all decisive, it is your job to support her and say  'let's do it, if it sucks, you have me to suffer with you.'  Cause at the end, the food...does not matter, it is the conversation that does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are always 'whatever, we do anything you like' then yes, you are definitely getting annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Stop asking her whether she is mad at you, if she is, you will know. Her life is not just about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If she/he says something about the past, such as ex bf / gf, and you do feel the details given is abit too much, do not just put on a frown face and get pissed off. Do this.&lt;br /&gt;Say politely,  'well, that's alright, but is it okay that we leave those stuff out, I rather not talk about it, I want to talk about you more.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do not brag. I swear, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOST GUYS DO THIS&lt;/span&gt;. Such as putting on your msn nickname 'Omg, my baby today gave me a gift, i love my baby, shes soooo good to me' Mistake. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Privacy alert&lt;/span&gt;. She is dating you, not a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Not remembering how to be yourself. If she slaps you or does anything really rude to you, you have the right to walk off. Let your partner know, you are not their whipping bitch, you deserve just as much as they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Don't try too hard, if you initiate a kiss, you go 90, she goes 10. Remember that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-7014956374067191131?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7014956374067191131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-tell-that-you-are-coming-on-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7014956374067191131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7014956374067191131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-tell-that-you-are-coming-on-too.html' title='You are coming on too strong.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2548304970928971845</id><published>2009-06-04T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:31:57.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus - Rebuild |   Reborn.</title><content type='html'>After finally killing off Savior in my latest writing ( cause the writings lately were getting really bad ). I decided to take a hiatus from posting any writing I cook up. You guys can enjoy reading XiaXue or Dear Darling or some pathetic blog that possesses the cure to insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for these days in my hiatus, I shall remain in solitude, only to go out to get food, or to have a smoke. Regardless, my days in my room will be filled with working outs and studying. Need to regain my focus after weeks of slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for it, there's new writing coming up soon and better gossip stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;I sit here, thinking&lt;br /&gt;Rhyming&lt;br /&gt;Writing&lt;br /&gt;Stories after fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Imagination after creation&lt;br /&gt;Only to avoid what I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;Trying to block out what others said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad deep down&lt;br /&gt;I am happy cause no one sees my frown&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts of me being happy&lt;br /&gt;Inspiring post after post, if only you could see&lt;br /&gt;When will I be myself again&lt;br /&gt;When will I be dancing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;At the end, it matters.&lt;br /&gt;At the end, everything matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone writes me off&lt;br /&gt;No, no one ever wrote me off&lt;br /&gt;Me myself wrote myself off&lt;br /&gt;Depression managment&lt;br /&gt;Self disappointment&lt;br /&gt;Murdered them all&lt;br /&gt;The injured savior&lt;br /&gt;Polluted&lt;br /&gt;Corrupted&lt;br /&gt;Infected&lt;br /&gt;I need to destroy me&lt;br /&gt;No sacrifice, no victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virus inside me, hear my warns&lt;br /&gt;Good and Evil shall lock horns&lt;br /&gt;Now, Savior Reborns.&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/4327900996674914066-2548304970928971845?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2548304970928971845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiatus-rebuild-reborn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2548304970928971845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2548304970928971845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiatus-rebuild-reborn.html' title='Hiatus - Rebuild |   Reborn.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-544076893762056245</id><published>2009-06-03T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:01:32.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savior Suicides.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now with the head pound and pound&lt;br /&gt;Room spinning round and round&lt;br /&gt;If only I could disappear, body nowhere to be found&lt;br /&gt;Paints coming off the walls, darkness starts to surround&lt;br /&gt;Black White with the trail of red blood all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voices loud as they yell&lt;br /&gt;Mind started to swell&lt;br /&gt;Nothings gona ring a bell&lt;br /&gt;Suicide is so easy to spell&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should call someone and tell&lt;br /&gt;But she's busy, so she said farewell&lt;br /&gt;So I packed my bag and left my hostel&lt;br /&gt;Took the car and checked into a motel&lt;br /&gt;Haven't said a word as silence dwell&lt;br /&gt;Followed by my shadows, destined for hell&lt;br /&gt;The burning flames was what i smell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say no savior, you're a monster&lt;br /&gt;Would you mind if I kill you now sir&lt;br /&gt;I will rape and kill your girlfriend later&lt;br /&gt;let her choose the position that she prefer&lt;br /&gt;I have a sickness, but it's your blood I stir&lt;br /&gt;A little hair here n there, I see the hair is from her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is wrong with my mind, it has a bug&lt;br /&gt;Declared insanity, now I walk with a smug&lt;br /&gt;A free pass to kill any nerd, any thug&lt;br /&gt;Pluck their hair now they sit as my rug&lt;br /&gt;Do you still love me for me? I need a hug&lt;br /&gt;It's our secret, my writing was all the time the drug&lt;br /&gt;Writing under influence, now I'm pulling everyone's plug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough, I've been lied&lt;br /&gt;Too much tears have been cried&lt;br /&gt;Angels are no longer by my side&lt;br /&gt;So I took this cab for a ride&lt;br /&gt;I shot him in the back, he had no place to hide&lt;br /&gt;Life is hard, harder when you never tried&lt;br /&gt;but it's too late now, so I plan my suicide&lt;br /&gt;Tip tow my way till to the top, feel that breeze outside&lt;br /&gt;Look down to the traffic, if only a gun was then provide&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly, then die, be famous worldwide&lt;br /&gt;Headline the world, the 1st guy to suicide with poem written beside&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope I feel alive soon, when the cars and me collide&lt;br /&gt;Head split open, brain sprayed and divide&lt;br /&gt;Finally I walk with the voices in me side by side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-544076893762056245?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/544076893762056245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/savior-suicides.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/544076893762056245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/544076893762056245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/savior-suicides.html' title='Savior Suicides.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-455325353804081634</id><published>2009-06-02T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T03:13:14.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thx babe for the words,&lt;br /&gt;Now listen to my poetry&lt;br /&gt;I'm so touched that every word was for me&lt;br /&gt;I see that you are still checking me out&lt;br /&gt;It is your love that I can't live without&lt;br /&gt;All these rhymes just blowing up my brain&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, Savior is going insane&lt;br /&gt;After reading dear darling,&lt;br /&gt;My shit got lame&lt;br /&gt;I'm now focused on our love to tame&lt;br /&gt;It's fine, I'm now working towards rising to fame&lt;br /&gt;Now on everyone thinks of us when they mention my name&lt;br /&gt;Repeating my verse again n again&lt;br /&gt;Cause my words are out by popular demand&lt;br /&gt;Infinite resourse, read the lines in the sand&lt;br /&gt;One day we'll be making grand after grand&lt;br /&gt;Oopz, we better keep it simple for Uncle Sam&lt;br /&gt;Don't want him to not understand&lt;br /&gt;We do it like this like no one else can&lt;br /&gt;I saw my baby naked today, now my dick gave a solid stand&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I'm off topic again,&lt;br /&gt;That's not the plan&lt;br /&gt;My baby ain't just a girl,&lt;br /&gt;she the certified ten&lt;br /&gt;I'll fuck her hard, soft, positions that malaysia ban&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop now, the verses come n come&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your wetness dripping, river soon to become&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me on the neck, drunk on my words, alcoholic like rum&lt;br /&gt;We just want to have some fun&lt;br /&gt;So come on Sam, tell me how you made your imaginary girl cum&lt;br /&gt;Don't be repeating the same phrase, makes you sound dumb&lt;br /&gt;Never come close to getting some&lt;br /&gt;Only time you saw female genital was when you popped out of your mum&lt;br /&gt;Must be wet as hell, sip it up yum yum&lt;br /&gt;God, all these words coming into my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting pump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green is asking me whether this is gona be posted&lt;br /&gt;Wana see how Uncle Sam's image get toasted&lt;br /&gt;Verse too hot, reading it gets you raosted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done&lt;br /&gt;This is one sided one on one&lt;br /&gt;Scaring tat coward planning to run&lt;br /&gt;He had balls, but his a cunt&lt;br /&gt;Now his done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why they call me boy wonder&lt;br /&gt;My words are the arsenal, Wenger like the gunner&lt;br /&gt;What do you want me to do ? I can't stop when I'm speedin&lt;br /&gt;Never cross my mind to even consider deletin&lt;br /&gt;These shots are too accurately aimed and perfect timing&lt;br /&gt;A normal freestyle will outperform your dear darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to stop me Green,&lt;br /&gt;I'm running on rechargeable battery&lt;br /&gt;Never stop till i get enough mentality&lt;br /&gt;Just like I want Green's mouth on me&lt;br /&gt;While I came to party&lt;br /&gt;So I be drunk on the Hennesse&lt;br /&gt;Writing down all her fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Unlike you bro, I turn her into reality&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, I need to cum on, Green wants to if you seek Amy&lt;br /&gt;Now all these love from me it's all free&lt;br /&gt;Top of the world now, so I'm gona let you losers be&lt;br /&gt;Special access to her busty body&lt;br /&gt;Get to do what I want like I'm the VIP&lt;br /&gt;Leave no trails, I move like I'm the M.I.B.&lt;br /&gt;His writing more destructive than the tsunami&lt;br /&gt;Now savior got the solution is too easy&lt;br /&gt;I just give a call to big mommy&lt;br /&gt;Tell her to come and use her fat ass to blocky&lt;br /&gt;Stop all the thunder and windy&lt;br /&gt;Giving uncle sam to live and lose his virginity&lt;br /&gt;Let someone touch his dick, not him doing the sucky sucky&lt;br /&gt;Uncle sam, better let someone do the fucky fucky&lt;br /&gt;Orelse the only person who touch ur privates is ur daddy&lt;br /&gt;'Come on sam, let daddy help u go pee pee'&lt;br /&gt;Holy crap, tat mental image got me going freeeze&lt;br /&gt;This rhyme has gotten way beyond PG&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if all these will come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-455325353804081634?l=saviorys.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-4327900996674914066.post-6259398309839359944</id><published>2009-06-01T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:32:52.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe in yourself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head till the toe&lt;br /&gt;Different from what you know&lt;br /&gt;It's too soon to see how i turn out&lt;br /&gt;Too fast to judge what I'm about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait for me to transform&lt;br /&gt;I'll rack up a storm&lt;br /&gt;Give me time while I find my form&lt;br /&gt;Lonely to getting swarm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gona believe what you say&lt;br /&gt;saying looks don't matter, personality all the way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gona believe what she say&lt;br /&gt;saying someone will love me for me, night and day&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gona believe what he say&lt;br /&gt;saying I need to believe in cupid and pray&lt;br /&gt;I'm gona be alone, while others enjoy the buffet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you guys mean well&lt;br /&gt;But it was hard on me&lt;br /&gt;I learned the hard way&lt;br /&gt;To ignore what they say&lt;br /&gt;Finding a way to escape from this dismay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe there's a way&lt;br /&gt;Someone will love me no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Someone will kiss me even if I had a bad hair day&lt;br /&gt;People always judge the cover of the book&lt;br /&gt;So many styles, so many genres, so many look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they stare&lt;br /&gt;They can't say no more, stoned in their chair&lt;br /&gt;Cause I found my look, found who I am in there&lt;br /&gt;I am myself, no matter where I go, what I wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through my pictures, I ask what is this?&lt;br /&gt;That's the boy who no one will ever wants to kiss&lt;br /&gt;Now who is this?&lt;br /&gt;That's the boy who grew up who everyone wants a piece&lt;br /&gt;Same person inside&lt;br /&gt;Just a different on the outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never believed what they said&lt;br /&gt;They lied&lt;br /&gt;I ain't ugly&lt;br /&gt;Why did I even cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They lied&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I can find a bride&lt;br /&gt;I am me, nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me or hate me now&lt;br /&gt;I believe their logic got denied&lt;br /&gt;Whether I'm ugly or beauty, not for them to decide&lt;br /&gt;The old me never died&lt;br /&gt;Still savior all the time,&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the picture slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=believe_0001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 269px; height: 354px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/believe_0001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4327900996674914066-6259398309839359944?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6259398309839359944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/believe-in-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6259398309839359944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6259398309839359944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/believe-in-yourself.html' title='Believe in yourself.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2296520815007091441</id><published>2009-06-01T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:33:27.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crack A Bottle.   Remix - Mtv Movie Awards.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eminem.&lt;br /&gt;So crack a bottle, let your body waddle&lt;br /&gt;Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto&lt;br /&gt;Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves&lt;br /&gt;Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?&lt;br /&gt;I notice there’s so many of them&lt;br /&gt;and there’s really not that many of us.&lt;br /&gt;And ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust.&lt;br /&gt;It’s on till the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;and we’re starting this party from dusk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm here remixing em's song&lt;br /&gt;He be cracking more bottles after smelling Bruno's thong&lt;br /&gt;Worse than twilight winning, what the hell is wrong&lt;br /&gt;High school musical beating out Slumdog, how was that done&lt;br /&gt;Mtv stop bleeping me out, I'm just having some fun&lt;br /&gt;You can't bleep my freestyle lyrics, so suck it cunt&lt;br /&gt;This meaningless award should not even had begun&lt;br /&gt;I find meaning in checking out Venessa Hudson&lt;br /&gt;Looking good today, let me get a crack at that bun&lt;br /&gt;So I guess you playing hard to get hun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley, call me when you're 18, I'm gona tap that&lt;br /&gt;You're still a kid, I prefer a full grown cat&lt;br /&gt;So Megan fox, where your sexy ass at&lt;br /&gt;With a body like that, how can I not mention you on my track&lt;br /&gt;Call me after the show, we'll have a little sexy chat&lt;br /&gt;Now MTV, this is what you get for messing with Britney, don't ever forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=355717.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 235px; height: 262px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/355717.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4327900996674914066-2296520815007091441?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2296520815007091441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/crack-bottle-remix-mtv-movie-awards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2296520815007091441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2296520815007091441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/06/crack-bottle-remix-mtv-movie-awards.html' title='Crack A Bottle.   Remix - Mtv Movie Awards.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4327422984833140772</id><published>2009-05-31T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T15:52:41.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st poem from Green.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for my baby&lt;br /&gt;guilty for driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;for he is always ready&lt;br /&gt;sights set on to rock your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the friendship line&lt;br /&gt;taking me to wine and dine&lt;br /&gt;rock it to cloud nine&lt;br /&gt;now we stop to define&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The others chase him to be&lt;br /&gt;but he is now with me&lt;br /&gt;secretly I am his wannabe&lt;br /&gt;he said, you are perfect as you can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No baby, I ain't perfect&lt;br /&gt;just trying to be a little prefect&lt;br /&gt;checking on you and repairing your defect&lt;br /&gt;while you drug me with unknown effects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more you will need to prove&lt;br /&gt;you blueprinting your move&lt;br /&gt;and fly in like a dove&lt;br /&gt;infecting me the affectionate love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what am I to say&lt;br /&gt;Who am i to ask you to stay&lt;br /&gt;because you have lead me astray&lt;br /&gt;with you heart that gives no dismay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby, we are the best&lt;br /&gt;our words bury others to rest&lt;br /&gt;your little sissy writing fails to impress&lt;br /&gt;here is a piece of us that you'll never detest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why you want to call yourself green, but sure..&lt;br /&gt;this is the 1st poem written by Green to her boy.&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/4327900996674914066-4327422984833140772?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4327422984833140772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-poem-from-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4327422984833140772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4327422984833140772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-poem-from-green.html' title='1st poem from Green.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7637641001928554599</id><published>2009-05-30T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T04:49:16.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartless.  feat Kanye West.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/heartless" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul&lt;br /&gt;To a woman so heartless&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told me that she's gona stay with me&lt;br /&gt;True love then, now I disagree&lt;br /&gt;She's cheating behind me&lt;br /&gt;Secret phone calls at three&lt;br /&gt;Late outings without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Text messages when I'm in the shower&lt;br /&gt;Laundry bag filled with male workout towel&lt;br /&gt;Cupboard hidden with special delivered flower&lt;br /&gt;Checking your email every hour&lt;br /&gt;Remembering important dates that are not our&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling your friends that you're in love&lt;br /&gt;Love marks on your neck from your beloved&lt;br /&gt;But you still tell me I'm the only guy you think of&lt;br /&gt;Covering up your trails, watching your hand and glove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I know you cheated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mission to break my heart completed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Belief in true love in me defeated&lt;br /&gt;Betrayal story was then repeated&lt;br /&gt;Now our arguments are getting heated&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to be mistreated&lt;br /&gt;Theory that your heart was then deleted&lt;br /&gt;It fills me up with emotions, I can't be seated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now I know your a cheat&lt;br /&gt;It's all in the moment with the heat&lt;br /&gt;Souring all the memories that were sweet&lt;br /&gt;Me and you shall never meet&lt;br /&gt;Me and you will never meet&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm screaming heartless at my music sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul&lt;br /&gt;To a woman so heartless&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/heartless" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii266/sweetmando/heartless.jpg" alt="???? Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-7637641001928554599?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7637641001928554599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/heartless-feat-kanye-west.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7637641001928554599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7637641001928554599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/heartless-feat-kanye-west.html' title='Heartless.  feat Kanye West.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3628010603550195157</id><published>2009-05-28T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:04:30.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad guys that we root for.</title><content type='html'>Okay, for once, this ain't a writing post. We are here to celebrate the ongoing bad guys on shows and movies that so often stole our hearts and outshine the good guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=joker_wizardmagfull.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 274px; height: 372px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/joker_wizardmagfull.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Joker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, the king of the villains, Joker himself. A psycho ward escape, who does not care about money, more of to causing as much chaos...for the fun of it. Best villain ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/harley%20quinn" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 264px; height: 406px;" src="http://i649.photobucket.com/albums/uu216/spawn_cte/Anime%20Chics/HarleyQuinn.jpg" alt="Harley Quinn Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Harley Quinn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The female partner of joker. Started off as a nurse for the joker, but ended up going insane and falling in love with the Joker, helping him break out of the hospital and jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=spider_man3_lg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 265px; height: 389px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/spider_man3_lg.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Venom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Admit it, you watched spiderman 3 just for venom. Who cares about sandman. Venom is one of the most indestructible villains till date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mystique.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 284px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Mystique.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Mystique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now onto the sexy villains. Who can forget mystique in X-men ?! Being able to shape shift, no different from T-400 in Terminator. Just that she is way hotter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=catwoman-5307.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 263px; height: 394px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/catwoman-5307.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Catwoman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you love the pussycat dolls, you will love catwoman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DVDSEL2KID.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 346px; height: 346px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DVDSEL2KID.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. K.I.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ahh, K.I.D. from Detective Conan. A bad version of detective conan himself. Girls just love the idea of him, getting excited every episode that he makes a special appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto the funny villains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cortex1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/cortex1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.Dr.Cortex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dr.cortex from Crash Bandicoot ! A villain that just REFUSES TO DIE ! after sooo many games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=simoncowellplt_468x351.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 314px; height: 235px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/simoncowellplt_468x351.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Simon Cowell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Admit it, you love him. A show is not going to be a show without simon cowell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=66.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 249px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/66.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Count Olaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Count Olaf from Series of Unfortunate Events. Played by Jim Carey, if you haven't watched it, you should. Jim carey plays multiple characters trying to get the children's inheritance money.&lt;br /&gt;Still my favourite money till date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=baikinman300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 217px; height: 217px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/baikinman300.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2336581054_1056b06625.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 239px; height: 318px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/2336581054_1056b06625.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Baikinman and Dokin-chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From one of my favourite shows as a kid, ANPANMAN.  Baikinman is the king of viruses, totaly cute and adorable to watch as he always have this big smile lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RNchah0xEjc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RNchah0xEjc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/team%20rocket" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 201px; height: 254px;" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm244/karlmatthew/pokemon_team_rocket.gif" alt="team rocket Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Team Rocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bet you've forgotten about them by now. Team rocket, one of the cutest villains ever !&lt;br /&gt;I always wished there's an episode that Jesse and James would fall in love with each other !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-3628010603550195157?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3628010603550195157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-guys-that-we-root-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3628010603550195157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3628010603550195157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-guys-that-we-root-for.html' title='Bad guys that we root for.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i649.photobucket.com/albums/uu216/spawn_cte/Anime%20Chics/th_HarleyQuinn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327900996674914066.post-8379630057979643961</id><published>2009-05-26T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:44:38.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dracula.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not worth the withstand&lt;br /&gt;thousand then thousand of years&lt;br /&gt;It is something I will never understand&lt;br /&gt;Losing you, I can't give you no tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One bite and you feel the numbness in my heart&lt;br /&gt;come with Dracula, rule with my power&lt;br /&gt;I know nothing about love, feel nothing from the start&lt;br /&gt;Soulless since the dark hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness in my shadows&lt;br /&gt;Venom in my blood&lt;br /&gt;Can't see no reflection, I'm hollow&lt;br /&gt;Prince of darkness, evil in my vain flood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowing time,&lt;br /&gt;Fiery sky;&lt;br /&gt;Does God play dime?&lt;br /&gt;No one knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong heart, strong soul&lt;br /&gt;Seem so impenetrable.&lt;br /&gt;Even more stubborn is the want&lt;br /&gt;To love gently with a whole heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wants to love you,&lt;br /&gt;Wants to hold you;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't&lt;br /&gt;Have God forsake me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;I am here, for you.&lt;br /&gt;Gentle but not weak,&lt;br /&gt;Let me cast a light into your darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, my love.&lt;br /&gt;I have love you too much.&lt;br /&gt;I will not let you,&lt;br /&gt;We are of different world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not matter,&lt;br /&gt;I hear your heart calling.&lt;br /&gt;Cast off your fear,&lt;br /&gt;For I am coming here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No! Take me off now,&lt;br /&gt;For I can suffer no longer.&lt;br /&gt;My love is complete now&lt;br /&gt;I know God is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is always here, my dear&lt;br /&gt;That is why I am here&lt;br /&gt;For you, for now and forever&lt;br /&gt;Rest well, my love now and ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-8379630057979643961?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8379630057979643961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/dracula.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8379630057979643961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8379630057979643961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/dracula.html' title='Dracula.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7009658115730131267</id><published>2009-05-26T20:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:43:57.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money is everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear the sound.&lt;br /&gt;It go Ka Ching - Ka Ching&lt;br /&gt;Money ain't a thing&lt;br /&gt;Money is everything&lt;br /&gt;Make that girl shake that thing&lt;br /&gt;Date a porn star for summer fling&lt;br /&gt;Makeover Susan Boyle so it be bearable to watch her sing&lt;br /&gt;Wanksta to gansta with a little shiny bling&lt;br /&gt;Got angles trading in their silver wing&lt;br /&gt;So they get a little taste of tingting&lt;br /&gt;Cost alot more for it to last till spring&lt;br /&gt;Don't cheap out now, proposing with that 0.6 carat ring&lt;br /&gt;No girl's gona want you, so she be sucking on my thing&lt;br /&gt;Make makes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't like money&lt;br /&gt;Most likely you don't have any&lt;br /&gt;Flash Benjamin infront of your wifey&lt;br /&gt;She be packing her bags, byebye hubby&lt;br /&gt;I'll call you, well, not likely&lt;br /&gt;She be cooking for me, don't need to get my hands dirty&lt;br /&gt;Money oh Money&lt;br /&gt;You see car chase me in my Lamborghini&lt;br /&gt;Too fast and furious for Tokyo City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money can fuck you up just for fun&lt;br /&gt;Surgery get the girl looking the way I want&lt;br /&gt;Money do the talk&lt;br /&gt;Devil then walk&lt;br /&gt;Jesus run run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money got me in the danger zone&lt;br /&gt;Everybody try to take my throne&lt;br /&gt;Target behind me, kidnappers prone&lt;br /&gt;Shoot my girl in the chest ?&lt;br /&gt;It's fine, she has big silicon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you shot my girl,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm coming after you&lt;br /&gt;Burn you&lt;br /&gt;Drown you&lt;br /&gt;Chop you up&lt;br /&gt;So much I could do&lt;br /&gt;Money bribing the cops and Dr.Who&lt;br /&gt;Fake autopsy get away with your murder&lt;br /&gt;Whoop-Dee-Doo&lt;br /&gt;The one who laughs last is the fool&lt;br /&gt;I got my poker face on calm and cool&lt;br /&gt;Take over your family, now they caged in my zoo&lt;br /&gt;I love to milk your milf, hear her moo&lt;br /&gt;Stop with the violence, the image is through&lt;br /&gt;Savior is here to rescue you&lt;br /&gt;Money is here to rescue you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-7009658115730131267?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7009658115730131267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/money-is-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7009658115730131267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7009658115730131267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/money-is-everything.html' title='Money is everything.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-8994211821209767083</id><published>2009-05-25T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:16:46.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Psycho Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=psycho3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 264px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/psycho3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn man, everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;Same shitty life, nothing new&lt;br /&gt;Smile all you want, you always knew&lt;br /&gt;You can have a different style&lt;br /&gt;Same old shit life all this while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking at people, reading my suicide note&lt;br /&gt;Reviewing, commenting like it was just something I wrote&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying all my lines, admiration with a quote&lt;br /&gt;Never know all words are encrypted to slit their throat&lt;br /&gt;Call me a writer like we are on the same sinking boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shh, I pray for love and ride my luck&lt;br /&gt;I get her sucking on me in my truck&lt;br /&gt;Giving me head, while I aim where to struck&lt;br /&gt;Same shitty life, my soul is still black&lt;br /&gt;Venom in my vain, masterminding my attack&lt;br /&gt;every sick note is more addicting than crack&lt;br /&gt;soon as I pass out, wake up with a new word stack&lt;br /&gt;I'll eat Davy Jones when I'm done with jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read my reviews, they say words I drop are like rap&lt;br /&gt;Are you guys stupid, it is rap&lt;br /&gt;It's a trap&lt;br /&gt;Like Santa, I lure girls to my lap&lt;br /&gt;I ain't slim shady, It's savior on a strap&lt;br /&gt;Same shitty life, same old writing crap&lt;br /&gt;Don't compare me with poets, there's a big gap&lt;br /&gt;They write for the love, I do it cause I've snap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play with words, my words play with me&lt;br /&gt;My evil calls this poetry&lt;br /&gt;Everyone calls my work a beauty&lt;br /&gt;Except for my doctor&lt;br /&gt;They call him Dr.Phil&lt;br /&gt;He prescribe me to write it out, instead to actually kill&lt;br /&gt;Took away and threw away my pill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me accept my shitty life, nothing new&lt;br /&gt;Now wheres my thrill ?&lt;br /&gt;So I created Misha for my own fulfill&lt;br /&gt;She's the doll that gets my secrets spill&lt;br /&gt;Now wheres Dr.Phill ?&lt;br /&gt;Why is him not moving, sitting still&lt;br /&gt;Shh, he might be dead, time to start my drill&lt;br /&gt;Escaping from this psycho ward hill&lt;br /&gt;Now savior has escaped, call heroes and Small ville&lt;br /&gt;I'm free, now gona keep going till you know I'm the real deal&lt;br /&gt;Touch my words, can you get in my feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day out, I visited my high school crush&lt;br /&gt;She was screaming as I showed up with a cute plush&lt;br /&gt;that looks like her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was red, I figured that's the colour when she dies&lt;br /&gt;Her scream and call for help got my blood rush&lt;br /&gt;2 minutes later, I saw her blood gush&lt;br /&gt;Must be happy to see me, her face purple in blush&lt;br /&gt;Floor redder than a royal flush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same shitty life, nothing new&lt;br /&gt;I bet you be reading and hooked to the screen&lt;br /&gt;How can Savior be so mean&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating cause he wrote another murderer scene&lt;br /&gt;I write how I feel right after I wake up, that's my routine&lt;br /&gt;proud of the shitty life we live, keep this you me between&lt;br /&gt;we still live to do what we do, nothing you never seen&lt;br /&gt;wonder why my neighbor's grass are painted green&lt;br /&gt;my lawn is brown and red, maybe cause It's filled with human spleen&lt;br /&gt;Oh look, that tiara was my school's prom queen&lt;br /&gt;You must be thinking this poem reminds you something from Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Use that P word again, I'll wash your brain clean&lt;br /&gt;I ain't classic like that, I'm just another troubled teen&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is a talent and a cursed&lt;br /&gt;Well, let you readers be the first&lt;br /&gt;To know things from now only gets worst&lt;br /&gt;The rhymes just grow in my brain, it's gona burst&lt;br /&gt;Drink the reviews to cure my thirst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old shitty life, nothing new&lt;br /&gt;Smile all you want, you always knew&lt;br /&gt;My words are coming to get you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-8994211821209767083?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8994211821209767083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/same-psycho-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8994211821209767083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8994211821209767083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/same-psycho-life.html' title='Same Psycho Life.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2375592650921326521</id><published>2009-05-24T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T15:17:03.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ventriloquist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/dead%20silence" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i349.photobucket.com/albums/q389/Debil/deadsilence_mini_2_b.jpg" alt="Dead Silence Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you scream bitch&lt;br /&gt;That's for spoiling my scheme snitch&lt;br /&gt;Eyes looking at me like I'm out of character&lt;br /&gt;Stay still, or I'll chop you off faster&lt;br /&gt;Blood drops makes the circle bigger&lt;br /&gt;I could kill you now, when you prefer&lt;br /&gt;I shall dig your eyes out&lt;br /&gt;Cry blood and scream that shout&lt;br /&gt;Throw your undead body on soulless route&lt;br /&gt;Teach you a lesson to tell others what you saw&lt;br /&gt;A blast watching you die as you crawl&lt;br /&gt;You want my fist, or the chainsaw&lt;br /&gt;Damn, my arms is getting sore&lt;br /&gt;That's from banging your head against the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No! Stop it Misha, I can't take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Stop that sick story, stop it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misha,but you're just a doll&lt;br /&gt;Made with plain wood, 3 feet tall&lt;br /&gt;Green eyes, sweet and small&lt;br /&gt;Rosy cheeks, fun for all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior, do it&lt;br /&gt;Kill her now, get through with it&lt;br /&gt;Misha, no, she's my wife&lt;br /&gt;I plan to spend with her the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;No savior, you're stupid, she's using you&lt;br /&gt;After taking all your money, you're through&lt;br /&gt;Divorce is gona take Valentine away from you&lt;br /&gt;Do you want that ?&lt;br /&gt;When a doll is the only one that's willing to chat&lt;br /&gt;Lost the war, lost your daughter, win less combat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior,You will be back to your pill&lt;br /&gt;Shivering detox, crying in chills&lt;br /&gt;The pain of it, remember how that feels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in the park not knowing where to head&lt;br /&gt;Only thinking how life is after life when his dead&lt;br /&gt;Suicide note written, but never to be read&lt;br /&gt;Smudged by blood, finger nails still bled&lt;br /&gt;Recall the vows exchanged when we wed&lt;br /&gt;Till death do us part, inspiration for me to chop off your head&lt;br /&gt;You will regret cheating on me instead&lt;br /&gt;Take back all the things you ever said&lt;br /&gt;Learn to wake up beside me, not beside a hotel bed&lt;br /&gt;Savior, if you want to kill her, just go ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have me that will never go away&lt;br /&gt;Just stop thinking, hear what your voices say&lt;br /&gt;No one will even think it's you who did it&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will be blaming on me&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the blame for it&lt;br /&gt;you get to see valentine grow up every bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misha, you stop it now&lt;br /&gt;or I'm taking my hand out of you&lt;br /&gt;Take life away from you&lt;br /&gt;Put a hold while I find that missing screw&lt;br /&gt;Sit you still, limit your view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, why are your eyes still following my move&lt;br /&gt;My hand was already been remove&lt;br /&gt;Am I insane now&lt;br /&gt;Am I paying the price&lt;br /&gt;Misha, are you alive after hearing all my sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;You're now talking to me without any device&lt;br /&gt;What is going on now, should I take your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior, you have the right to remain silence&lt;br /&gt;You are under arrest for murder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait what?&lt;br /&gt;It was Misha! shes the one who told me where to cut&lt;br /&gt;As I was dragged off to the car&lt;br /&gt;Misha was smiling to me from afar&lt;br /&gt;Savior, now you are a murderer star&lt;br /&gt;Sick bastard sealed her eyes in the jar&lt;br /&gt;Good job, now it's getting more and more bizarre&lt;br /&gt;Tell valentine I love her, and you too Misha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misha is playing dead so they wont suspect&lt;br /&gt;She will be the one that I choose to protect&lt;br /&gt;Everyone says I'm insane, but I think shes perfect&lt;br /&gt;She's my doll, and she's alive, not just another object&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Misha fades off to the mist&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the conversations we had will be missed&lt;br /&gt;I still see the trail of blood coming from her wrist&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever know Misha actually exist&lt;br /&gt;The world will not know how the story had a twist&lt;br /&gt;Savior, this is the ventriloquist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-2375592650921326521?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2375592650921326521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/ventriloquist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2375592650921326521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2375592650921326521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/ventriloquist.html' title='The Ventriloquist.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5374968548649606786</id><published>2009-05-24T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T08:25:06.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful. Just you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=something_beautiful_by_don_paolo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 476px; height: 238px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/something_beautiful_by_don_paolo.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun light blinding my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lonely bird flying across the skies&lt;br /&gt;Funny how feelings go from high to low&lt;br /&gt;Top of the world punished down to pain and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave my best,&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong to have expectations from you&lt;br /&gt;Disappointment causes the pain within my chest&lt;br /&gt;I guess people never react the way we want them to&lt;br /&gt;Take this situation&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, you give with no hesitation&lt;br /&gt;Down in life, they won't notice you and walk past&lt;br /&gt;The one you love, are the ones pouring salt in your downcast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a call before I call&lt;br /&gt;Only need me when you need me&lt;br /&gt;I don't ask you out, you don't even wana see me&lt;br /&gt;Treat me like I'm some disposable meat&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's selfish in this world, you ain't no different&lt;br /&gt;How can I feel so discontent from someone so sweet&lt;br /&gt;It's true, high expectations caused this discontent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows how life turns out&lt;br /&gt;Take what you have and what your about&lt;br /&gt;Do what you need to pick yourself up&lt;br /&gt;No one's gona be there forever throughout&lt;br /&gt;I can life with you or without&lt;br /&gt;Don't say that I'm not good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;If you can't appreciate me, you don't deserve me without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;You taught me a lesson, now I choose the better route&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't afraid of losing you&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I just want to be loved too&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a workout&lt;br /&gt;Stronger after each rejection&lt;br /&gt;Immunity after each infection&lt;br /&gt;Correction for each imperfection&lt;br /&gt;Savior, I see you and I have a good connection&lt;br /&gt;I feel a little affection&lt;br /&gt;And I see a little erection&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we fall into each others passion section&lt;br /&gt;Savior, do you fancy me ? I fancy you,&lt;br /&gt;Hope we can be together forever like a collection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week later, she's forgotten about the words&lt;br /&gt;Onto some other stuff, free as the birds&lt;br /&gt;So this is what I have to say&lt;br /&gt;In life, never let anyone tell you how to live your day&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone will appreciate you for you, that's the way&lt;br /&gt;So appreciate you for who you are, that sounds cliche&lt;br /&gt;But life is about you, not about they&lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful, and you are perfectly okay.&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/4327900996674914066-5374968548649606786?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5374968548649606786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/beautiful-just-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5374968548649606786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5374968548649606786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/beautiful-just-you.html' title='Beautiful. Just you.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4593437468698669314</id><published>2009-05-22T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T18:52:04.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction to home Part 4.</title><content type='html'>Hey people, in case you never been to my place before, this is how my room looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0814.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 274px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0814.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0815.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 351px; height: 262px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0815.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0817.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0817.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0819.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 298px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0819.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For thoseof you who ask, yes, I do have 5 speakers, and a base under the table. The portrait ontop of the HOUSE.md calendar is The Dark Knight with the Joker. The cute bird thing beside all my cologne is a mini vacumm cleaner that I got from japan. The red booklet is a magazine I bought from Britney Spear's concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0827.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0827.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto my closet.&lt;br /&gt;Well, as you can see, black suits take out most of the spacing, with a few purple and colourful collar shirts keeping in plastic for good conditioning. With 2 poker set boxes, and full of shoes. And yea, thats my tripod, always in use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0825.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 296px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0825.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My crappy small bed, it's close to the window, so it might get abit chilly&lt;br /&gt;But it's all good, I have a thick blanket, and nice to cuddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0823.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0823.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto my drawer..... Okay, I don't really know how to explain WHY do I have all these&lt;br /&gt;things in my cupboard, but I just do. It takes a lot of work for me to go out.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, with the DG and ralph lauren and some crap LV shades there.&lt;br /&gt;Hairdryer, Spray, Straightener, contact lenses solution.&lt;br /&gt;Face wash, oily face wipe, concealer, foundation, brush, eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;wax, lipstick, shampoo etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;So if you want to stay overnight, no worries, I got what you need to look&lt;br /&gt;perfectly fine the next day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is it, my canada's room.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4593437468698669314?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4593437468698669314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-4327900996674914066.post-730394118725028030</id><published>2009-05-22T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:19:41.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy is sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ideal_daddy_by_Melioriste.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 373px; height: 418px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/ideal_daddy_by_Melioriste.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not always filled with glory&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its hell getting to heaven&lt;br /&gt;This is the true story&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had someone to protect&lt;br /&gt;My daughter's existence makes imperfect perfect&lt;br /&gt;One day you notice that you're taking away her joy&lt;br /&gt;She rather play with her wooden toy&lt;br /&gt;This is how it all started&lt;br /&gt;The story of how me and my daughter parted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl valentine&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is gona be here all the time&lt;br /&gt;She look me in the eye, daddy you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Hugged her in my arms, promise everything gona be fine&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Jaimie is out working cause daddy got fired&lt;br /&gt;Coming back with wrinkled fingers all tired&lt;br /&gt;It's fine valentine, daddy's here to read you a bedtime story&lt;br /&gt;Mommy is resting, so be quiet and rock a by baby&lt;br /&gt;Daddy got no money for Christmas gift&lt;br /&gt;When desperate time comes, priorities shift&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm writing all the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Hoping sooner I'll be in the main spotlight of hip hop music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy still loves you valentine, his just busy&lt;br /&gt;Go back to your room, go take care of mommy&lt;br /&gt;Now valentine looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Tears in her eyes, wondering whats happened to daddy&lt;br /&gt;Why won't he spend time with me&lt;br /&gt;I need him, but can't he see&lt;br /&gt;Why is he writing on his pad all day&lt;br /&gt;When mommy is always away&lt;br /&gt;Now daddy gotta go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy got signed to a contract&lt;br /&gt;When you come home from school, daddy's stuff are packed&lt;br /&gt;My promise to my daughter is now an abstract&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry valentine, daddy gotta go work&lt;br /&gt;I gave her my necklace, valentine, this will heal the hurt&lt;br /&gt;When life comes hard, stand back up and dust off that dirt&lt;br /&gt;Remember daddy always love you&lt;br /&gt;Every time you hear the word 'Savior' in songs, its dedicated for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, please don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave mommy&lt;br /&gt;Valentine is pulling on my knee&lt;br /&gt;Begging me not to go, but I left the first oportunity&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm billboard number one&lt;br /&gt;Records hitting, money coming in tones and tones&lt;br /&gt;But the guilt is there, never gone&lt;br /&gt;Now valentine you're never alone&lt;br /&gt;Same with mommy, always in my song&lt;br /&gt;Hope when you hear daddy on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Watch daddy he headline the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, I don't care if the money roll&lt;br /&gt;I want daddy and mommy to play with me in the snow&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't here daddy&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, you had a choice&lt;br /&gt;You chose to listen to the voice&lt;br /&gt;I hope your happy, cause me and mommy ain't gona rejoice&lt;br /&gt;You left us dad&lt;br /&gt;You made mom sad&lt;br /&gt;Deserted us, for your lyrics pad&lt;br /&gt;Stop popping Vicodin&lt;br /&gt;It won't heal the wounds you left me in&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I call you, you're detoxing&lt;br /&gt;Got me worried all night, I miss my daddy&lt;br /&gt;Don't know whose this on the phone that's talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears flowing out of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;My daughter now hates me, like an angel falling down the sky&lt;br /&gt;I risen to fame, but the love I've lost was the price&lt;br /&gt;You never get to see your daughter grow up twice&lt;br /&gt;Daddy heard you, valentine&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is coming back home&lt;br /&gt;Giving up that money and the power&lt;br /&gt;Lets be a family again, vows the Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is coming home to make it right&lt;br /&gt;and it starts tonight&lt;br /&gt;So wait for me baby&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is gonna read you another bedtime story&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here from now on, would you forgive me, says daddy.&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/4327900996674914066-730394118725028030?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/730394118725028030/comments/default' 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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-4327900996674914066.post-2853107381587056734</id><published>2009-05-21T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:53:00.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction to home part III.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FsDqGF1c314&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FsDqGF1c314&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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III.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7353212435695183052</id><published>2009-05-21T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:31:57.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything is okay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I press your key on the piano&lt;br /&gt;4 seasons for you,&lt;br /&gt;Summers gone, now let it snow&lt;br /&gt;Every hour, minute, second&lt;br /&gt;I'm here holding your hand&lt;br /&gt;I ain't just the lover, I'm the best friend&lt;br /&gt;I the lifelong supporter, not just a fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you let me be it&lt;br /&gt;You will then see it&lt;br /&gt;Hold you tight, leave it&lt;br /&gt;Where it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Where it bring tears&lt;br /&gt;Where scars reminds&lt;br /&gt;Where memory rewinds&lt;br /&gt;Let's just leave it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Make sure all is good with you&lt;br /&gt;Everything is just right&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossing each&lt;br /&gt;Toes sinking in the beach&lt;br /&gt;My eyes is yours to reach&lt;br /&gt;I wana show you wheres the sun&lt;br /&gt;Reach for the moon&lt;br /&gt;Now I know your a mercury&lt;br /&gt;With a hint of Venus&lt;br /&gt;Mix with all the fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to be with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to get into zone of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;Those guys around don't love you like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me anytime, I'll be answering it&lt;br /&gt;Stay by you when your sick&lt;br /&gt;You're my crack, I'm admitting to be an addict&lt;br /&gt;No one sees the side that I've been seeing&lt;br /&gt;But we're far apart, seems like I'm leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ain't true, I play no game&lt;br /&gt;In class, I scribble your name&lt;br /&gt;Know you cried, I feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;Do anything to keep you happy, that's my aim&lt;br /&gt;Days without talking, feelings still the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a real friend is what I do&lt;br /&gt;Stay loyal to you&lt;br /&gt;With the hint of naughty for you&lt;br /&gt;I feel it, lets hope you do too&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hold you.&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/4327900996674914066-7353212435695183052?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7353212435695183052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/everything-is-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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height: 310px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0755.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4327900996674914066-8174615988121193751?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8174615988121193751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/introduction-to-home-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8174615988121193751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8174615988121193751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/introduction-to-home-part-ii.html' title='Introduction to home. Part II.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3713961089401995618</id><published>2009-05-19T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:59:33.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Whatever Heartbreak Poem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Heart_by_crazyben_photwo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 359px; height: 439px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Heart_by_crazyben_photwo.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Salad, This is for you.&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand looking at the scar&lt;br /&gt;Anniversary of you leaving ain't far&lt;br /&gt;You dropped me off, you're now the lone star&lt;br /&gt;I spend my mortal days sealing the hurt in my jar&lt;br /&gt;Ain't worth shedding tears no more, just the way I are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The betrayal got me feeling ice cold&lt;br /&gt;Engraved in my mind, won't melt away like snow&lt;br /&gt;So drown me in amnesia, 10 degrees below&lt;br /&gt;Indispensable no,&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I plan to throw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;Thinking you were who you said with your lies&lt;br /&gt;Don't even plan to deny&lt;br /&gt;Don't apologize,&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother for a final goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see this scar on my hand&lt;br /&gt;Watch as the blood territory expand&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding that love, alone I stand&lt;br /&gt;You were not as important as I thought you were, now I understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come telling me that we were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;saying your different from all the other&lt;br /&gt;I should trust you, cause your intentions were better&lt;br /&gt;You motherfucking liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you told me&lt;br /&gt;Every time you hold me&lt;br /&gt;Every second you unfold me&lt;br /&gt;Every moment after you sold me&lt;br /&gt;Every memory after I turned the cold me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read into each of my line&lt;br /&gt;Feel my pain in my rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Black and white silence world, I'm Mr.mime&lt;br /&gt;Playing on broken strings this time&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm committing the love crime&lt;br /&gt;Savior came, now that's who I'm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-3713961089401995618?l=saviorys.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-4327900996674914066.post-3243351524602144399</id><published>2009-05-19T10:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:55:52.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whose the savior&lt;br /&gt;Maximum pay on by the hour&lt;br /&gt;Got money, now own that power&lt;br /&gt;All the flavors sweet and sour&lt;br /&gt;we partying in the ys tower&lt;br /&gt;move with the flow, bloom with the flower&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice all I have to mix that flavor&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with all that attitude behavior&lt;br /&gt;Ain't backing down till i get it, swears the warrior&lt;br /&gt;Form is temporary like the screen saver&lt;br /&gt;We on fire,&lt;br /&gt;another 3 minute line by the savior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-4327900996674914066.post-1581347894996794144</id><published>2009-05-19T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T07:53:33.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/lloyd%20banks%20hands%20up" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 549px; height: 187px;" src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff13/Andreyco/iPod%20Music%20Videos%20Caps/HandsUp.jpg" alt="lloyd banks_hands up Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to party!&lt;br /&gt;Drop the act, let yourself be&lt;br /&gt;It's way pass sin hour of three&lt;br /&gt;Time to show that inner beauty&lt;br /&gt;Not caring the outer side, set yourself free&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what you say, I'm gona be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior's turn now&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to my bullshit&lt;br /&gt;'Together we stand' a classic, now this is the party hit&lt;br /&gt;Don't be keeping that money in the bank&lt;br /&gt;I say party up! for once, leave that mind blank&lt;br /&gt;forget about class and rank&lt;br /&gt;Girls do as I say, or receieve the player's spank&lt;br /&gt;Yoo! soulja boy is here to crank&lt;br /&gt;No one likes a party pooper lets be frank&lt;br /&gt;Lets make that boom boom pow like a tank&lt;br /&gt;Loosen up that waist, you have me to thank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't care no politics, this ain't high school&lt;br /&gt;Party up! either be the party or be the tool&lt;br /&gt;Let the roof burn down, we adding the fuel&lt;br /&gt;Kingston go call 911, we jumping in the pool&lt;br /&gt;Show some skin, don't be cruel&lt;br /&gt;Let the girls see your precious jewel&lt;br /&gt;Ignore insecurity, chill with me and your cool&lt;br /&gt;Splash some party mix, don't take a shot, we make it dual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to party!&lt;br /&gt;Drop the act, let yourself be&lt;br /&gt;It's way pass sin hour of three&lt;br /&gt;Time to show that inner beauty&lt;br /&gt;Not caring the outer side, set yourself free&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what you say, I'm gona be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all wet but still glow with flare&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me that deep crush, thats a dare&lt;br /&gt;Whisper me something that you never wanted to share&lt;br /&gt;We all know how life is so unfair&lt;br /&gt;So take this time out, party up, no more self aware&lt;br /&gt;It's for all, so we ain't talking about no one's pair&lt;br /&gt;Dance a little, blast tat music, your mind does its own repair&lt;br /&gt;All hateful and venom must be checked out in declare&lt;br /&gt;Only party people allowed, so others beware&lt;br /&gt;Haters can't party like us, so they just stare&lt;br /&gt;No dear, I ain't talking about you girl, I swear&lt;br /&gt;But you could use some party in you, cause I care&lt;br /&gt;We party here, party there, smiling popping everywhere&lt;br /&gt;So I say party up! move those hips, swing that hair.&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/4327900996674914066-1581347894996794144?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/1581347894996794144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/party-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1581347894996794144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1581347894996794144'/><link rel='alternate' 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 371px; height: 222px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/bustarhymes42.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for all of you who are going through a hard time in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we stand&lt;br /&gt;Unite we hold our hand&lt;br /&gt;Divided we fall&lt;br /&gt;So I be breaking down the barriers wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what I know&lt;br /&gt;As you see I've been through more&lt;br /&gt;People shutting me door to door&lt;br /&gt;I had to hammer down my way through the wall&lt;br /&gt;Just  to answer my call&lt;br /&gt;To do what I do in the world, I stand tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust myself up whenever I fall&lt;br /&gt;Broken into pieces, watch me crawl&lt;br /&gt;You can laugh, won't bother me at all&lt;br /&gt;Up to the big stage in an empty hall&lt;br /&gt;Accomplishment did not start in me dreaming small&lt;br /&gt;Life is my battle, my war, my personal brawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning lessons from him, her to you&lt;br /&gt;If your through changing in life, your life is through&lt;br /&gt;Now I tightening my rhyme, chase to write something new&lt;br /&gt;My time will come, so I'm patiently paying my due&lt;br /&gt;Hit me again and again, scars born as I grew&lt;br /&gt;Break me up, I come back again together with super glue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousand miles I still walk with same pair of shoes&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter color the sky turn from black,pink to blue&lt;br /&gt;Time to put the dream for others to view&lt;br /&gt;I walk with you, same old steps one to two&lt;br /&gt;On the road, believing in what I believe is true&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no stopping me, not him, not her, not even you&lt;br /&gt;I'll ride with my friends even if they had the swine flu&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring the negative review&lt;br /&gt;United we stand, engraved in my back tattoo&lt;br /&gt;We chasing our dream in hot pursue&lt;br /&gt;Let the bell ring, and bless us shine on our debut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we stand&lt;br /&gt;Unite we hold our hand&lt;br /&gt;Divided we fall&lt;br /&gt;So I be breaking down the barriers wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior ys&lt;br /&gt;Who else, why you ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we made it&lt;br /&gt;Forever we waited&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking in the moment bit by bit&lt;br /&gt;We take it all together, never ever split&lt;br /&gt;Boxers for life, never knocked out after a thousand hit&lt;br /&gt;Hustlers for life, arrested but stay legit&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking what Lucinda said, Hate all you want, I don't give a shit,&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm commit&lt;br /&gt;So bring it on, I ain't gona quit&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on, I don't need your permit&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on, I'll never submit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk with God&lt;br /&gt;Protected by the Lord&lt;br /&gt;I live what I dream, watch my million man squad&lt;br /&gt;Let the demons get a taste of my sword&lt;br /&gt;Stay onto the same chord&lt;br /&gt;Savior, the conductor of life, the Leo roared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-6827213216538652795?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6827213216538652795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/together-we-stand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6827213216538652795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6827213216538652795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conductor of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hectic life resumed today. Just as I came off the plane, I had to rush to the shooting location to start my photo shoot. To be honest, I was in a pretty bad mood from the flight I had. Yes, I might be infected with that influenza shit thing, cause the HK airline was stupid enough to let a girl with a high fever onto the plane, 2 hours into our 16 hour flight, the captain announced looking for a doctor onboard to help out. How scary is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm afraid now. Having to face the music once again. Having to face school and the sole independent life I have in Canada. With the constant reminder that the friendship bonds that I have in Malaysia might one day crumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it is, I enjoy building something new, and yet I feel devastated when it comes crashing down. Strong bonds with my zhonghu group has lasted till today partly because of the amount of time and effort I put in spending time and teaching while learning with them in life. It is a sad note that one of my juniors has turned into such a mess, quite sad to see situations like these. It is time to admit to people, Okay, I was wrong to defend that person last time, My bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was just ticked off for the whole day, people in HK were way ruder than I ever expect. Especially the elder ones, setting such a bad example for the younger generation. 70 year old people yelling at others, and pushing each other's bags out of the way, so pathetic to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all for a little shot here and there, rappers beefing here and there, people showing how they truly feel all so often, but please understand, it is one thing to show dislike, and another thing to get personal and crossing the line. Take it from me, if someone crosses the line to me, I will do horrible things to them, imoral things will be done from the dark side within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So people, do not what you don't want done to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4480_79042397646_729007646_1884554_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 360px; height: 238px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/4480_79042397646_729007646_1884554_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United we stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n28130577_48272883_4834057-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 281px; height: 210px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/n28130577_48272883_4834057-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4480_79042377646_729007646_1884551_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 236px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/4480_79042377646_729007646_1884551_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ys signing to pmo. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-9132916965459967793?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/9132916965459967793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-to-normal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/9132916965459967793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/9132916965459967793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-to-normal.html' title='Back to normal.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3427914413001616413</id><published>2009-05-16T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:53:15.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog from Hk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0725.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 476px; height: 356px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0725.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG STINGRAY !&lt;br /&gt;Signed Jolee up for the shark diving course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is boring, I'm trying real hard not to fall asleep and miss my flight. Hence, Thou shall blog. I could not stop laughing at my recent trip to the KLCC aquarium. It was hilarious watching Jolee worrying throughout the whole trip that the glass might break and the sharks will attack her.&lt;br /&gt;Made a final stop to chs and pmo today, it felt... different for some weird reason. I felt the energy in pmo was quite low, I mean..I felt not many people were having fun n all. Oh well, just my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0748.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 222px; height: 167px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0748.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0755.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 285px; height: 213px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0755.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanglin eating her 9th dish of chinese herb desert. Respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I noticed something really funny today, let me share it with you readers. My close friend pointed out to me, how some people change really quick in attitude. So much for being the most excited upon my arrival in Malaysia, and now can't even say a word to my face. OWNED !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat upon my room today before leaving to the airport, I had this fear of me not being able to come home again. Like Malaysia or not, it will always be home. Like it or not, PMO will always be home for me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably I'm growing up, seeing things clearer than usual. Even my stamina is wearing down, turning into an old guy, went shopping with the kids, by 5pm, me and kanglin was looking for the nearest couch to sit down while the kids was still out shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, trip to Malaysia was a good trip overall. It was better than good, it was perfect. Spending good quality time with good friends and build solid friendships and relationships. Gotta love life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I took like tones of pics from my childhood ! I will post them up on facebook soon lol.&lt;br /&gt;Funny stuff. Pooi Ling, upload our photos soon okay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, everyone, thanks for the sweet memories, and reminding me how many good friends I have here and why Malaysia will always be HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4212_1157010570546_1386188515_30-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 243px; height: 264px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/4212_1157010570546_1386188515_30-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4327900996674914066-3427914413001616413?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3427914413001616413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-from-hk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3427914413001616413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3427914413001616413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-from-hk.html' title='Blog from Hk.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-8037757938829210018</id><published>2009-05-15T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:53:10.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I love my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0660-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 269px; height: 359px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0660-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I start packing my stuff at 4am, I feel I am in a lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;It's like taking away a baby's favorite soft toy all of a sudden. It sucks to go back to Canada&lt;br /&gt;after such a good trip home, I hate it cause reality is going to strike back in less than 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;In a foreign Canada, life is different. I don't get around getting away with most of the stuff I do here at home. Reality is going to hurt, but like it or not, life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just kills me inside that I can't spend time with my friends, and only be able to have face to face conversations with them annually. Maybe that is why I don't mind spending tones of money with them, cause like it or not, no photos or conversations or gift can replace the sweet memory that can be relived anytime anywhere I want in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Canada's reality, I have no true tight alliances, like it or not, nothing replaces the solid bond I have at home. Reality is, I fear the worse, people cheating or trusting the wrong people. In my mind, I just want to get through this shit and get on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say life is short, and you might get hit by a bus tomorrow so you should live like everyday is your last day. I say, life is long, so appreciate the choices you make, cause you probably won't get hit by a bus, you will have to live with your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dread the trip back, having to do everything independently. But I still have to do it, lets hope I still do it like I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm still talking on the phone at like 4am with this funny friend who can't stop talking about herself !! LOL. Totally going to miss these moments when I'm back in Canada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-8037757938829210018?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8037757938829210018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-i-love-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8037757938829210018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8037757938829210018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-i-love-my-life.html' title='I think I love my life.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-226043759451299245</id><published>2009-05-15T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T06:29:02.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer from home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This ain't no normal post&lt;br /&gt;This is a dedication&lt;br /&gt;You see, where I'm from, respect was the issue&lt;br /&gt;Not cool with me, I won't missyou&lt;br /&gt;I put in random lines in my post just to diss you&lt;br /&gt;But this ain't about haters&lt;br /&gt;This is the loyal friends that I call ridersaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real shit in the writing, you can't deny&lt;br /&gt;I write sins, not tragedies, my friends tell me no lie&lt;br /&gt;Life is good at home, good to be alive&lt;br /&gt;I do crazy stuff with you, never bothered asking why&lt;br /&gt;the storm comes, lightning strikes, we know we ain't gona die&lt;br /&gt;The leo is here, so lay back and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;My rhymes the best, so are you, my dear gemini&lt;br /&gt;I see no fear in life, we drink where we want&lt;br /&gt;I write what we rant&lt;br /&gt;so my dear p, you know I got your back&lt;br /&gt;Shoulder fitting for you, you know its a fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hurt my girl kl no more&lt;br /&gt;You loser ex, need to exit her life out the door&lt;br /&gt;I know she reading my post, your name just cant be ignore&lt;br /&gt;Don't hurt her, shes cool like icy&lt;br /&gt;The green car rider, now you green with envy&lt;br /&gt;I take care of her, now you filled with jealousy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My juniors play the loyal role&lt;br /&gt;When they play the music, you be hearing them on d radio&lt;br /&gt;John was the leader of man&lt;br /&gt;Inspired many more to do what they do way back then&lt;br /&gt;5 years later, we stand tall&lt;br /&gt;United we stand, cause divided we fall&lt;br /&gt;Pooi Ling ain't concern of you hating her at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate cause they rise with talent&lt;br /&gt;Don't push away my girls when they try to be your friend&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure they forgive, wounds are meant to mend&lt;br /&gt;You just can't stop me&lt;br /&gt;It's a movement, my picks rise to heights that you can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are talented, with the hint of beauty&lt;br /&gt;Look at sarah, charming the society&lt;br /&gt;Next big thing to hit my world, my dear jolee&lt;br /&gt;I ride with the best, now time for the juniors to shine eternity&lt;br /&gt;Let me move out of the spotlight, watch them grace the world beautifuly&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to say they are true friends, don't hate me little missy&lt;br /&gt;Life is good, so I ain't emo, just creative like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&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/4327900996674914066-226043759451299245?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/226043759451299245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-from-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/226043759451299245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/226043759451299245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-from-home.html' title='Prayer from home.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5479684601726619309</id><published>2009-05-13T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:35:14.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/lady%20gaga" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee140/ralpharcangel/gaga.jpg" alt="Lady Gaga Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;Adriana.&lt;br /&gt;Savior.&lt;br /&gt;Konvict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a little bit of crush, crush&lt;br /&gt;All the adreneline start to rush, start to rush by&lt;br /&gt;How could you reject me then, can't find a reason, oh man&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love, I am just alone, alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's going on behind the door?&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part baby so I can't be with you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Let's stay calm, whens the last time we kissed?&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember but its alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just friends, your gonna be okay, da da doo-doo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;just friends, single is the word babe, da da doo-doo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;just friends, gonna be okay, f-f-friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Friends, Friends, just, j-j-just friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could tell you in other ways, oh die a-lone&lt;br /&gt;How did I give you the wrong impression? go on days n days&lt;br /&gt;Control your passion babe, this ain't romeo n juliet play&lt;br /&gt;And we ain't happening tonight, oh die a-lone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i come through the window checking out that stranger&lt;br /&gt;Start believing your eyes, stop letting your love linger&lt;br /&gt;And you ain't giving up, still copying my walk,&lt;br /&gt;Can't leave me alone, stubborn as a rock.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, My momma told me I was getting stalked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty I can see that you got so much energy&lt;br /&gt;The way I see you stalking me from time to time&lt;br /&gt;And now theres no reason at all that you can't accept my honesty&lt;br /&gt;If you really love me, let's keep our friendship fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just friends, your gonna be okay, you won't die alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;just friends, single is the word babe, I won't call you on d phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just friends, gonna be okay, f-f-friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Friends, Friends, just, j-j-just friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo ! savior, lets go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half psychotic, sick, shes emo and gothic&lt;br /&gt;Cut herself for me, leave me tears to lick&lt;br /&gt;Half psychotic, sick, but me and her just ain't click&lt;br /&gt;I am just not attracted, shes ain't my magnetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go! use your charm, move on, get the groove on&lt;br /&gt;you got it, just forget about me and where i'm from&lt;br /&gt;Don't start! stop stalk, no talk, just walk,&lt;br /&gt;new hope comes with the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;we just friends&lt;br /&gt;( I got it )&lt;br /&gt;we just friends&lt;br /&gt;( You got it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just friends, your gonna be okay, you won't die alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just friends, single is the word babe, I won't call you on d phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just friends, gonna be okay, f-f-friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Friends, Friends, just, j-j-just friends&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/4327900996674914066-5479684601726619309?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5479684601726619309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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when used loosely&lt;br /&gt;What do you want from the world and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate, make some love&lt;br /&gt;Put it for what it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;You choose to destroy,&lt;br /&gt;While others desire to close an eye&lt;br /&gt;Marking trails across your wrist&lt;br /&gt;I look the other way, you dear, will not be missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why be so emo girl,&lt;br /&gt;When we be in a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you hear but you don't listen&lt;br /&gt;Control the emotions, chase the state of zen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little lady,&lt;br /&gt;Let's chill out and have some tea&lt;br /&gt;You can't do it like I can, so don't reply to my poetry&lt;br /&gt;Let's grab a smoke&lt;br /&gt;Don't let that hatred choke&lt;br /&gt;Wipe off that emo look,&lt;br /&gt;Your like a living how to be depress guidebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read that you were disappointed&lt;br /&gt;that and the hatred jointed&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't judging&lt;br /&gt;You were just writing&lt;br /&gt;I ain't saying&lt;br /&gt;You were just reading&lt;br /&gt;Ain't listening&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm showing you why I'm unique&lt;br /&gt;You can't follow my flow with that slow beat&lt;br /&gt;That moaning attitude is getting antique&lt;br /&gt;What must I do&lt;br /&gt;To get through to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you think too much, socially lost&lt;br /&gt;They look up to me, they know I'm still the boss&lt;br /&gt;Go rehab that hating dose&lt;br /&gt;Stop wanting the blood of revenge red rose&lt;br /&gt;Yes dear, you can blame the emotions on my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-771375119018158912?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/771375119018158912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-so-hateful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/771375119018158912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/771375119018158912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-so-hateful.html' title='Why so hateful ?'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-8475839470629617859</id><published>2009-05-10T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T12:49:50.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reintroduction at home,   Part I.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1017857746_30196847_4553234-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 344px; height: 228px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/n1017857746_30196847_4553234-1-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the Beauty now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Home feels good. This blog is for the special mention for everyone who I've hungout with so far, a special reminder for myself that how nice people are to me at home, and how many true friends there are surrounding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to my family 1st, I noticed that my cousin actually reads my blog. So I have to be careful and not put too many swear words or 18 sx stuff into my blog now. My cousins are growing up, and I'm happy to see them doing good in life. As for that little 3 year old cousin, I swear, I see you throwing away the cookie monster gift that I got you, I will wait for you to grow up and then make you suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0576.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 347px; height: 260px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0576.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for my pmo people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For john, jaq and sarah, you are the 3 closes juniors I have that I've seen face to face lately. Just like to say, thanks, for growing up with me and always listening to me. It hurts me that I can't be with you guys too often, but I do intend to keep you guys in my life still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to pooiling, I specially wanted to sit beside you during the gathering...well, basically, I just wanted to get a quick read on you that's all. I don't know much about how you are doing in pmo these days, but from your actions, I think your not really feeling all too comfortable around the members I guess. That comes with being vice president. Just hang in there, people can be mean and judgemental when they never stepped into your position before. When I was music master, I learned that, not everyone can agree with you, but as long you do your job right, no one can disagree that your irresponsible and it was a mistake to choose you. So hang in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto my dear jolee. I really cherish knowing someone like you alot. I think you amuse me and keep me entertained all too often, while your personality and maturity somehow surprises me from time to time. If I had to choose someone to chill with, you will always be top of the list.&lt;br /&gt;Know that I love you dearly, and I'll always be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wei Leng, lol, I havent seen you yet !! But lets hope that changes soon, you're all too cute and too nice, people still take advantage of you. Totaly reminds me of my Jaimie in canada. But weirdly, I'll always like you for the way you are. Just message me anytime, you know I'm here to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the seniors in pmo, I doubt you will read my blog, but if you do, people like tan jie, jian liang, zhi xiang, zhihui, melissa, mei xian, tien huey, tian yan and many more, I want you to know, I have the upmost respect for you guys. After so many years, you guys still demonstrate loyalty to pmo and still try to get involved in it as much as possible, that takes respect and you guys are setting an all good example for the younger ones.  Respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4266_102884096759_502391759_3047859.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 382px; height: 253px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/4266_102884096759_502391759_3047859.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;League of extraordinary conductors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, speaking on the sour note of my trip while we're on the topic of respect and setting good example. I'm not in the place to tell you what to do in pmo as I am no longer involved, what I can say as a senior is that, respect must be given to our superior. No matter how much you dislike her/him, you must NOT, say something disrespectful and write out the person's FULL NAME, pointing directly all your anger and complaining in public.&lt;br /&gt;This sets a bad example for the juniors who will be bound to take sides and it sets a bad image for you, you might have alot of complaining and dissatisfaction with that person, but for you to directly show your anger towards them in your blog, ( by stating their full name ), you have crossed the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only this shows how immature you are, it shows that you indeed need to learn your place in society, know how to learn to respect others regardless of your personal feelings, and you need to learn how to adapt in an unfamilar environment with the full control of your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;You must control your feelings, not let it control you.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me, I'm not directing my anger towards you, but I am telling you, if you continue down this road, you will loose way more respect and way more friends.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just hope you wont be too stubborn to listen and go on a assasination spree on your blog post again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto my dear -insert random name here cause she thinks its weird to read her name on my blog - . I like to say, thanks for sharing and letting me share stuff. It is interesting how we have so much to talk, even though there is alot of personality difference and obviously we grew up different ways. All I can say is, difference is overated. I like you just the way you are, and I'm not too good at sharing my personal feelings, so I'll tell you on msn then. But I can tell you this, I plan to keep you near by my side for ages to come. That is a promise.&lt;br /&gt;You jump, I'm down there preparing to catch you.&lt;br /&gt;You get lost, I'm in there trying to find you.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.   Live Long and Prosper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear kanglin, you treat me so well, that words can't even describe the gratitude I have for you. Coming all the way to my house and fetch me around town to shop, WHO DOES THAT ?! NO ONE, except her. I'm blessed to have someone close like you by my side always. And yes, you will never be able to beat me in metabolism or stamina, no matter how hard you train, cause as off now, 3.30 am, my dad just woke up and his playing guitar, YOU TRY TO BEAT THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4266_102884096759_502391759_3047859.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 341px; height: 226px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/4266_102884096759_502391759_3047859.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think that's part 1 of my introduction to home post. I must say, nothings much as changed since I was back, I think going through hard times in Canada has made me a better person in appreciating the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a thank you post for all who I've hung out with for the past few days. As for the ones who are too busy working or my bad planning as canceled our plans, I'm gona make it up, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0545-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 273px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSCN0545-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-8475839470629617859?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8475839470629617859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/reintroduction-at-home-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8475839470629617859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8475839470629617859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/reintroduction-at-home-part-i.html' title='Reintroduction at home,   Part I.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2407312830742848207</id><published>2009-05-01T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:42:30.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the dollhouse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yDcEKo4V7fA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yDcEKo4V7fA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Welcome to the Dollhouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Memories and fantasy, the two ingredients to make a soul what it is, to shape a personality into what it looks like today.&lt;br /&gt;This show - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; takes you through a storyline so creative and unique, that no one would be able to guess any spoilers or predict that next storyline that is about to unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever hoped someday, you could have your friend who is long gone or no longer in contact with you, to come back to your side, relieve memories and spend some time together?&lt;br /&gt;This show is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A technology that allows anyone's exact personality imprinted into a doll. The doll are people who has volunteered to become an "active", meaning, they basically have NO personality at all.&lt;br /&gt;But is it possible, to have NO personality, but still have a soul ?&lt;br /&gt;This show is deeply creative, and a sure attention grabber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness leads to nothing good,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the people who least needs to reach out is the people that least capable of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is nice of us to reach out to people that we don't seem to click with at times, yes, they might seem distant and anti-social, but you never know that small conversation you make might change how they feel for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones that are lonely, are still in search of people to make them feel not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, try to reach out to people that you don't talk to often. You never know how much it helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1WwPpfyPUC8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1WwPpfyPUC8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-2407312830742848207?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2407312830742848207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-dollhouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2407312830742848207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2407312830742848207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-dollhouse.html' title='Welcome to the dollhouse.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5074580889548966978</id><published>2009-05-01T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:19:35.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly Pretty Girl.   Boom Boom Pow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gota get that&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; boom boom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; pow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see this girl the perfect match&lt;br /&gt;She lets me be, never too attach&lt;br /&gt;She smart, sensitive,the perfect catch&lt;br /&gt;But she the ugly girl in the batch&lt;br /&gt;She the prettiest ugly girl in the batch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I do now&lt;br /&gt;She has that playful cheerleader, got you going whao&lt;br /&gt;loves my rhyme like I'm lil bow wow&lt;br /&gt;She the princess with that charming smile&lt;br /&gt;ride anywhere with me, she like my style&lt;br /&gt;What I do now&lt;br /&gt;shes ugly outside, pretty inside now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still 2000 nine&lt;br /&gt;Fergie stole my line&lt;br /&gt;William took my rhyme&lt;br /&gt;My girl don't mind&lt;br /&gt;She stay loyal, stay mine&lt;br /&gt;She ugly, but personality shine&lt;br /&gt;Let god's touch, turn water to wine&lt;br /&gt;her from ugly to fine&lt;br /&gt;Make over was on her mind&lt;br /&gt;leave the looks behind&lt;br /&gt;roll with the beauty this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got those lashes,&lt;br /&gt;Make those eyes hot&lt;br /&gt;Got those gloss,&lt;br /&gt;Make those lips hot&lt;br /&gt;Put those jewelry on, shine on the spot&lt;br /&gt;Let that hair down, climax the makeover plot&lt;br /&gt;Hide that lingerie under, show you what shes got&lt;br /&gt;Shes gona turn more heads than I thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she perfect now&lt;br /&gt;going with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;boom boom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop staring&lt;br /&gt;Guys can't stop glaring&lt;br /&gt;She fits into any wearing&lt;br /&gt;We now make the perfect pairing&lt;br /&gt;Now that's beauty,&lt;br /&gt;in out side both flaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;boom boom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tats the sound of hearts breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;boom boom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story of ugly turn pretty in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UIK-U6ZfyYE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UIK-U6ZfyYE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-5074580889548966978?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5074580889548966978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/ugly-pretty-girl-boom-boom-pow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5074580889548966978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5074580889548966978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/05/ugly-pretty-girl-boom-boom-pow.html' title='Ugly Pretty Girl.   Boom Boom Pow.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4986896248953970980</id><published>2009-04-30T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T06:48:18.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorance is a bliss.</title><content type='html'>Today as I was on my usual internet surfing, I noticed about Rick Ross's album sale. As I've stated before, Rick Ross was beefing with 50 cent, now he is declaring that he won 50 cent with his album sales..... when 50 cent didn't even put out an album yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rick Ross's album       &lt;/span&gt;                                        vs                                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;      50 cent's album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Debut Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Port of Miami(2006)   187,000 copies 1st week     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      vs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Get rich or die Tryin(2003) 987,000 copies  1st week          &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd Album                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Trilla (2008)     198,000 copies 1st week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      vs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The massacre(2005)    1.2 MILLION 1st week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Deeper than Rap (2009)  162,000 copies 1st week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      vs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Curtis(2008)   691,000 copies 1st week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with that, Rick Ross declares victory....... over what ?&lt;br /&gt;I guess people are just ignorant these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Rick Ross, you are nothing in this world.&lt;br /&gt;And now, you declare war against EMINEM ?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry bro, you can't even beat 50 cent, how can you even come close facing eminem ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world, all so many times people ignore the result, and celebrate a "moral victory".&lt;br /&gt;Losers.&lt;br /&gt;So next time you see someone trying to make themselves feel better after a defeat by saying it was a moral victory, they are lying to themselves, just like Rick Ross.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up people, you need to face the reality, if you suck, you suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So heres Eminem's new released song    3.a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost back to his best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQMkm1_FLdM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQMkm1_FLdM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4986896248953970980?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4986896248953970980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/ignorance-is-bliss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4986896248953970980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4986896248953970980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/ignorance-is-bliss.html' title='Ignorance is a bliss.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-1519479509893818951</id><published>2009-04-29T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T04:07:22.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bigger Picture.</title><content type='html'>All so many times, have we immaturely taken a stand for things that do not concern us. I'm sure everyone of us have done it before, hating or voicing out our concern for stuff that does not even concern us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example for the Chris brown and Rihanna incident, fans are bashing each other for... god knows what reason.&lt;br /&gt;Even worse, all so many times we overestimate our abilities and influence on certain people or situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I get angry at myself for reasons that is beyond logical explanations, ever had that happen to you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people rant out on blogs, some people talk to their best friends, while others do not handle them in a very healthy way.&lt;br /&gt;I tend to write, even though I know my English is not up to par  ( blame rap music and Malaysian education system ). But I do think it is one of the healthier way of handling stress and boosting up ego. . .   Instead of bashing others straight forward and moaning over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, if all of your blog is just about moaning how life sucks and how emo you are, you are undisputed pathetic and you need to get a hobby quick. I guess I will never understand why people act the way they do, such as thoughts of suicide and hurting themselves. Maybe its their way of coping with stress, but people, it is unhealthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just my way of telling others and even myself, serving as a reminder that everyone is different, and if they don't do anything to affect us in a negative and impactful way, it is best to keep our mouth shut or sugarcoat our thoughts from time to time. A better phrasing will be learn how to control our emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a saying in the entertainment industry -  Think it, Don't say it.&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone can appreciate the relevance of it.&lt;br /&gt;Things are never as bad as we think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the memories that in your mind was seen as a "life or death" moment, and look at it today, it doesn't really seem too much of a big deal eh. Instead it is the small lessons we learn here and there in everyday life that makes us grow and affects us the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So heres for the people who are going through a hard time, look at the bigger picture, Rome wasn't build in a day, take a chill pill, and think about whats your next move.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, it is the big picture that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, this is a boring post. Oh well, hope you guys like my new blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-1519479509893818951?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/1519479509893818951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/bigger-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1519479509893818951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1519479509893818951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/bigger-picture.html' title='The Bigger Picture.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7148518903426402821</id><published>2009-04-28T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:49:24.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame it on The L Word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6cf6abc384dccf90.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/6cf6abc384dccf90.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl I have a secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll share, you have my trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shh, lets keep it between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No body knows this is more than lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 piece to tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used the L word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, 3 words, you heard what you heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same words coming out of you preferred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it in the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think it when your away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it when its is gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think it to make you stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The L word, not only used for say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The L word, for me to display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, me, and the L word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encrypt it in my words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encode it in the letter I send&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need not defend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I'll be on my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl,would marry me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the word free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The L word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be shy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look you in the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The L word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-7148518903426402821?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7148518903426402821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/blame-it-on-l-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7148518903426402821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7148518903426402821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/blame-it-on-l-word.html' title='Blame it on The L Word.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-1695746742781529200</id><published>2009-04-27T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T03:53:43.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday Lucinda.&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/4327900996674914066-1695746742781529200?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/1695746742781529200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1695746742781529200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1695746742781529200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-post.html' title='Just a post.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4992497179275434245</id><published>2009-04-26T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:14:06.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Officer Ricky ( Go Ahead, Try Me ).   [Dirty]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=50Cent_iPod_by_designonline.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 295px; height: 323px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/50Cent_iPod_by_designonline.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[MoneyManMoe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking cant wait to pay the rent&lt;br /&gt;Officer rickys baby mama aint even asking for a cent&lt;br /&gt;Ross say he lean back at shooting a the police&lt;br /&gt;That a lie i also heard ur jewels and cars are lease&lt;br /&gt;This fat ho got jealous of 50 so he started the beef&lt;br /&gt;Nigga stop saying u from the streets&lt;br /&gt;Cuz all u do is cuff killers and thiefs&lt;br /&gt;First of all witch gangsta is a co&lt;br /&gt;Acting like u raps is hard u aint got no flow&lt;br /&gt;I'll bust ur ass show u what u got to no&lt;br /&gt;Even ciara laugh at ur ass&lt;br /&gt;Cuz u raps dont pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [Savior]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The money n the power, people calling me richy&lt;br /&gt;My name is Mr. I get money,&lt;br /&gt;Look it up, stated on wiki.&lt;br /&gt;Giants bow down to me&lt;br /&gt;Gold diggers want me as sugar daddy&lt;br /&gt;rick ross's little daydream fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Gets me all worked up,&lt;br /&gt;Time for em to recognize me&lt;br /&gt;oh shit, I got pulled over in my ferrari&lt;br /&gt;I was making too much money warn the officer on duty&lt;br /&gt;gave me a ticket cause I smelled his baby momma's pussy&lt;br /&gt;you ain't no boss, you officer ricky&lt;br /&gt;Queens baby, not fake ass miami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [50 cent]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put a razor thru ya face&lt;br /&gt;I put a nine on my waist&lt;br /&gt;I cock the shotty just in case&lt;br /&gt;I pump nothin but bass&lt;br /&gt;I put a pint of blood in the whip&lt;br /&gt;A pint of blood on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Bullets, bullets get to ricochetin&lt;br /&gt;bouncing all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That body all case cold I got her white wit it&lt;br /&gt;If they ask me I think niggas from basely did it&lt;br /&gt;I'm a southside nigga, we take on all comers&lt;br /&gt;The first shot pop, we get to warrin all summer&lt;br /&gt;These niggaz ain't hard I get on em on some different shit&lt;br /&gt;Different strap, different clip, I blow the door off your whip&lt;br /&gt;The cop fucked fox, sucked the cunt on the bimbo&lt;br /&gt;Faggot must've thought he knock me out like Kimbo&lt;br /&gt;with gondorea lips, his breath stronger than endo&lt;br /&gt;Fat fuck playin wii fit nintendo&lt;br /&gt;Have another tattoo, here's another tattoo&lt;br /&gt;run into my goons soon, have new bullet wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Iseerashonal]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put da barrel to ya stomach n da nozle to ya head&lt;br /&gt;Cock back trigger pull nigga u dead&lt;br /&gt;I be shinin on u nigga like da flash from out a tv&lt;br /&gt;You get laid out right six feet beneath me&lt;br /&gt;Imma all around good 4 nutin bastard imma monsta&lt;br /&gt;My pancreas secrete bile so i vomit on ya&lt;br /&gt;My hood sense tinglin i sting u like da viper&lt;br /&gt;Feel da sting in back i hit u wit da sniper&lt;br /&gt;Yo bitch ho class so we tap it like nails&lt;br /&gt;Her finger gettin sent to u in the mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [50 cent]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officer Rickyyyy, radio for backup&lt;br /&gt;See ya ass anywhere you know I'm gon act up&lt;br /&gt;You want play with me, when I don't want play?&lt;br /&gt;Have my niggas whip the skin off your ass in broad day&lt;br /&gt;Screaming boss, nigga you ain't a boss&lt;br /&gt;Pussy nigga ya lost , listen officer Ross&lt;br /&gt;I tell you straight suck a dick&lt;br /&gt;You tryna come with subliminals&lt;br /&gt;Cuz your ass the police&lt;br /&gt;My niggaz is criminals&lt;br /&gt;It's like every other word out your mouth bout a bird&lt;br /&gt;Like you sling cocaine, this shit is absurd&lt;br /&gt;You's a rapper, you's a motherfuckin rapper&lt;br /&gt;It's a wrap, your career is fuckin wrapped up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Savior ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you as a friend&lt;br /&gt;Let this little beef end&lt;br /&gt;We do damages that can't be mend&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a call, apologize,&lt;br /&gt;and end it this round&lt;br /&gt;Shut up before you get played like a big fat clown&lt;br /&gt;Give up before I run your game out of town&lt;br /&gt;Your game credit soon can't be found&lt;br /&gt;After our verse, do the smart thing and bow the fuck down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[50 cent]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My enemy's enemies are my friends&lt;br /&gt;And my semis they like Siamese twins&lt;br /&gt;See em up close, you wont see shit again&lt;br /&gt;Like every fairytale, boy your life has to end&lt;br /&gt;try me, get blown away way way&lt;br /&gt;Go ‘head try me, get blown away way way&lt;br /&gt;Try me get blown away way way&lt;br /&gt;go head try me, get blown away way way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4992497179275434245?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4992497179275434245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/officer-ricky-go-ahead-try-me-dirty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4992497179275434245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4992497179275434245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/officer-ricky-go-ahead-try-me-dirty.html' title='Officer Ricky ( Go Ahead, Try Me ).   [Dirty]'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4950520812336681814</id><published>2009-04-26T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T03:08:37.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Return it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=her_last_love_letter____by_aksdaref.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 407px; height: 281px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/her_last_love_letter____by_aksdaref.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason for you leaving me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason for breaking me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could think of something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave you all I’ve would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took it all in, accepted all I could give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart can’t be glued back to one, I’m alone in disbelieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears dropping, silence surround.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motionless, no thought, no feelings to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer want to play the game of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it, Just wish to leave everything on earth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift to above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the clouds,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the sun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the moon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t tell me lie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In trade, I no longer know love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took my heart, and never returned it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the pieces shattered in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of me disappearing bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, please return it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit.&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/4327900996674914066-4950520812336681814?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4950520812336681814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/return-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4950520812336681814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4950520812336681814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/return-it.html' title='Return it.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-9001329470894876215</id><published>2009-04-26T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T00:35:12.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savior Unmasked.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Aria_Vaizard_by_Hybrid_Ninja.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 290px; height: 344px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Aria_Vaizard_by_Hybrid_Ninja.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say one for the money&lt;br /&gt;Two for my show&lt;br /&gt;Three lines then I’m ready to go&lt;br /&gt;I walk like no one cares&lt;br /&gt;You can’t do it, cause you worry bout those who stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I be myself, my style&lt;br /&gt;Hate all you want, you can’t match my green pile&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you greet me with a smile&lt;br /&gt;Deep down you envy my happiness all these while&lt;br /&gt;I write that special style, and I know it&lt;br /&gt;Blue prints to show it&lt;br /&gt;Green paper ready to throw it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much gossip&lt;br /&gt;Rumors sinked your friendship&lt;br /&gt;So much hate&lt;br /&gt;When will you learn to appreciate?&lt;br /&gt;Life is good&lt;br /&gt;Do what you should&lt;br /&gt;Try what you could&lt;br /&gt;Love is good&lt;br /&gt;Break up, it could&lt;br /&gt;Work out, it would&lt;br /&gt;I’m just writing, you don’t have to be rude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brag&lt;br /&gt;I swag&lt;br /&gt;Don’t use word fag&lt;br /&gt;I don’t give a fuck about gay marriage&lt;br /&gt;I don’t give a fuck about marital age&lt;br /&gt;I don’t give a fuck about my girl’s heritage&lt;br /&gt;Hustling for tat paper, 3 jobs with minimum wage&lt;br /&gt;Writing therapy for my anger manage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 seven, 1989 that’s me, started to walk the clock&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years now, I still smoke at the rooftop&lt;br /&gt;Shiny stars fade away often but never drop&lt;br /&gt;Life’s a race, and I don’t plan to stop&lt;br /&gt;Life’s a play, you either a hit to the top&lt;br /&gt;Or disappointing in a major flop&lt;br /&gt;I stay one lane, that’s my spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every mission to be what my dad was not&lt;br /&gt;Every creation to make my lines hot&lt;br /&gt;Every coin was risk to hit the jackpot&lt;br /&gt;Every reason to challenge your judgmental thought&lt;br /&gt;I forgive, but shit is never forgot&lt;br /&gt;Life is just getting interesting, sudden twist back at the lot&lt;br /&gt;Pad yourself the back, you deserve that prop&lt;br /&gt;Been through so much, still chasing the top&lt;br /&gt;The Savior is back, now let the beat drop.&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/4327900996674914066-9001329470894876215?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/9001329470894876215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/savior-unmasked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/9001329470894876215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/9001329470894876215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/savior-unmasked.html' title='Savior Unmasked.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5913958145798106776</id><published>2009-04-23T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:48:18.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My words the Womanizer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=76c984e05260d2f7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 442px; height: 289px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/76c984e05260d2f7.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls in the world&lt;br /&gt;Got me spinning, my body to twirl&lt;br /&gt;So many of them&lt;br /&gt;So pretty of them&lt;br /&gt;So sexy of them&lt;br /&gt;I want them&lt;br /&gt;Flash that body a certified ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, now that blonde she looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Golden stripes breathing Barbie&lt;br /&gt;In the club, she the life of the party&lt;br /&gt;In the bed, she the freak of kinky&lt;br /&gt;Three girls, four some she is always ready&lt;br /&gt;It’s the season, I hunt that playboy bunny&lt;br /&gt;Summer love, she makes the perfect love story&lt;br /&gt;She gets what she wants plain and easy&lt;br /&gt;She got me going crazy&lt;br /&gt;I love that slutty blondy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try a fun ride with a brunette&lt;br /&gt;She got me chasing, playing hard to get&lt;br /&gt;Set your fantasy free, got you wet&lt;br /&gt;The one you see, but can never get&lt;br /&gt;Really girl?  I’ll take that bet&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later you ride on my jet&lt;br /&gt;She riding on me, feel her sweat&lt;br /&gt;We blame it on the alcohol after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up comes the Latina&lt;br /&gt;She’s working the poll, you can’t keep your eyes off her&lt;br /&gt;Spin and twirl, permission to kill me and wear my fur&lt;br /&gt;I’m addicted to her&lt;br /&gt;I’m seducing her&lt;br /&gt;She’s feisty&lt;br /&gt;She’s spicy&lt;br /&gt;She’s burning me up inside you can’t see&lt;br /&gt;Who the fuck needs j.t.&lt;br /&gt;There’s Latinas, there’s sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash me that big booty&lt;br /&gt;That black girl defines natural busty&lt;br /&gt;Push up on me&lt;br /&gt;She licks and whispers to me&lt;br /&gt;Ciara brings it back with that m-a-g-i-c&lt;br /&gt;Her cherry thick lips&lt;br /&gt;See saw effect with those seductive hips&lt;br /&gt;Grinding on me, her back and my front a perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;She swallows it all, caps an amazing trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words the perfect womanizer&lt;br /&gt;She’s the pro hypnotizer&lt;br /&gt;Let me the lucky motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;Satisfaction guaranteed comes with her&lt;br /&gt;Be ready&lt;br /&gt;Be ready&lt;br /&gt;She’s pushing me to the maximum gear&lt;br /&gt;You're now on the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;One touch, now she came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-5913958145798106776?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5913958145798106776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-words-womanizer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5913958145798106776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5913958145798106776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-words-womanizer.html' title='My words the Womanizer.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5994377586408023031</id><published>2009-04-21T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T01:28:37.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause I say shit that you can't think of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=request_Harley_Quinn_by_OrangeBlueC.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 323px; height: 368px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/request_Harley_Quinn_by_OrangeBlueC.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls who are skinny as hell but still cant stop complaining "I want to go on a diet!!" are secretly mocking the fat girls. They are demonstrating how they can lose weight just by saying the word "diet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know why Britney is the best ? She doesn't discriminate. No matter how much you pay, 50 bucks or 2000 bucks, she will still only sing one song live in her concert, no matter who the fuck are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend was preparing to be the next member of PCD. So she practiced dancing in high heels and singing "LA LA LA" all day. They said she can't sing in tune, but she looks too hot to be ignored, and hence they auditioned her for Girlicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backstreet boys are 35 years old now, I guess boys will always be boys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Notorious B.I.G. got murdered, people concluded that if your stage name has a BIG in it, your bound to get murdered. Hence we have tones of LITTLE's walking around. Lil Jon, Lil Wayne, Lil mama.&lt;br /&gt;Guess if I ever get famous, I'll name myself  " Above Average Lee " / "2 and a half Cent"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Beckham named his son Brooklyn cause there was the place they found out Victoria was pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will name my son "Scarborough Central Hospital"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David vs Goliath. Moral of the story - Don't name your children Goliath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay Lohan has been on more hotel pillows than a chocolate mint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rap and Hip Hop and Russell Peters taught me that It is OKAY to be racist to your own race.&lt;br /&gt;A real eye opener for asians..  ( Oh SNAP )&lt;br /&gt;Black people can call each other the N word, while it is so wrong for me to use it.&lt;br /&gt;Now who is being racist, listen to Obama, Spread the wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House - Moral of the show -  It is never Lupus.&lt;br /&gt;                                         - Your doctor is not good unless he has a cane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the world movies - Shit only happens if you are in japan or america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAW - Moral of the show - Never agree to play a game with a puppet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary Movie, Date Movie, Disaster Movie, Epic Movie -  Moral of the story - Watch youtube, its free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson - Moral of his life - When you have too much money, you can do whatever you want. Be any race you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland - Moral of his life -  "AY AY AY" / "Freak it Freak it Freak it" Makes you a singer.  PCD copyrighted " LA LA LA "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 cent - Moral of his life - When you get shot, girls come out stripping and money fly out of the sky. Which is untrue after experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eminem - Moral of his songs - If someone crosses you, write a rap dissing them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelina Jolie - Moral of her life - If you are sexy, you can steal any guy, give birth to twins and still remain your waist line, and adopt the world. If you are not, sorry, you end up like Rossie o Donell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Residence in utsc - Moral of my experience -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a big deal when you see someone wearing a hood walking around.&lt;br /&gt;Be shock when strangers go into your house, not because you did not lock the door.&lt;br /&gt;Report to the police, and change facebook status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam - If you are not prepared, defer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook Addiction - Go to Facebook Rehab aka Twitter / Myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in university - People who are still up at 4m - they are studying / assignment&lt;br /&gt;                            People who are asleep at 4m - Drunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-5994377586408023031?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5994377586408023031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/cause-i-say-shit-that-you-cant-think-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5994377586408023031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5994377586408023031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/cause-i-say-shit-that-you-cant-think-of.html' title='Cause I say shit that you can&apos;t think of.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-1785901455558321262</id><published>2009-04-19T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:16:25.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theres something about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00777-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 315px; height: 246px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/DSC00777-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is personal me.&lt;br /&gt;This is how I be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up today, I felt I've grown&lt;br /&gt;Big world, big life, i stood alone&lt;br /&gt;Big dream, big fantasy, far away from home&lt;br /&gt;Look back at people I've known&lt;br /&gt;Can't communicate with them&lt;br /&gt;Can't create the mood to be with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's happened to me&lt;br /&gt;I see things that they don't see&lt;br /&gt;People happily in love, engaging at twenty one&lt;br /&gt;I tilt my head, what happens when honeymoon is done&lt;br /&gt;Reality kicks in, long distance relationship ain't that much fun&lt;br /&gt;If you see what I see, you sure will run&lt;br /&gt;But I stand still&lt;br /&gt;Puffing smoke remain my chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out if it is naive&lt;br /&gt;Or its the best way to live a happy life&lt;br /&gt;Love at 1st sight, in your mind shes your wife&lt;br /&gt;People around act when emotions run high&lt;br /&gt;Quit school,not able to delay gratify&lt;br /&gt;Small arguments, bring out the boys, bring em knives&lt;br /&gt;People get shot, I don't even knew why&lt;br /&gt;You hate, you get mad&lt;br /&gt;Can't they just be happy with what I've had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They judge basing on primacy effect&lt;br /&gt;Be different, turn into society reject&lt;br /&gt;Fear and against change, why do politicians even calling a re-elect&lt;br /&gt;No ones perfect&lt;br /&gt;People should chase what they are able to get&lt;br /&gt;Looks and reputation don't matter if your fate is sealed n set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm stupid, I'm sure you know best&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm pessimistic, I'm sure you just guess&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm hurt, But I am not&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm loveless, But I got more than what you've got&lt;br /&gt;I've been through the dark side, you can't see it, not your fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;I go through life with nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;I am reborn, no one else's fool&lt;br /&gt;You can't recognize me, but I know deep down you do&lt;br /&gt;You don't agree with me, so you stay true&lt;br /&gt;You accept me for me, I gave my respect to you&lt;br /&gt;I live the way I want, so should you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I judge, you judge&lt;br /&gt;Everyone judge&lt;br /&gt;When will we call the line saying its too much&lt;br /&gt;Girl showing off flesh, must be a whore&lt;br /&gt;Guys have casual sex, you don't accept him for him no more&lt;br /&gt;I told you my opinion, you showed me the door&lt;br /&gt;Can't we all of us get along instead going to war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying&lt;br /&gt;Betraying&lt;br /&gt;Hiding&lt;br /&gt;The end seems not ending&lt;br /&gt;But I say live your life, ignore that audience staring&lt;br /&gt;Critics opinions flaring&lt;br /&gt;Step up and take control&lt;br /&gt;Stir that ship your way, don't follow the flow&lt;br /&gt;Fail once, brush it off your shoulder, let the past go&lt;br /&gt;Life sometimes gets red hot, others ice cold&lt;br /&gt;Drama and surprises never seem to grow old&lt;br /&gt;I take my step, regrets and emotions in my control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge me&lt;br /&gt;Don't need your approval of my personality&lt;br /&gt;That is just how I am, the personal me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-1785901455558321262?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/1785901455558321262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/theres-something-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1785901455558321262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1785901455558321262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/theres-something-about-me.html' title='Theres something about me.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-8178619218496399496</id><published>2009-04-19T02:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T02:17:44.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the next line arrive&lt;br /&gt;This note is to celebrate my Grandpa's life&lt;br /&gt;six children, seven grand children, life with loyal loving wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in 19 thirty three&lt;br /&gt;2009, he was called upon by the Big G&lt;br /&gt;leaving the world with his lasting legacy&lt;br /&gt;without him, there wont even be a ys lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was The warrior&lt;br /&gt;He was way harder than all the street rapping gangsta&lt;br /&gt;Survived through world war&lt;br /&gt;he told me the time the Japs chased him from the door&lt;br /&gt;feeding his brother with foods hidden under the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know much about what he went through&lt;br /&gt;He played a big role during my childhood&lt;br /&gt;I'm dropping so many tears for him, I knew I would&lt;br /&gt;I'm thanking him for everything, I know I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me have one last conversation with him over breakfast&lt;br /&gt;Let me have one more moment with him relive our past&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for not understanding him&lt;br /&gt;He might be gone, but his image is never dim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up above, releasing thousands of liquid piece&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa, this note is for you.&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='Grandpa.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-282402170206363804</id><published>2009-04-17T00:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:59:40.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rest in peace grandpa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rest in peace Grandpa. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;17 - 4 - 09.&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/4327900996674914066-282402170206363804?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/282402170206363804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/rest-in-peace-grandpa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/282402170206363804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/282402170206363804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/rest-in-peace-grandpa.html' title='rest in peace grandpa.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-8235540846362506427</id><published>2009-04-16T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:03:28.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial.</title><content type='html'>Today marks the sad day of my Grandpa going into a comma. So it's about time where he completes his full circle of life. It really brings a new perspective in life for me. I learn to appreciate what I've done in my life and mostly be thankful for everything that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, if it weren't for my grandpa, I would not even be alive. Without him working hard all his life, I would not even be in the financial wealth that I am in now. So thank you grandpa for everything. you are my inspiration to carry on our financial legacy of the family. You have 6 successful children with 7 grand children. But me being the only one who spent alot of time with you before you got sick. So yea... this is my thank you to you, and if God is reading my blog........okay...I suppose God doesn't really read blogs.. but if you do hear my prayers... let him go in peace and not in suffer. That will be my only wish, take away my good exam results and trade it in for that. Who am I kidding, my results will be crap either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I am trying real hard to not break down into a piece of tear sobbing mess. I guess my Grandpa should be proud of his life, having influenced 2 generations so much. I hope my grandma will be alright, having been with the man for more than 50 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandpa, a man who survived world war II, the invasion of Japan, a man who was well respected and well known in the community  ( I ain't bragging ),  he freaking owns like 5 big property that is rented by business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Grandpa, I never told you this, and I am sorry I can't tell you this face to face.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, and thank you for giving me the life I have now.&lt;br /&gt;You might not remember, but I always will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-8235540846362506427?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/8235540846362506427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/memorial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8235540846362506427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/8235540846362506427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/memorial.html' title='Memorial.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2028803001242681457</id><published>2009-04-15T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:03:27.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Am.   Personal Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gangster_by_Kimininegaiwo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 322px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/gangster_by_Kimininegaiwo.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ys lee&lt;br /&gt;Here i stand, where I be&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful toronto city&lt;br /&gt;No more heart achy breaky&lt;br /&gt;I don't shed tears for passed fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Sitting cloud nine on heaven you can't see&lt;br /&gt;Same old style, skill the killz by me&lt;br /&gt;This is here I am&lt;br /&gt;My personal Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room with that plasma&lt;br /&gt;My bed with that hot mama&lt;br /&gt;My life, on your list of wana&lt;br /&gt;2009, I do it bigga&lt;br /&gt;2009, I return to malay-sia&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand, better be impressed by me ya&lt;br /&gt;How I am, expect for a night of thrilla&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fly, they call me the Asian nigga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget those bullies&lt;br /&gt;Had me one up during oldies&lt;br /&gt;Babe, I've grown, I'm game, Now I'm wearing the hoodies&lt;br /&gt;I worked hard to be top of the list&lt;br /&gt;Respected from the west till the east&lt;br /&gt;Just a late bloomer, haters please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am,&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand,&lt;br /&gt;Proud of where I came&lt;br /&gt;from a kid to a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-2028803001242681457?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2028803001242681457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-i-am-personal-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2028803001242681457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2028803001242681457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-i-am-personal-me.html' title='Here I Am.   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The age of transaction from a kid, to a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;So many times have we've seen rising stars at the age of 19 coming out with their debut album, marketing around the young teen audience. Lets face it, it works, who wants to see a group of 4 old girls / men singing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From groups such as Danity Kane, Girls Aloud ( My fav of all, if you don't know them, google cheryl cole. ) ,  Pussycat Dolls, Girlicious and many more, consist of girls scouted at a very young age.&lt;br /&gt;Except for nicole, that girl turned 30 this year and shes dating a 23 year old... lucky bastard lewis hamilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/girls%20aloud" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 229px; height: 171px;" src="http://i513.photobucket.com/albums/t337/bicheetha/Girls-Aloud4.gif" alt="GIRLS ALOUD Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girls Aloud. Best British Girl Band Ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, if you really look into it, not all of them are really "talented", come on, admit it, you listen to them mostly cause One of them can sing, the melody is nice, and the other backups... are just fucking hawt.   Example - Girlicious. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARE YOU KIDDING ME&lt;/span&gt;.  No talent, watching their videos is like watching soft porn, but they do know how to market themselves, so respect still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What started all this teen pop dated back to the early 90's. Backstreet Boys, which after more than 10 years, you are still calling yourselve backstreet BOYS ? dude....  N'sync, which only lead singer was Justin Timberlake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another big group was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spice Girls&lt;/span&gt;, and no, Victoria Beckham did not get famous cause of her singing... she got famous cause of the name she married into.&lt;br /&gt;We now have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PussyCat Dolls&lt;/span&gt;, which I think are alot better than Spice Girls to be honest, atleast they can dance, spice girls....haha, you call what you did in "Stop" dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That begs the question, what happens to them after a short 5 year of fame ? when the group is.. no longer marketable to teen generation anymore ?&lt;br /&gt;Spice girls broke up cause their last album flopped BAD, and out came &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Destiny's Childs&lt;/span&gt;, and it gave the world - Beyonce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they broke up, and the lead singer takes the spot light and pursue the solo career, (being the only one that can actually sing, it's kind of an asset in the music industry).&lt;br /&gt;For the backups who don't succeed ?  They end up being a contestant / judge on a reality tv show, or they end up making random appearance on tv drama series, just so they can still relive whats left of their fame after wash career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only they had enough exposure to the audience as their talented singers, cause let's face it, everyone will cheer for someone who has been around in the spot light long enough.&lt;br /&gt;Look at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victoria Beckham&lt;/span&gt;, why do people like her? You have no idea too do you !&lt;br /&gt;cause she's been around the spot light all too long, and somehow, some respect must be given to her determined attitude to constantly stay in the spot light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/victoria%20beckham" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 207px; height: 275px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo269/hardknocker81/victoria_beckham.jpg" alt="Victoria Beckham Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Posh Becks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Married the right person to stay in the spot light&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Taylor Swift for winning Country Album Of The Year in ACM. Good choice, we need more "country" teen singers like her to appeal to a wider audience. Even though I heard her sing live... and no, she cant sing live at all. But she is talented in writing music, so yes, she is cool in my books.&lt;br /&gt;It is okay to like a singer when she can't sing cause she can  write, that's my justification for my conscience. She kind of reminds me of a young Avril, I can't really put a finger on it, but I feel they are sorta the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taylor_Swift.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 233px; height: 233px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Taylor_Swift.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vs&lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Avril_Lavigne_Nice_Curves_picture.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 201px; height: 252px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Avril_Lavigne_Nice_Curves_picture.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Most singer's debut are like the biggest thing in the world, with a few hits, the world wide audience has a very very short attention span, hence publicist hit iron when its hot, take the full advantage of it. Most people know... only a few of them are here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flo Rida, 2nd album, R.O.O.T.S... hit number 1, sure, But is he going to stay for long ? I don't think sampling old music beats will be a good idea, need to come out with something original soon flo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lavigne. Best Damn Thing album. A total drop of standard compared to her previous albums. Girlfriend was no match for Complicated / Sk8er Boi / My Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=avril-lavigne-the-best-damn-thing.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 329px; height: 329px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/avril-lavigne-the-best-damn-thing.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've heard tones of better things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Many Many more, But I can say this, young stars such as Soulja Boi, Taylor Swift, Katy Parry are here to STAY, yes, even soulja boi, cause he knows what the audience want. Do whatever you can to stay in the spot light !  Look at Michael Jackson, Madonna, 50 cent, cause to be honest, controversy and scandal is good for publicity, as long you still bring your game to the studio.&lt;br /&gt;We the audience are stupid enough to cheer for almost anything as long you entertain us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=soulja-boy-tell-em.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/soulja-boy-tell-em.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lets just hope Miley Cyrus doesn't stay.. 15 year olds posing half nude is not something I want to be looking at.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-1825917471669628802?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/1825917471669628802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/fame-fades-talent-is-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1825917471669628802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1825917471669628802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/fame-fades-talent-is-forever.html' title='Covering talent with fame.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-2803613880151527158</id><published>2009-04-10T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:09:15.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't know love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Fake_by_Sha_X_doW.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 336px; height: 251px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Fake_by_Sha_X_doW.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you've been in love ?&lt;br /&gt;Girl that was puppy love&lt;br /&gt;Have a crush on all the hotties with that groupie love&lt;br /&gt;Guys drool when you flash them that curve&lt;br /&gt;Have license to shoot, them be your fur&lt;br /&gt;You got the car, then guy got serve&lt;br /&gt;Breaking a kid's heart, does he deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing long hair&lt;br /&gt;Buttons popped open here n there&lt;br /&gt;Guys staring at your beautiful pair&lt;br /&gt;It's ladies night, she hotter than oven,rich guys cash disappear&lt;br /&gt;Leave big boys begging in tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving out energy&lt;br /&gt;Closet full of Gucci&lt;br /&gt;Guys hoping you get tipsy&lt;br /&gt;But nothing with you is for free&lt;br /&gt;That's why people call you the paid fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know love&lt;br /&gt;The boys got baby face assassination&lt;br /&gt;An epidemic sweeping across the nation&lt;br /&gt;I see you every evening in television&lt;br /&gt;The guys bow down to your doll domination&lt;br /&gt;Mrs evil, I ain't gonna be just another patient&lt;br /&gt;I'm the new and improved Asian sensation&lt;br /&gt;T300 with Connor,so you better seek salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your tricks don't work for I am fusion&lt;br /&gt;My moves smoother than Johnson lotion&lt;br /&gt;Shiny all over your high-knee but I spank it no hesitation&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you drowning in confusion&lt;br /&gt;You might be hot, but I roll with the temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm old school, abandon you gold diggers at the immigration&lt;br /&gt;Lock you up for faking love criminalization&lt;br /&gt;Send the boys to the game for self actualization&lt;br /&gt;They need The Game, when I wrote Revelation&lt;br /&gt;I'm done, my words painted the illustration&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes gone, another masterpiece creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-2803613880151527158?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/2803613880151527158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-dont-know-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2803613880151527158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/2803613880151527158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-dont-know-love.html' title='You don&apos;t know love.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-401497281226400801</id><published>2009-04-09T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:19:45.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She calls my name.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Beach_by_rockstar488.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 431px; height: 323px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Beach_by_rockstar488.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mystic Illusion] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breeze brushing through my hair&lt;br /&gt;I can hear you saying: come to me&lt;br /&gt;The journey that takes me to a place where allowed me to leave everything behind&lt;br /&gt;And return with a brand new me, have a brand new beginning in a brand new chapter&lt;br /&gt;The secret to move on, is to leave the past behind&lt;br /&gt;We're designed to meet challenges&lt;br /&gt;What does not kill us, makes us stronger&lt;br /&gt;Now embrace life as it is&lt;br /&gt;Take troubles as our best friend&lt;br /&gt;Understand them and deal with them&lt;br /&gt;That... takes us to another level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ys]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes yes, bring the lotion and lets go&lt;br /&gt;Grab that bikini and surf to the flow&lt;br /&gt;Float to where the wind choose to blow&lt;br /&gt;Gone, bring on the next wave, I'm seated in first row&lt;br /&gt;I want to walk on the beach, toes in the sand&lt;br /&gt;Baseline by flock of seagull band&lt;br /&gt;Now dance till the chapter waves an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let the breeze swirl us a big typhoon&lt;br /&gt;Watch pirates twirl gold like big tycoon&lt;br /&gt;Jack go tick tick and Davy Jones go boom&lt;br /&gt;Its a new chapter, sun and beach be our stacko&lt;br /&gt;I see you n boat being uno&lt;br /&gt;Boy, bring me a hot choco&lt;br /&gt;Life is good, here comes the new flow&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes on us, we starring in the perfect show.&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/4327900996674914066-401497281226400801?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/401497281226400801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-calls-my-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/401497281226400801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/401497281226400801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-calls-my-name.html' title='She calls my name.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5734799442365184775</id><published>2009-04-09T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T02:38:36.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Truth_by_VisualofDrM.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Truth_by_VisualofDrM.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How influenced are we by the media these days ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were to ask you, why do you like kim kadarshian but not rossie o donell, would you be able to justify it except one is smoking hawt, the other is drop dead ugly ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were to ask you, why do you oppose abortion or gay marriage, would you be able to make a logical explanation, except  "Cause thats how God intended it to be".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people were such loyal followers to God, whether it is Christianity or Buddhism or other religion, can you look me in the eye and tell me honestly, that you have followed everything that was said, and never broken a rule or committed any sins ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you know why ? Cause you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHOOSE&lt;/span&gt; which law to obey, which law you just close an eye and pretend it was acceptable to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I have no objection to you choosing what you want to believe, you want to believe gay marriage is wrong, when you are straight as hell, meaning it would not affect you one bit, you go ahead and protest all you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is, can you back up your argument with logical reasoning, without pulling in "GOD" as part of the reason. Religion can't be proven, hence religion will be the least substantial evidence in any argument. As we know, religion has been often proven wrong in the course of time. Remember how people use to sacrifice virgins into volcano as sacrifices to Gods... we don't do that now do we..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a person manage to justifies their beliefs with logic, even if the logic itself is proven to be wrong, but still demonstrates intellectual in a way of being able to make a choice with solid grounds of reasoning, a certain respect must still be credited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take example of the past US elections, SADLY, only 20% of voters who voted for the republicans actually DO believe that John Mccain is a better choice compared to Obama. Supporting his economic views and his past experience in war. That, is acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the other people who voted for the republic party, voted because they think Obama, is a terrorist, or Obama supports socialism or Obama is hangingout with terrorist... or... because sarah palin was hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourselves, how many times have you added someone on facebook, just because they are HOT ?&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you dumbass guys AGREED with a girl, because she is hot ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SEXY_by_Toohot.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 254px; height: 380px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/SEXY_by_Toohot.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;People, it is normal to want to talk to a girl like this, but it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT OKAY&lt;/span&gt; to be a doormat and support / agree on everything she says..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=0000035756_20061115150415.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 202px; height: 294px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/0000035756_20061115150415.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elizabeth from the view.&lt;br /&gt;One of the dumber people on tv these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All so often we are influenced by the media, what the media reports. Such as FOX new's obvious bias to the republicans. Soccernet's obvious misquoting for front page title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT let the media run your opinion, do some research or ask people who are specialized in the field you are seeking interest in, get to know more about the stuff that you have an opinion about.  Example  -   Gay Marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you really think Gay Marriage is bad for the human race ? how come no one bans smoking then ? it kills more people than gay marriage I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Something_about_the_smoke____by_ske.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 204px; height: 306px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Something_about_the_smoke____by_ske.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest to God, I think most kids smoke these days to be cool. I swear, I've seen so many people who do not know how to smoke, but do try their best to act "cool".  How come the government do not put a ban  on smoking ? Instead government such as Malaysia spends more time putting a ban on PORN. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When was the last time you heard someone died of Porn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, I've been rambling on for too long, I think I even drift off point a couple of lines there.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I just want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; choice&lt;/span&gt; cause of YOU, not cause people said so, not cause it is a trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that boyfriend of yours is making you unhappy, but you are staying with him... for reasons that remains unknown to you, make a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;choice,&lt;/span&gt; and dump him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a girlfriend that is obviously using you and being more of a liability than an asset, make a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;choice&lt;/span&gt;, and dump her, who cares if shes super pretty and too good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are unhappy, make a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; choice&lt;/span&gt; to be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; choice&lt;/span&gt;, cause you believe so, not cause others tells you that how life should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-5734799442365184775?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5734799442365184775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/choice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5734799442365184775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5734799442365184775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/choice.html' title='Choice.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-1613449603107745449</id><published>2009-04-08T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:49:38.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Y2J_by_Foryt0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 172px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Y2J_by_Foryt0.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a public announcement regarding the situation of ys.&lt;br /&gt;ys was ALWAYS in a stable condition, thus, wanting all his friends to know the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I know you guys are reading&lt;br /&gt;just so you know, I won't be leaving&lt;br /&gt;I'm still here living n breathing&lt;br /&gt;this is my thank you note for believing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your savior man&lt;br /&gt;be your backup plan&lt;br /&gt;I go on n on, you know I can&lt;br /&gt;that bitch who hit you and ran&lt;br /&gt;I be your superman&lt;br /&gt;pick you up&lt;br /&gt;clean you up&lt;br /&gt;I'm better than lady luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your conscience&lt;br /&gt;be the shoulder for reliance&lt;br /&gt;I tell you whats black whats white&lt;br /&gt;always do what is right&lt;br /&gt;show you the light&lt;br /&gt;chance to get a kiss in return, i just might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your warrior&lt;br /&gt;one hand with tissues to wipe off that tear&lt;br /&gt;one hand with you when you face your fear&lt;br /&gt;with a soft spot, tell me about your day my dear&lt;br /&gt;I'm the skinny Santa, spread my cheer&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, not my style, lets switch back that gear&lt;br /&gt;so many lies outside, I'll be the one being sincere&lt;br /&gt;telling you just how it appear&lt;br /&gt;don't care if your straight or queer&lt;br /&gt;the truth is what most people need to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your brother&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your soul sister&lt;br /&gt;take care of you, like a mother&lt;br /&gt;not judgmental on how you live, unlike other&lt;br /&gt;not telling you what to do, let live your life I rather&lt;br /&gt;help you in need, choose the kidney that you prefer&lt;br /&gt;have a dream, I'll be your entrepreneur&lt;br /&gt;have an idea, I'll be your loyal supporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your reason&lt;br /&gt;making you laugh at stupid senseless all season&lt;br /&gt;simple gesture calling you my hun&lt;br /&gt;a blush cracks calling you my sugar bun&lt;br /&gt;letting know a stranger that cares is better than none&lt;br /&gt;we can talk, drink, dance, get those dilemma done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hookup&lt;br /&gt;got you game, you get laid&lt;br /&gt;got you network, you get paid&lt;br /&gt;got you secure, you don't go psycho instead&lt;br /&gt;got you laughing, blushing till you go red&lt;br /&gt;My hookup are for all occasion&lt;br /&gt;that's what she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ys, and I approve this note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ys. 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-1613449603107745449?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/1613449603107745449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/public-announcement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1613449603107745449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/1613449603107745449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/public-announcement.html' title='Public Announcement'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-6304841085945821789</id><published>2009-04-07T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T15:41:14.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Suicide Note.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Psycho_by_RockMe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 439px; height: 450px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Psycho_by_RockMe.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need that golden compass&lt;br /&gt;Make my choices just&lt;br /&gt;Why are other people making such a fuss&lt;br /&gt;Who to and who not to trust&lt;br /&gt;When I don't even know who I am, who I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone now&lt;br /&gt;no lying now&lt;br /&gt;no cheating now&lt;br /&gt;no stealing now&lt;br /&gt;the model right way, let's take a bow&lt;br /&gt;fuck my life now&lt;br /&gt;fuck your life now&lt;br /&gt;you got what you deserve, I wonder how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing you say&lt;br /&gt;"I hope she is okay"&lt;br /&gt;pretending that fake ass way&lt;br /&gt;wait till I come home at may&lt;br /&gt;show how small you are in the world&lt;br /&gt;the voices in my head still twirl n swirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, so many voices&lt;br /&gt;talking to me, all these noises&lt;br /&gt;is she talking about me&lt;br /&gt;is he looking at me&lt;br /&gt;seems like everyone is against me&lt;br /&gt;I want the world to want me&lt;br /&gt;but why don't it obey me&lt;br /&gt;cause you don't know what I see&lt;br /&gt;you can't feel how I be&lt;br /&gt;I'm wrapped up inside, plotting to break free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me psycho&lt;br /&gt;I'll run a riot and steal the show&lt;br /&gt;strap me up&lt;br /&gt;lock me up&lt;br /&gt;and my voices continue to grow&lt;br /&gt;everyone who looks at me is my foe&lt;br /&gt;counselor send me to psycho ward 3 weeks in a row&lt;br /&gt;stamp insane on my palm, I'm the ultimate sicko&lt;br /&gt;better hide yourselves, cause I'm worst than wacko jacko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;I ain't no nightmare&lt;br /&gt;I'm reality,&lt;br /&gt;give you goosebumps just standing here,&lt;br /&gt;look at your hair&lt;br /&gt;feel your underwear&lt;br /&gt;I don't fear these voices, but do you dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ain't even a post&lt;br /&gt;raising concern for all you most&lt;br /&gt;my soul in search for another host&lt;br /&gt;devil beside me, with her Prada calling for a toast&lt;br /&gt;died of lyrical insanity overdose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say don't joke about this&lt;br /&gt;I say this ain't no joke&lt;br /&gt;I now look for that long rope&lt;br /&gt;cause you're reading the suicide note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahhahaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-6304841085945821789?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6304841085945821789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/suicide-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6304841085945821789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6304841085945821789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/suicide-note.html' title='The Suicide Note.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-3220784371783556747</id><published>2009-04-06T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T09:42:55.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So What.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/pnk" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 332px; height: 332px;" src="http://i399.photobucket.com/albums/pp71/jess_xx96/pnk.jpg" alt="p!nk Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an eventful and dramatic Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, let me talk about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P!nk&lt;/span&gt;'s new hit "So What", perfect song if you are coming off a break up or in need of support of other people, or just a nice rock song.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P!nk&lt;/span&gt; is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pink_main_narrowweb__300x4180.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/pink_main_narrowweb__300x4180.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's still one of the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So Flo Rida came out with his highly anticipated 2nd album. R.O.O.T.S.   Routes Out Of The Struggle.    To be honest, there are not many hot songs on it compared to "Mail On Sunday".&lt;br /&gt;Mail on Sunday had "Low", "Elevator", and "In the ayer".   Even though, In the ayer and Low have similar beats, while Elevator was sampled from "Halloween"'s theme song. It was still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; R.O.O.T.S&lt;/span&gt;.   To be honest, I did not like it was much as I wished I did.  There are 2 good songs on it  "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right round&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;"  both of them sampled a beat that was known to the public, which I find abit uncreative and unoriginal. I'm not saying it's not good, I just wish they came up with something more original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, they basically just took the beat, and techno-ed it and put on some autotune. I don't mind beats sampled from other artist, when you can barely recognize the original beat, such as Kanye West's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Good life&lt;/span&gt; is sampled from Michael Jackson's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretty Young Thing&lt;/span&gt;. ( bet you guys didn't know that ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=FloRida-ROOTSOfficialAlbumCover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 259px; height: 259px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/FloRida-ROOTSOfficialAlbumCover.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flo Rida.  R.O.O.T.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now back to the eventful Sunday. First off,  Man utd vs Aston Villa.  To be honest, I started losing hope after we went 2-1 down. Then Sir Alex Ferguson made this weird change that no one expected, throwing on this 17 year old kid to replace Nani. Sure enough, this talented son of a bitch scores the winner in injury time to give us a 3-2 win. His moves reminded me of a young Theiry Henry!  Such a dramatic day for all of us who watched the match for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n505814742_1485160_1342439.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 328px; height: 194px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/n505814742_1485160_1342439.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41 - Kiko Macheda - Hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sir Alex Ferguson - Mastermind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid move benitez, to come after Sir Alex Ferguson. I guess the lesson here is, to have patience in life, and gamble to go for the win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=l_419c66d925ff4db48de8965a4d473ffb.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 321px; height: 182px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/l_419c66d925ff4db48de8965a4d473ffb.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good vs Evil&lt;br /&gt;Light vs Darkness&lt;br /&gt;The showstopper vs The Phenom&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Wrestlemania vs Mr 16 - 0&lt;br /&gt;The Main Event vs The Streak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HBK vs Undertaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now onto the granddaddy of them all - WRESTLEMANIA 25.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it actually sucked. Totaly not worth paying, if you were to buy or watch wrestlemania, don't bother watching it EXCEPT for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HBK VS UNDERTAKER&lt;/span&gt; match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MATCH WAS CRAZYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;both superstars tore the house down!!  Wrestled for 30 minutes, hitting 8 finishers in total. Even though everyone knew Undertaker was going to go 17 - 0 , the drawing point was the match itself. It was DEFINITELY, the best match &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Yes.. EVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that.... the whole wrestlemania was a disappointment..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, can't ask for a perfect Sunday right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I read a few people's blog these days.. What is up with all the depressing love / heartbroken shit man. People are blogging about how they can't trust people and stuff.. Feeling down ?  NO WORRIES, Listen to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P!nk&lt;/span&gt;'s - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.   Taylor Swift  - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Story&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;All available on the playlist on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my readers, I'm off to do my stuff, enjoying this beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;yes, Man utd are back, so my luck is coming back strong too lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/hbk" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 359px; height: 215px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt352/the-rated-superstar-edge/hbk7bn1lf.gif" alt="entrada de hbk Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-3220784371783556747?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/3220784371783556747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3220784371783556747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/3220784371783556747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-what.html' title='So What.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-7993760830695132807</id><published>2009-04-02T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:42:16.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I Are.   A special thank you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Psycho_by_VarencaFISH.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 411px; height: 617px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Psycho_by_VarencaFISH.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was such an interesting day, all so often people have been telling me about my blog is filled with hatred and venom, but you guys never appreciate the nice poems that I write! Come on, "Beautiful" was a nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what happened, people were raising concern about my recent post, so they kind of consulted me about my well being. I know, it's really funny when you think about it, but they meant well..... I guess ?   At least I know people read my blog.  See, being positive. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is funny as hell even as I'm writing, cause I'm here thinking, if my poems were so disturbing, how come no one ever questioned Eminem ?!  OH COME ON, just cause his famous.. you psychiatrist let him go ?!   and I'm telling you, if I were black, it would not be an issue, it would just be good rapping. Cause I'm asian!. That must be it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, thanks to you people for reading my blog. Good to know that my writings are so strongly disturbed that it raises worries.  You're right, totaly attention whore of me. The worse thing is, I actually thought I won an award or they were going to hire me when I had that meeting.... now THAT's  me being positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like to say this, no matter who you are, whether you're constantly emo, constantly happy (must be something wrong with  you),  constantly being a smartass, or constantly being boring.&lt;br /&gt;You are who you are, and you can't change that. If other people can't accept you for who  you are, fuck em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's just the way I are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZZfgW1aCdC/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=000000&amp;amp;primaryColor=999999&amp;amp;secondaryColor=4d4d4d&amp;amp;linkColor=666666"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZZfgW1aCdC/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" flashvars="backColor=000000&amp;amp;primaryColor=999999&amp;amp;secondaryColor=4d4d4d&amp;amp;linkColor=666666" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/m8GDhT/music/Zq4HBuqk/timbaland-ft-keri-hilson-doe-the-way-i-are/"&gt;The Way I Are - Timbaland  ft. Keri Hilson , D.O.E.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-7993760830695132807?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/7993760830695132807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/way-i-are-special-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7993760830695132807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/7993760830695132807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/04/way-i-are-special-thank-you.html' title='The Way I Are.   A special thank you.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4167841875466807928</id><published>2009-03-30T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:56:09.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Rich or Die Tryin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=B000BEZQ1S01_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 404px; height: 400px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/B000BEZQ1S01_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets make it&lt;br /&gt;I wana hear cling cling when I shake it&lt;br /&gt;Full belly piggy can't take it&lt;br /&gt;Double swiz account, so don't hate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I planned my full assault, I ain't lyin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I'm destined to get rich, or die tryin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Sleep on d streets, or high flyin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wana have money like fifty&lt;br /&gt;My clothing line style like diddy&lt;br /&gt;The money n the power, people calling me richy&lt;br /&gt;My name defined with money,&lt;br /&gt;Look it up, stated on wiki.&lt;br /&gt;Giants bow down to me&lt;br /&gt;Gold diggers want me as sugar daddy&lt;br /&gt;These little daydream fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Gets me all worked up,&lt;br /&gt;Time for em to recognize me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can kill for it&lt;br /&gt;I can steal for it&lt;br /&gt;As long there's money, there's my will for it&lt;br /&gt;In high school, you see me as the outcast&lt;br /&gt;A late bloomer, now I bloom at last&lt;br /&gt;Say good bye, cause you're gona be doomed real fast&lt;br /&gt;Try to bully me now, I fight back, it ain't like the past&lt;br /&gt;I always remember, who did me wrong and what was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point of hating me then,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm here hustling even for that 50 cent&lt;br /&gt;I'm so money minded, even my macbook is up for rent&lt;br /&gt;Damn, show me the money,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be out in d streets cleaning your bent&lt;br /&gt;5 years on now, I'll be the man&lt;br /&gt;You'll be cleaning my Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;While I shop for a Bugatti&lt;br /&gt;On my girl's birthday, she got a Lamborghini&lt;br /&gt;It's all my money, I don't need no cash from daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I planned my full assault, I ain't lyin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I'm destined to get rich, or die tryin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Sleep on d streets, or high flyin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma study all day&lt;br /&gt;Work 3 jobs on the same way&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no time for pointless shit,&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you gotta say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma hustle for everything&lt;br /&gt;You ain't no better than me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you've got nothing&lt;br /&gt;I got my bankroll for backup when we start fronting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll lie, cheat and steal&lt;br /&gt;Even commit a crime to seal the deal&lt;br /&gt;Imma get rich by myself, even if I have to kill&lt;br /&gt;Destroy your future, better get out your will&lt;br /&gt;You celebrate for thousand,&lt;br /&gt;I be striking for mill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I planned my full assault, I ain't lyin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I'm destined to get rich, or die tryin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Sleep on d streets, or high flyin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the right price, I play the Russian roulette&lt;br /&gt;For the right pot, I go all in with my deuce set&lt;br /&gt;Kick the keeper to get it behind the net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn you gangsta to wanksta&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared to be working as a part time actor&lt;br /&gt;World of cut-throat, well I'm the mayor&lt;br /&gt;Study all you want, getting money is my major&lt;br /&gt;Life just began&lt;br /&gt;and I'm going full insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I planned my full assault, I ain't lyin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; I'm destined to get rich, or die tryin.&lt;/b&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/4327900996674914066-4167841875466807928?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4167841875466807928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/get-rich-or-die-tryin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4167841875466807928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4167841875466807928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/get-rich-or-die-tryin.html' title='Get Rich or Die Tryin.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-5638030384769492800</id><published>2009-03-27T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:42:52.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tic Toc Love.   Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Clock_Eyed_by_Dark1llusion.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 274px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Clock_Eyed_by_Dark1llusion.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tic toc&lt;br /&gt;sings the clock&lt;br /&gt;tic toc&lt;br /&gt;tic toc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until your hand holds mine&lt;br /&gt;and the clock yawns wide&lt;br /&gt;tic... toc...&lt;br /&gt;tic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it stops&lt;br /&gt;it stops and you and i walk&lt;br /&gt;and you and i leave the world behind&lt;br /&gt;you and i and no signs of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunflowers, butterflies&lt;br /&gt;one taurus and one gemini&lt;br /&gt;tic toc&lt;br /&gt;tic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; alejandro &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tic...&lt;br /&gt;leaf to fall&lt;br /&gt;calendars to peel&lt;br /&gt;destiny comes to call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;palm keeping yours warm&lt;br /&gt;eyes finding way out off yours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick..&lt;br /&gt;footing our trail of prints&lt;br /&gt;gently leaves a little hint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onto our secret lair&lt;br /&gt;you n I,&lt;br /&gt;will always be a pair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you more each day&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;beside me you lay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comes the night&lt;br /&gt;our shadows unite&lt;br /&gt;another love to write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't continue&lt;br /&gt;our love is too beautiful&lt;br /&gt;to be written in words&lt;br /&gt;I know it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tic toc.&lt;br /&gt;tic toc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; ys &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-5638030384769492800?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/5638030384769492800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/tic-toc-love-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5638030384769492800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/5638030384769492800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/tic-toc-love-again.html' title='Tic Toc Love.   Again'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4012907019065170780</id><published>2009-03-25T08:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:09:55.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful. That's How I Feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beautiful_light_by_believe_hope.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 392px; height: 252px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/beautiful_light_by_believe_hope.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooooo&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing it again&lt;br /&gt;on the writing spree again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stepped into the club&lt;br /&gt;The 1st I saw was you&lt;br /&gt;Leaning towards the pub&lt;br /&gt;Great wall of guys dying to get a piece of you&lt;br /&gt;I zoned out, with my dreams of you&lt;br /&gt;A world that has nothing else, but us two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it rains, your the cloud that follows me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be catching every drop&lt;br /&gt;Your the definition of what beautiful should be&lt;br /&gt;When it shines, I know it must be you&lt;br /&gt;Warmth my inside,&lt;br /&gt;I bet you know how you make me feel too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dear,&lt;br /&gt;Don't drop no tears&lt;br /&gt;No dear,&lt;br /&gt;No more fear&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm here&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you fall anywhere else&lt;br /&gt;But on me&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you be free&lt;br /&gt;Hope you turn back and come home to me&lt;br /&gt;Hate it when you leave, I apologize&lt;br /&gt;cause I don't believe in telling you lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just by staring&lt;br /&gt;Turned into glaring&lt;br /&gt;Leaked out a smile&lt;br /&gt;Understatement to say you look fine&lt;br /&gt;One second of reality,&lt;br /&gt;Whole night fantasy on cloud nine&lt;br /&gt;A picture is worth a thousand words&lt;br /&gt;A picture of you, lifts me up to heaven with the birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your name, you drift me away&lt;br /&gt;A simple hello, brightens my day&lt;br /&gt;Your the queen, standing among princess&lt;br /&gt;I feel so in love, I must confess&lt;br /&gt;Standing with those high heels&lt;br /&gt;Running out of words to describe how i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your just beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to know,&lt;br /&gt;that's how i feel, for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4012907019065170780?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4012907019065170780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-thats-how-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4012907019065170780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/4012907019065170780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-thats-how-i-feel.html' title='Beautiful. That&apos;s How I Feel'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-6151667379268217250</id><published>2009-03-24T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:41:37.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before. I. Self. Destruct</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/fuFPenfdi-/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/fuFPenfdi-/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/flymeaway/music/V4Y7Fd0f/ryan-star-brand-new-day/"&gt;Brand New Day - Ryan Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people, things are not going good man. My health is serious taking a big hit, So are my results. (I totaly blame it on Man Utd's recent form!). I don't know whether I can be fully fit for the April final exams. I ain't doing good man, I'm facing a big crisis in catching up in my sudden string of bad results. Waking up in the night shouting cause of my headache, and feeling dizzy cause I was facing laptop for too long of a period. To be honest, I'm starting to lose my cool.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't the same as I used to, can't dazzle and talk my way out of situations. I must say, the whole being in comp science life, is not transacting as smoothly as I expect it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's song, Brand New Day - Ryan Star. For my newest addiction - Lie To Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-6151667379268217250?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/6151667379268217250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-i-self-destruct.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6151667379268217250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/6151667379268217250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-i-self-destruct.html' title='Before. I. Self. Destruct'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-516298258848600404</id><published>2009-03-21T00:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T02:01:09.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day. Another drama.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Skull_Wallpaper_by_LordZoltan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 283px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Skull_Wallpaper_by_LordZoltan.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a rare scenario, I am finally going to share what is actually going on with my life in details in this post. Once again, I had to talk to the cops ( Thank god this time is a short conversation ), and yes.. this time, I am INNOCENT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so where do I start. Ever seen a couple that hurts each other constantly (Mentally and Physically), but they break up..get back together..and get back together again, just refusing to STAY break up. Like it or not, I am always the one that clean s up the mess. I ain't bragging, I ain't trying to get an award, but I want people like that to think for a second, for all the things I've done for you - taking you to the hospital, bailing you out of jail, saving your ass when you can't get out of a situation, or even lending you a listening ear when the people around you just don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought of taking care of yourself for once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to my story. My friend, and her partner, refuses to stay break up. I'm sick of having people knocking on my door crying, and repeating the same old story. God, I just hate it when people say they want to suicide, and demonstrate immaturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you readers, take this advice, never get involved in people's relationship. I think it's pure pathetic when your friends take part in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; altercation. I'm tired of this couple getting back together, especially when both of them always complain to us - the friends and come crying to us.&lt;br /&gt;If you hate each other that much, stay away from each other. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of saving people like you. People, you need to grow up, and learn what is good for you.&lt;br /&gt;Relationships, don't have them if you can't handle it. An average person lie 3 times in every 10 minutes conversation, so stop lying to me. Cause I'm very good at reading people, and next time, I swear to God, I will let you cry and have a mental breakdown in front of me and do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;This post is not just for you, it's for everyone out there who comes up to me asking me to save their ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never go back to someone in a relationship just because you can't move on. Learn how to be independent in life. It's better to be alone, than to be pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I help you, not because I like you or I want to, It's because it's the right thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is just retarded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Shit like this shouldn't even had started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You two drama queens should had just parted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stay away, start living broken hearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You lie, told me never again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Behind me, you seek each other to do more pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;No pills can cure you, you drive each other insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Who said this was love, you tied yourself in this chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Afraid to be alone, that's what you have to gain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You think it's worth it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Fine, do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Keep me out of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't have time to deal with your shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don't come telling me that you're now fine and strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;10 minutes later I hear ding dong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Guess who, the cops are here saying somethings wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;You're crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thinking of dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Everyday, same story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Same ending, still with me, the burden to carry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;This ain't even funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;One up last episode's drama, same plot of hurting and mending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Every episode has the same ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You're losing me as an audience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I just wish you would remain in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don't call me savior no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I ain't no cleaner, thats not what I'm for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/4327900996674914066-516298258848600404?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/516298258848600404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-day-another-drama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/516298258848600404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327900996674914066/posts/default/516298258848600404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-day-another-drama.html' title='Another day. Another drama.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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-4327900996674914066.post-4717369114382940086</id><published>2009-03-19T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T00:22:46.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part II.  Back to my BullShit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Music_by_Blarkzbouk.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 351px; height: 280px;" src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h43/evilpanda_2006/Music_by_Blarkzbouk.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too stupid&lt;br /&gt;Why do I even bother with your shit&lt;br /&gt;Auctioning off your worth for minimum bid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care for your life&lt;br /&gt;When you needed me so many times to survive&lt;br /&gt;Don't come calling when you need somebody&lt;br /&gt;I was there for you, but what you do for me&lt;br /&gt;Doing stuff that no one would do, you don't see&lt;br /&gt;if I'm that disposable, just ignore me&lt;br /&gt;Don't come apologizing to me after my poetry&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off, you might think its funny&lt;br /&gt;But secretly, I write my hatred for you in my diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk loud, nowonder you got dumped&lt;br /&gt;And shes there complaining you gave her bruises n bump&lt;br /&gt;we have another chris brown&lt;br /&gt;Another loud-mouth loser in town&lt;br /&gt;Now for you ungrateful bitch ass at home&lt;br /&gt;Only calling me the boss when your helpless and alone&lt;br /&gt;I gave you a chance to make it up, reset the tone&lt;br /&gt;And yet again, you little bitch send anger down my bone&lt;br /&gt;It's over for you fucking people, I don't share none of my throne&lt;br /&gt;I'm hitting back at you now, when I'm mercy prone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to critisize me, when i don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;And yet you have the face to come ask me to watch your show&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you I say, middle fingers for you to blow&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still spitting my verse 10 days in a row&lt;br /&gt;You fuckers think its funny when I don't wana play&lt;br /&gt;This is it, I'm silencing you, see what else you can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;I still have more&lt;br /&gt;Wayne make it rain, I make it pour&lt;br /&gt;People take days to write it, I put mine out raw&lt;br /&gt;Liars like you to exist should be against the law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose a pound fat bitch, slice you up we can cure world hunger&lt;br /&gt;What kills you, only makes the starving kids stronger&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha, got you there right, you suffered another lost&lt;br /&gt;Killed you off before Kanye found his black kate moss&lt;br /&gt;Better get more quarters, cause you ain't passing my stage&lt;br /&gt;That's 25 cents, bet you didn't know that, your iq is the same as your age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh at your stupidity, so funny that words can't convey&lt;br /&gt;You failed in life, in game, hell, you even failed a survey&lt;br /&gt;Now for that loud mouth bitch back in Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;I'm back on my bullshit, like 50 back on Tia&lt;br /&gt;Even a blind person think your ugly for fuck sakes&lt;br /&gt;Dora the explorer got lost in those hairy legs&lt;br /&gt;Wear that push up padded bra, still flatter than a 5 year old&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk under the bridge, you might scare away the troll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that mutherfucker who said my parents did a bad job raising&lt;br /&gt;Look at you now, deported from Canada, debts come chasing&lt;br /&gt;Next verse get you laughing so hard, get a box of tissue&lt;br /&gt;Rumor on the street is that you had small dick issue!&lt;br /&gt;I don't fake to be no gangsta, don't talk no hood&lt;br /&gt;I'm authentic to myself, you lie too much for your own good&lt;br /&gt;You were so irrelevant that I don't even remember your name&lt;br /&gt;But I heard you did research on me, guess I'm destined for fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size me up but can't touch me&lt;br /&gt;Look me straight but can't talk to me&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHEEYYYY, That bitch who stole my credit card&lt;br /&gt;I gave you too much credit, overated you as a retard&lt;br /&gt;Brace yourself in pushing carts&lt;br /&gt;I'm not implying you'll be working at wallmart&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying you'll be homeless, cause your sesame street smart&lt;br /&gt;Live in your fantasy world, it won't last any longer&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty fades, but you're stupid forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I'm on lyrical steroids&lt;br /&gt;Game like Metroid&lt;br /&gt;Can't hide, cant avoid&lt;br /&gt;Read the tabloid&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame you can't fight back&lt;br /&gt;I'm on top shelf, you bottom of stack&lt;br /&gt;In a world of words, your skills just plain lack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327900996674914066-4717369114382940086?l=saviorys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saviorys.blogspot.com/feeds/4717369114382940086/comments/default' title='Post 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Back to my BullShit.'/><author><name>ys.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752947024216699096</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>
