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    <title>Morbid Incarnate</title>
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    <description>I want you.</description>
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      <title>I'm moving.</title>
      <link>http://acreofsin.blogdrive.com/archive/127.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 20:48:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 I'm leaving this place behind. It's time to start a new path in life.
  
  The words will be the same. The love and hope shall be enshrined in a new place.
  
Same old rubbish. Different set of clothes.
  
  Come drop by.
  
  http://quietfury.blogdrive.com
       
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      <title>One more thing.</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 13:24:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 I never knew that dragons and flowers could ever get their roles in life mixed up.

But for dragons to think that they resemble flowers, is especially hilarious. And decidedly misguided and self-deceiving.

Priceless.

The End.

PS: To all those who have said something to my previous post, I'd like to say thank you. It's been nice to receive support for a change. I've been doing alot of thinking, (all that self-worth and 'what would the world need me for anyway' sort of thing) and well, you know how these things can lead you down a path of doubt.

The jury's out on whether I'll quit or... (more)</description>
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      <title>I'm off.</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2006 18:02:06 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm quitting this.

Forever? I don't know. Heart's not in it.

Not like anyone reads anything here anymore. Think I shouldn't stop? Drop a comment.

But yeah, I doubt anyone is going to say anything.

 
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      <title>Band business. ;)</title>
      <link>http://acreofsin.blogdrive.com/archive/124.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 12 May 2006 02:27:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>OK, first things first.

Three gigs/shows/competitions in the
next three weeks. The first one is on the 20th of May, at the Harbour
View Hotel, Kuching. Occasion? Its SATT College's Prom Night, and we're
going to perform. Song list? Tentative : - 

1. Peterpan - Mungkin Nanti
2. Peterpan - Mimpi Yang Sempurna
3. Incubus - Drive
3. Muse - Sing for Absolution/Unintended
4. Incubus - Nowhere Fast
5. Peterpan - Semua Tentang Kita
6. Coldplay - Fix You
7. All American Rejects - Dirty Little Secret/Swing Swing
8. Silly Angels - Fall From Grace/Us Against The World/Three Bedroom... (more)</description>
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      <title>Happy 1 Month Anniversary Sayang.</title>
      <link>http://acreofsin.blogdrive.com/archive/123.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Apr 2006 17:53:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 I know, you'll argue with me that it should be on the 28th. (=

     
But our conversation that night was after midnight, meaning that it was already the next day, the 29th. So this is our rightful anniversary. Hehe. I know it hasn't really felt like a month (and at times, boy, it really has). But with each passing day, I'm more and more convinced, if I wasn't convinced before, that I need you more than I would ever realise.

I knwo that our relationship has been a delicate balancing act, but I know that we will get it right. I love you, love you deeply in a way that would be beyond my... (more)</description>
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      <title>Keeping it simple.</title>
      <link>http://acreofsin.blogdrive.com/archive/122.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 07:20:21 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I love you, princess.

With every fibre of my being, with every wisp of my soul.

Do not let the gloom of depression cloud that, dear. You make me happy. A happiness that goes deeper than just smiles and laughter. You give me security. That feeling of knowing that our feelings for one another are assured, and completely true.

You give me something I've never really had throughout my life.

You give me peace.

 
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      <title>Sometimes I think you hate me.</title>
      <link>http://acreofsin.blogdrive.com/archive/121.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 15 Apr 2006 18:07:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm sorry I can't do anything right.

I'm sorry I come up short in more ways than just words.

I'll get it right. I know I will. I hope you know that too.

 
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      <title>Coming up short.</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 19:10:22 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
    How do you explain something that cannot be put into words?

I know I usually say that. especially here on this little space of mine. But for once, I am indeed speechless. For all my perceived eloquence and supposedly bombastic vocabulary, I just.. cannot do it. I cannot explain how beautiful this feels.

I cannot share with whomever that reads this, how wonderful this all is.

My failings and shortcomings have been brought into shar focus by her. I know for sure where I am not good enough. Yet most importantly, I know for sure where I am. I know for sure, that I am good enough and... (more)</description>
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      <title>To be the best..</title>
      <link>http://acreofsin.blogdrive.com/archive/119.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2006 03:25:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>... You have to be a sore loser.

Nobody celebrates the rest, it's the winners that count.

And when it comes to the things I believe in, I am the sorest loser of them all.

 
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      <title>Aftermath, band quest.</title>
      <link>http://acreofsin.blogdrive.com/archive/118.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Apr 2006 19:03:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>We got third, behind punk rock Green Day/Simple Plan wannabes.

Fuck.

I know I said we would play for fun, not exactly to win. We rocked them with our spectacular rendition of Ghost of You. We got them on their feet with Hysteria. We wooed them with Plug-In Baby, and bounced them with That Thing You Do.

And we're fucking sore as hell that we got beat by a band that couldn't sing and could only jump around and act funny on stage. What are we, comedians in training?

Fuck.

 
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