<?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-2109246624699419952</id><updated>2011-11-28T07:31:58.468+08:00</updated><category term='Song'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='next up'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='list'/><category term='song. new layouts'/><category term='Song of the week'/><category term='Entry'/><category term='windows'/><category term='music'/><category term='tag'/><category term='annoucement'/><category term='post'/><category term='easter'/><category term='rant'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>PixelatedBarney</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3008772650505258640</id><published>2011-08-17T12:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:26:23.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodnight moon</title><content type='html'>And don’t go to bed yet love, I think it’s too early&lt;br /&gt;And we just need a little time to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;If my wall clock tells me that it's 4 in the morning I'll give it hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve been trying way too long&lt;br /&gt;To try and be the perfect song&lt;br /&gt;When our hearts are heavy burdens&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn’t have to bear alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight moon and goodnight you&lt;br /&gt;When you’re all that I think about&lt;br /&gt;All that I dream about&lt;br /&gt;How’d I ever breathe without&lt;br /&gt;A goodnight kiss from goodnight you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of hope they all talk about&lt;br /&gt;The kind of feeling we sing about&lt;br /&gt;Sit in our bedroom and read aloud&lt;br /&gt;Like a passage from goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sing for me softly love your song for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And tell my names the one that’s hidden in there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;And dream for me anything&lt;br /&gt;But dream it in color about when all the suns still rising and we don’t care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve been trying way too long&lt;br /&gt;To try and be the perfect song&lt;br /&gt;When our hearts are heavy burdens&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn’t have to bear alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight you and goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;When you’re all that I think about&lt;br /&gt;All that I dream about&lt;br /&gt;How’d I ever breathe without&lt;br /&gt;A goodnight kiss from goodnight you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of hope they all talk about&lt;br /&gt;The kind of feeling we sing about&lt;br /&gt;Sit in our bedroom and read aloud&lt;br /&gt;Like a passage from goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;From goodnight moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you were&lt;br /&gt;As I saw my Juliet come graceful down the stairs&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to miss the way her eyes light up the room and steal the air&lt;br /&gt;Just feel her lips lock on to every breath I take, can't breathe it in&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel us falling? Cause I feel us falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodnight moon and goodnight you&lt;br /&gt;When you’re all that I think about&lt;br /&gt;All that I dream about&lt;br /&gt;How’d I ever breathe without&lt;br /&gt;A goodnight kiss from goodnight you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of hope they all talk about&lt;br /&gt;The kind of feeling we sing about&lt;br /&gt;Sit in our bedroom and read aloud&lt;br /&gt;Like a passage from goodnight moon (whoa)&lt;br /&gt;Oh goodnight moon (whoa-oh-oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you were&lt;br /&gt;I saw my Juliet come graceful down the stairs&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to miss the way her eyes light up the room and steal the air&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel us falling? Cause I can feel us falling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3008772650505258640?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3008772650505258640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3008772650505258640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3008772650505258640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3008772650505258640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodnight-moon.html' title='Goodnight moon'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3542955347743119606</id><published>2011-08-03T03:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T03:48:21.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Things =')</title><content type='html'>By the time I was your age, I'd give anything&lt;br /&gt;To fall in love truly, was all I could think&lt;br /&gt;That's when I met your mother, the girl of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;The most beautiful woman, that I'd ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Boy can I tell you a wonderful thing?&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but notice, you're staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't say this, but I really believe&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by your eyes that you're in love with me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now son, I'm only telling you this...&lt;br /&gt;Because life, can do terrible things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now most of the time, we'd had too much to drink&lt;br /&gt;And we'd laugh at the stars and we'd share everything&lt;br /&gt;Too young to notice, and too dumb to care&lt;br /&gt;Love was a story, that couldn't compare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Girl, can I tell you a wonderful thing?&lt;br /&gt;I made you a present with paper and string.&lt;br /&gt;Open with care now, I'm asking you, please.&lt;br /&gt;You know that I love you, will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now son, I'm only telling you this...&lt;br /&gt;Because life, can do terrible things&lt;br /&gt;You'll learn, one day, I'll hope and I'll pray&lt;br /&gt;That God, shows you differently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Boy can I tell you, a terrible thing?&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I'm sick and I've only got weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Please, don't be sad now, I really believe&lt;br /&gt;You were the greatest thing that ever happened to me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow, so slow&lt;br /&gt;I fell to the ground, on my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't fall in love, there's just too much to lose&lt;br /&gt;If given the choice, then, I'm begging you, choose&lt;br /&gt;To walk away, walk away, don't let her get you.&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear to see the same happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now son, I'm only telling you this...&lt;br /&gt;...Because life, can do terrible things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3542955347743119606?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3542955347743119606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3542955347743119606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3542955347743119606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3542955347743119606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/08/terrible-things.html' title='Terrible Things =&apos;)'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2716783440261449285</id><published>2011-05-19T02:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T02:47:52.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>“Love&lt;br /&gt;Will not betray you&lt;br /&gt;Dismay or enslave you&lt;br /&gt;It will set you free&lt;br /&gt;Be more like the man&lt;br /&gt;You were made to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a design&lt;br /&gt;An alignment&lt;br /&gt;A cry of my heart&lt;br /&gt;to see&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of love&lt;br /&gt;As it was made to be”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Mumford and Sons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2716783440261449285?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5171311197845241632</id><published>2011-05-17T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:42:36.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>When I was younger I used to be wild&lt;br /&gt;As wild as an elephant's child&lt;br /&gt;No one could hold me down&lt;br /&gt;No one could keep me around&lt;br /&gt;Now it's your turn, take a shot&lt;br /&gt;Baby show me everything that you got&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can keep me alive&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can get in my mind&lt;br /&gt;But it's only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I run far away&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a holiday&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's a fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a new place&lt;br /&gt;A holiday&lt;br /&gt;I'll set off on a new chase&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see a new face&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father, he was always wise&lt;br /&gt;As wise as an elephant's eyes&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't hold me down&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't keep me around&lt;br /&gt;So are you gonna take your shot?&lt;br /&gt;It's the only one that you got&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll go out on a limb&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll jump in for a swim&lt;br /&gt;When the lights go dim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll run far away&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a holiday&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's a fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a new place&lt;br /&gt;A holiday&lt;br /&gt;I'll set off on a new chase&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see a new face&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a holiday&lt;br /&gt;(Need to take a holiday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new start&lt;br /&gt;I've broken too many hearts&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have any clue where to go&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;But maybe I'll be back someday after my holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger I used to be wild&lt;br /&gt;As wild as an elephant's child&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think I'll ever change&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna stay the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll run far away&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a holiday (need to take a holiday)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's a fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a new place&lt;br /&gt;A holiday&lt;br /&gt;I'll set off on a new chase (set off on a new chase)&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see a new face&lt;br /&gt;I need to take a holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new start&lt;br /&gt;I've broken too many hearts&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have any clue where to go&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;But maybe I'll be back someday after my holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the wasted time&lt;br /&gt;The hours that were left behind&lt;br /&gt;The answers that we'll never find&lt;br /&gt;They don't mean a thing tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5171311197845241632?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5171311197845241632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5171311197845241632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5171311197845241632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5171311197845241632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/05/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5192123918951688433</id><published>2011-05-12T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-12T03:25:03.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Love</title><content type='html'>You see I got this American Love&lt;br /&gt;A brand new planet in my solar system&lt;br /&gt;I'll kiss her neck but I just can't look her in the eye&lt;br /&gt;You leave for college at the turn of autumn&lt;br /&gt;I spent the winter diving to the bottom&lt;br /&gt;I'll kiss your neck but I just can't look you in the eye&lt;br /&gt;yeaaahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts big hearts&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts are for breaking&lt;br /&gt;(big hearts are for breaking)&lt;br /&gt;Whoaa oh&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts big hearts&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts are for breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I got this critical conscience&lt;br /&gt;A brand new black hole in the solar system&lt;br /&gt;I dig my grave but I just cant stand to step inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when they find out they'll sound every siren&lt;br /&gt;Break the door down to find the baby crying&lt;br /&gt;You thought I knew Its just not right to tell a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts big hearts&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts are for breaking&lt;br /&gt;(big hearts are for breaking)&lt;br /&gt;Whoaa oh&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts big hearts&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts are for breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now there's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;In the face of the sweat we share&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere to run&lt;br /&gt;You're so unprepared&lt;br /&gt;It's a new heart attack&lt;br /&gt;Brand new bricks on my back&lt;br /&gt;Don't say a word they might find us there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I got this American love&lt;br /&gt;A hidden planet in my solar system&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes shut I just cant stand to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts big hearts&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts are for breaking&lt;br /&gt;(big hearts are for breaking)&lt;br /&gt;Whoaa oh&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts big hearts&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts are for breaking&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5192123918951688433?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5192123918951688433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5192123918951688433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5192123918951688433'/><link rel='self' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5691687742468785060?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5691687742468785060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5691687742468785060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5691687742468785060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5691687742468785060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/15uFb2wjxjg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-8854355876484569629</id><published>2011-04-27T03:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T03:34:59.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Friendships Are No Ships They're Swimming Castles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-8854355876484569629?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3202780579676600366</id><published>2011-04-04T02:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T02:52:17.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in space.</title><content type='html'>It's all electronic music this few days. being poisoned by an electronic band from Indonesian called Bottlesmoker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to one of their tracks kicks my inner child into space mode, adding to my collection of electronic bands like &lt;a href="http://www.ihatethisplace.net/"&gt;IHTP&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thepostalservice"&gt;poster service&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/electricpresident"&gt;electric president&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/playradioplay"&gt;PRP!&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of them plays a different vibe of music that can clearly stands out on their own. Except I do really think that their earlier works are better than the newer tracks, (sad fact, but i am no hipster that is condemning them of selling out or something ^__^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i reckon you should stop the player on the right side, and play this video below, close your eyes and fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fc5e0qa8iYk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3202780579676600366?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3202780579676600366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3868175306281433752</id><published>2011-03-27T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T02:29:54.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody wants to rule the world</title><content type='html'>Welcome to your life&lt;br /&gt;There's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;Even while we sleep&lt;br /&gt;We will find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting on your best behavior&lt;br /&gt;Turn your back on Mother Nature&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my own design&lt;br /&gt;It's my own remorse&lt;br /&gt;Help me to decide&lt;br /&gt;Help me make the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of freedom and of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a room where the light won't find you&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands while&lt;br /&gt;The walls come tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;When they do, I'll be right behind you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So glad we've almost made it&lt;br /&gt;So sad they had to fade it&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand this indecision&lt;br /&gt;Married with a lack of vision&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll never, never, never, never need it&lt;br /&gt;One headline, why believe it?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for freedom and for pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to rule the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3868175306281433752?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3868175306281433752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3868175306281433752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3868175306281433752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3868175306281433752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/03/everybody-wants-to-rule-world.html' title='Everybody wants to rule the world'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4933856328639904431</id><published>2011-03-22T02:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T02:27:02.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA for the week?</title><content type='html'>going MIA till&amp;nbsp;Friday (Friday Friday, gotta get down on friday)&lt;br /&gt;if you see me posting things here, it's not me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look for me via text if urgent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4933856328639904431?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4933856328639904431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4933856328639904431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4933856328639904431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4933856328639904431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/03/mia-for-week.html' title='MIA for the week?'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-7470101979958998998</id><published>2011-03-19T02:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T16:44:10.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I burn out and slip away? [Masterpiece Theater Album Megapost]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Mariana Trench is the deepest part of the world's oceans, and the lowest elevation of the surface of the Earth's crust. It is currently estimated to be up to 10,971 m (35,994 ft) deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mariana_Trench)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Marianas Trench is a Juno award nominated Canadian pop rock band from Vancouver, British Columbia signed to 604 Records. The band released their first full length album Fix Me on October 3, 2006. Some of the demos the band sent out four years before appear on the album. The band says their biggest musical influences are Queen, Foo Fighters, The Beach Boys and Ben Folds Five.[1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The band released their second studio album on February 24, 2009 entitled Masterpiece Theatre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marianas_Trench_(band))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lyrics here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.songmeanings.net/artist/view/songs/137438973705/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-7470101979958998998?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7470101979958998998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=7470101979958998998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7470101979958998998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7470101979958998998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-i-burn-out-and-slip-away-masterpiece.html' title='If I burn out and slip away? [Masterpiece Theater Album Megapost]'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6988254692503934442</id><published>2011-03-03T12:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T13:42:27.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilian's Safari</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;* Delta! Delta! - Lilian's Safari&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;(Delta! Delta! is now called Formulas&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;a new vocalist. Personally I like the old vocalist better because of the better blending of their voices)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;And these voices, voices keep on ringing out in my head, my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i just wish they would go away instead of hanging around like they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and they said, they said that i was taking too many damn friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;but i don’t think that they know, know i know they don’t know, what they're saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;cause they said they said, that i should probably give up, give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;before the going goes and gets too tough but i’ve had of enough of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;i’ve had enough of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i've had my fair share and just i don’t think that is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;to pretend i haven't had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;pretend i haven't had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i've had my fair share and i just don’t think that is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;to pretend i haven't had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;pretend i haven't had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and they said, they said that i'm a hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i wish, i wish that they would really quit talking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;talking about all of this to my face and the least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;they said they said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;that they can go away when they want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;be too happy to say until i clear my head, until i clear my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i've had my fair share and just i don’t think that is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;to pretend i haven't had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;pretend i haven’t had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i’ve had my fair share and i just don’t think that is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;to pretend i haven’t had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;pretend i haven’t had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;they couldn’t possibly know what they are asking this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;it’s so different, i'm so far and there’s so many things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;left unsaid, left undone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;to the point where nothing's worrying me softly, softly to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;out in the different location of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and the damage I have caused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i’ve had my fair share and just i don’t think that is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;to pretend i haven’t had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;pretend i haven’t had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;and i’ve had my fair share and i just don’t think that is fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;to pretend i haven’t had in all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;when i'm the one who's had it all this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6988254692503934442?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6988254692503934442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6988254692503934442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6988254692503934442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6988254692503934442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/03/lilians-safari.html' title='Lilian&apos;s Safari'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1404802282635489769</id><published>2011-03-02T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T00:38:14.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't talk to strangers</title><content type='html'>She was a bottle blonde&lt;br /&gt;She had her sevens on&lt;br /&gt;When I think about it now&lt;br /&gt;Just a cougar on the prowl&lt;br /&gt;She was hotter than hell&lt;br /&gt;Had me under a spell&lt;br /&gt;Got the ass doing yoga&lt;br /&gt;Didn't care that she's older&lt;br /&gt;Got off the stage&lt;br /&gt;Ended up at her place&lt;br /&gt;We were burning up the bed&lt;br /&gt;Fire needed to be fed&lt;br /&gt;Morning sun hit her face&lt;br /&gt;Maggie May showed her age&lt;br /&gt;I remembered what my mamma said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't do all the thinking with your little head&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;My mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Just wrap it up so you don't wind up dead&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;My mamma said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes them nice and young&lt;br /&gt;She likes them fresh and hungry&lt;br /&gt;With fire in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Let you try her on for size&lt;br /&gt;Show you a trick or two&lt;br /&gt;Teach you something new&lt;br /&gt;Full of Bacardi and Botox&lt;br /&gt;Almost 40 and so hot&lt;br /&gt;but the light of the day&lt;br /&gt;Has something different to say&lt;br /&gt;My head started to spin&lt;br /&gt;When I saw her son walking in&lt;br /&gt;I bet he felt like a fool,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I knew him from school&lt;br /&gt;I remembered what my mamma said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't do all the thinking with your little head&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;And my mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Just wrap it up so you don't wind up dead&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;My mamma said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4x)&lt;br /&gt;Hey pretty lady it's crazy you're almost twice my age&lt;br /&gt;I want to dance on your body like I shake it on stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't do all the thinking with your little head&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;and my mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk to strangers&lt;br /&gt;Just wrap it up so you don't wind up dead&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;Like mamma said&lt;br /&gt;My mamma said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1404802282635489769?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1404802282635489769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1404802282635489769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1404802282635489769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1404802282635489769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/03/dont-talk-to-strangers.html' title='Don&apos;t talk to strangers'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2212509374650821332</id><published>2011-02-26T04:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:46:09.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're as welcome as cancer, but my door is always unlocked. [second song might be a lil loud]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is for keeps by The Spill Canvas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The streets are dark, my pulse is flat-lined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;as I'm running to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;You sit completely unaware of what I'm about to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The air is thick with tension much like when we are together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;My fangs are aching as I'm pondering about you and I forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As I round your corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I am nervous that you won't be my lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I knock three times and hope that my pale complexion won't blow my cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;You answer the door with your innocent face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Would you like to leave this human race, tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Eternity will never be enough for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and eternally we'll live our infallible love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;My brain is pumping an unusual secretion of lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Your eyes are softer now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and your chin, it drips a bloody color of rust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I am raising up the stakes of this round, I am playing for keeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oh, would you like to leave this human race, tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Eternity will never be enough for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and eternally we'll live our infallible love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Follow me into the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We'll drown together and immortalize you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Leave behind this lonely town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We're both better than this, it's not worth being down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Eternity will never be enough for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and eternally we'll live our infallible love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Follow me into the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We'll drown together and immortalize you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Leave behind this lonely town (eternally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We're both better than this, it's not worth being down (eternally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Playing for keeps by Matchbook Romance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's so simple and complicated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The way you can crush me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;No matter how much this hurts, this is through.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I get as far as your door before i get caught.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I make up excuses just to touch you and I can't stop, I can't stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;So are we playing for keeps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;These days begin and they don't end for weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Leave me left out of anything to do with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Excuse me while I fall apart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don't flatter yourself sweetheart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Let me take the wheel and I'll crash this car.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do you have to make this so hard?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so good at pretending everything is alright.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're as welcome as cancer, but my door is always unlocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;So are we playing for keeps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;These days begin and they don't end for weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Leave me left out of anything to do with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Excuse me while I fall apart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don't flatter yourself sweetheart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Let me take the wheel and I'll crash this car.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do you have to make this so hard?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;So are we playing for keeps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;These days begin and they don't end for weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Leave me left out of anything to do with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Excuse me while I fall apart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don't flatter yourself sweetheart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Let me take the wheel and I'll crash this car.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do you have to make this so hard?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2212509374650821332?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2212509374650821332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2212509374650821332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2212509374650821332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2212509374650821332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/02/playing-for-keeps-one-title-two-songs.html' title='You&apos;re as welcome as cancer, but my door is always unlocked. [second song might be a lil loud]'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5308401883750268592</id><published>2011-02-23T04:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T12:02:44.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Runner Runner - So obvious</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPD0vYG3XoE/TWSG0PhIIkI/AAAAAAAAALw/U48IKytE26E/s1600/Runner%252BRunner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPD0vYG3XoE/TWSG0PhIIkI/AAAAAAAAALw/U48IKytE26E/s320/Runner%252BRunner.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Runner Runner&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Go!&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Let's go, go!&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Go!&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Let's go, go!&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I need you here&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;But you're always so far away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I call you up&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;But you know it's just never the same&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;'Cause being closer to you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Is my sweetest escape&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's all I needed&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I need you here&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;But you're always so far away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;This is our night&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;The look in your eyes&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Says we can go all the way&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'm losing my mind, I'm broken inside&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I want you to take my breath away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(Beats for you, beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Just might go tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;We're so close tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I need you here&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;But you're out there on your own&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Do you still look like the pictures in my telephone?&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Hiding out in your room, we could be alone&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Laughing out loud&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;You need me here&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;But I'm always so far away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;This is our night&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;The look in your eyes&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Says we can go all the way&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'm losing my mind, I'm broken inside&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I want you to take my breath away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(Beats for you, beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(Beats for you, beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Just might go tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;We're so close tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Just let go tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;We're so close tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;This is our night&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Look in my eyes&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;We can go all the way&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'm losing my mind, broken inside&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And take my breath away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;This is our night&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;The look in your eyes&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Says we can go all the way&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'm losing my mind, I'm broken inside&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I want you to take my breath away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(Beats for you, beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(Beats for you, beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Just might go tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(It's obvious that my heart beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;We're so close tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Just might go tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(It's obvious that my heart beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;We're so close tonight&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;This is our night&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(It's obvious that my heart beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;The look in your eyes says we can go all the way&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'm losing my mind, broken inside&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(It's obvious that my heart beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I want you to take my breath away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(Beats for you, beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;(Beats for you, beats for you)&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It's obvious that my heart beats for you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5308401883750268592?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5308401883750268592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5308401883750268592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5308401883750268592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5308401883750268592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/02/runner-runner-so-obvious.html' title='Runner Runner - So obvious'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPD0vYG3XoE/TWSG0PhIIkI/AAAAAAAAALw/U48IKytE26E/s72-c/Runner%252BRunner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-7534891602085301774</id><published>2011-02-23T04:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T12:06:29.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights - Savior</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12pTf8HVEyk/TWSHtF0S14I/AAAAAAAAAL0/kQD-73lYMoI/s1600/lights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12pTf8HVEyk/TWSHtF0S14I/AAAAAAAAAL0/kQD-73lYMoI/s320/lights.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;The night is deafening when the silence is listening&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And I'm down on my knees, and I know that something is missing&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Because the back of my mind is holding things I'm relying in&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;But I choose to ignore it because I'm always denying them&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'm a bit of a manic when it's not as I plan it&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;'Cause I start losing my head and then I get up in a panic&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Remember when we were kids and always knew when to quit it&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Are we denying a crisis or are we scared of admitting it?&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I don't want to know&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to run to you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And break off the chains, and throw them away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to be so much&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And shake off the dust that turned me to rust&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Sooner than later, I'll need a saviour, I'll need a saviour&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;It won't ever change if you want it to stay the same&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I really hate it but I know it's hard to choose if you're chained&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And when it's all you control cause you've got nothing else to hold&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;You're getting tighter and tighter, it's getting harder to let it go&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I don't want to know&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to run to you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And break off the chains, and throw them away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to be so much&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And shake off the dust that turned me to rust&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Sooner than later, I'll need a saviour&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'll need a saviour&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Stand me up and maybe I won't be so small&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Free my hands and feet and maybe I won't always fall...&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Save me&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to run to you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And break off the chains and throw them away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to be so much&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And shake off the dust that turned me to rust&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to run to you&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And break off the chains and throw them away&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I just want to be so much&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;And shake off the dust that turned me to rust&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Sooner than later, I'll need a saviour&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;I'll need a saviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-7534891602085301774?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7534891602085301774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=7534891602085301774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7534891602085301774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7534891602085301774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/02/lights-savior.html' title='Lights - Savior'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12pTf8HVEyk/TWSHtF0S14I/AAAAAAAAAL0/kQD-73lYMoI/s72-c/lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6238192799298434892</id><published>2011-01-31T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T09:12:00.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>For You, and Your Denial - Yellowcard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TUWVCngdOZI/AAAAAAAAALk/t5q9yIJaJOw/s1600/denial-yellowcard--large-msg-129477800453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TUWVCngdOZI/AAAAAAAAALk/t5q9yIJaJOw/s320/denial-yellowcard--large-msg-129477800453.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Yellowcard is out with a new single,&amp;nbsp;after the long hiatus between 2008-2010,&lt;br /&gt;they're in the process of getting a new record out in March 2011, i'm excited =D&lt;br /&gt;This song show some hints of their Ocean Avenue roots, particularly their Way Away single. Except they are using lesser effects from their instruments. Other than that there's the distinct violin and crunching riffs. Longinue's drumming could be better, perhaps they're holding back better songs in the album. Here's the single playing on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 am; you call to spit some fire out&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I would listen to you now?&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing new, so get in line with all the rest&lt;br /&gt;And I will wait till you realize you're out of breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the crowd?&lt;br /&gt;They all go wild&lt;br /&gt;For you and your denial&lt;br /&gt;They're watching you break down&lt;br /&gt;(Break down)&lt;br /&gt;Hate me all you want; I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the world away&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting you go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got sadness twisted up with jealousy&lt;br /&gt;You show your fists to make them look like loyalty&lt;br /&gt;And I have seen what holding on can take away&lt;br /&gt;If it's the past you love, then that's where you can stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the crowd?&lt;br /&gt;They all go wild&lt;br /&gt;For you and your denial&lt;br /&gt;They're watching you break down&lt;br /&gt;(Break down)&lt;br /&gt;Hate me all you want; I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the world away&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting you go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;br /&gt;Go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperation kills&lt;br /&gt;When it's on your sleeve, you wear it well&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all&lt;br /&gt;You'll always have this war inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting you go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the crowd?&lt;br /&gt;They all go wild&lt;br /&gt;For you and your denial&lt;br /&gt;They're watching you break down&lt;br /&gt;(Break down)&lt;br /&gt;Hate me all you want; I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm half the world away&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting you go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;br /&gt;Go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting you go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;br /&gt;Go now&lt;br /&gt;(Go now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6238192799298434892?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6238192799298434892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6238192799298434892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6238192799298434892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6238192799298434892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-you-and-your-denial-yellowcard.html' title='For You, and Your Denial - Yellowcard'/><author><name>Barney 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open up that door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardiology is guiding you and me&lt;br /&gt;Through ancient history&lt;br /&gt;A new technology&lt;br /&gt;Cardiology is a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a formula that could possibly explain&lt;br /&gt;What can feel so good bring you so much pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science is no help when we reach the day&lt;br /&gt;We face the truth that love can slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardiology is guiding you and me&lt;br /&gt;Through ancient history&lt;br /&gt;A new technology&lt;br /&gt;Cardiology is a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take apart this heart tell me where to start&lt;br /&gt;No book that I can find has the answer&lt;br /&gt;A medicine can't cure the fact that I'm still yours&lt;br /&gt;Even though you've gone on without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardiology is guiding you and me&lt;br /&gt;Through ancient history&lt;br /&gt;A new technology&lt;br /&gt;Cardiology is a mystery&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TFZcW0-KDhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/FRnt4rYbeCM/s1600/4419483556_055f6b89cd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TFZcW0-KDhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/FRnt4rYbeCM/s320/4419483556_055f6b89cd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Falling a thousand feet per second&lt;br /&gt;You still take me by surprise&lt;br /&gt;I just know we can't be over&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Making every kind of silence&lt;br /&gt;Takes a lot to realize&lt;br /&gt;Its worse to finish than to start all over&lt;br /&gt;And never let it lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as long as I can feel you holding on&lt;br /&gt;I wont fall&lt;br /&gt;Even if you said I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;But I keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's what I said I would do from the start&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alive if I'm lonely,&lt;br /&gt;So please don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said or just my personality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making every kind of silence,&lt;br /&gt;It takes a lot to realize&lt;br /&gt;Its worse to finish than to start all over and never let it lie&lt;br /&gt;And as long as I can feel you holding on&lt;br /&gt;I wont fall&lt;br /&gt;Even if you said I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;But I keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's what I said I would do from the start&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alive if I'm lonely,&lt;br /&gt;So please don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said or just my personality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're caught in a lie&lt;br /&gt;And you've got nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;When you've got nowhere to run&lt;br /&gt;And you've got nothing inside&lt;br /&gt;It tears right through me&lt;br /&gt;You thought that you knew me&lt;br /&gt;You thought that you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;But I keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's what I said I would do from the start&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alive if I'm lonely,&lt;br /&gt;So please don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said or just my personality?&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;But I keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's what I said I would do from the start&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alive if I'm lonely,&lt;br /&gt;So please don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I said&lt;br /&gt;Or just my, just my&lt;br /&gt;Self, just my self&lt;br /&gt;Myself, just myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1168142851971885005?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1168142851971885005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;さよならと手を振った&lt;br /&gt;あの娘は一度も後ろを&lt;br /&gt;振り返らずに&lt;br /&gt;人波のまれて消えた&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心のレンズを曇らせるのは&lt;br /&gt;自分がついてたため息さ&lt;br /&gt;まばたきさえも惜しい場面を&lt;br /&gt;なくしてた&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;届け　届け　遠くへ&lt;br /&gt;今を起死回生　涙　預けて&lt;br /&gt;乾く風の中でも&lt;br /&gt;ボクらは枯れない泉になって&lt;br /&gt;はじまれ&lt;br /&gt;長い　長い　キミモノガタリ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;そう　ひとりじゃ何も出来ないよ&lt;br /&gt;でも　自分にがっかりしないで&lt;br /&gt;ほら　キミのエンジンは静かに灯りがともりだす&lt;br /&gt;今夜　待つのも待たせることも&lt;br /&gt;得意じゃないから奪いにゆく&lt;br /&gt;そんなキミは間違いじゃないさ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;届け　届け　遠くへ&lt;br /&gt;今を起死回生　涙　預けて&lt;br /&gt;いつかめくるページに&lt;br /&gt;きっとたくさんの人が溢れる&lt;br /&gt;はじまれ&lt;br /&gt;長い　長い　キミモノガタリ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ここからはじまれ&lt;br /&gt;ひとつだけのキミモノガタリ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1690657904752525621?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki had the wildest of hearts,&lt;br /&gt;And a story that'll tear you apart.&lt;br /&gt;She’s got her father’s eyes and his credit card.&lt;br /&gt;Nikki had the wildest of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in the town was a drag,&lt;br /&gt;The more you shrunk the more you sank.&lt;br /&gt;She said we may as well sleep in body bags,&lt;br /&gt;Living in the town was a drag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ooooh na-na-na)&lt;br /&gt;There was trouble waiting to begin,&lt;br /&gt;Pressure rising up again.&lt;br /&gt;There was a bad idea at an ATM,&lt;br /&gt;There was trouble waiting to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climb to the roof to watch the drag race sunset,&lt;br /&gt;Neath the power lines.&lt;br /&gt;It’s car’s first, it’s dust tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Before the vampires come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, is anyone else getting fed up?&lt;br /&gt;Holding out for the wishing well,&lt;br /&gt;To pull us from the wreck.&lt;br /&gt;Stand up, stand up,&lt;br /&gt;We won’t be the faded ones.&lt;br /&gt;Another silhouette,&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else getting sick?&lt;br /&gt;(whoaaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were doused and ready to ignite.&lt;br /&gt;Out on the time bomb summer night.&lt;br /&gt;We were hooked by then to the other side,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to ignite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ooooh na-na-na)&lt;br /&gt;There was trouble waiting to begin,&lt;br /&gt;We were radiating heat again.&lt;br /&gt;There was some bad ideas at the ATM.&lt;br /&gt;There’s no chance for recovering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s screaming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, is anyone else getting fed up?&lt;br /&gt;Holding out for the wishing well,&lt;br /&gt;To pull us from the wreck.&lt;br /&gt;Stand up, stand up,&lt;br /&gt;We’ll be the faded ones.&lt;br /&gt;Another silhouette,&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else getting sick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were raised in the good ole ways on the newest lies.&lt;br /&gt;Fast talk, cable box, fossilized.&lt;br /&gt;And Nicole said nights like this&lt;br /&gt;There’s not a pulse in this ghost town.&lt;br /&gt;Now the power has burned up&lt;br /&gt;And the trapping got closed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climb to the roof to watch the drag race sunset,&lt;br /&gt;Neath the power lines.&lt;br /&gt;It’s car’s first, it’s dust tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Before the vampires come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s screaming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, is anyone else getting fed up?&lt;br /&gt;Holding out for the wishing well,&lt;br /&gt;To pull us from the wreck.&lt;br /&gt;Stand up, stand up,&lt;br /&gt;We’ll be the faded ones.&lt;br /&gt;Another silhouette,&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else getting sick?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6210041269834487148?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6210041269834487148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6210041269834487148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6210041269834487148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6210041269834487148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/06/fed-up.html' title='Fed up'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4898949789941876172</id><published>2010-06-09T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:49:58.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's looking at you, Kid. - The Gaslight Anthem</title><content type='html'>You can tell Gayle, if she calls, that I'm famous now for all of these rock and roll songs.&lt;br /&gt;And even if that's a lie, she should've given me a try.&lt;br /&gt;When were kids on the field of the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;I would've been her fool.&lt;br /&gt;And I would've sang out her name in those old high school halls.&lt;br /&gt;You tell that to Gayle, if she calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell Jane, if she writes, that I'm drunk off all these stars and all these crazy hollywood nights.&lt;br /&gt;That's total deceit, but she should've married me.&lt;br /&gt;And tell her I spent every night of my youth on the floor, bleeding out from all these wounds.&lt;br /&gt;I would've gotten her a ride out of that town she despised.&lt;br /&gt;You tell that to Janey, if she writes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But boys will be boys and girls have those eyes that will cut you to ribbons sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;And all you can do is just wait by the moon and bleed if it's what she says you oughta do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remind Nana, if she asks why, that a thief stole my heart while she was making up her mind.&lt;br /&gt;I heard she lives in Brooklyn with the cool, goes crazy over that New York scene on 7th Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;But I used to wait at the diner, a million nights without her, praying she won't cancel again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And the waiter served my coffee with a consolation sigh.&lt;br /&gt;You remind Nana, if she asks why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's hard to tell you this.&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's hard to tell you this.&lt;br /&gt;Here's looking at you, Kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4898949789941876172?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4898949789941876172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4898949789941876172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4898949789941876172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4898949789941876172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/06/heres-looking-at-you-kid-gaslight.html' title='Here&apos;s looking at you, Kid. - The Gaslight Anthem'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6634215041564293421</id><published>2010-06-06T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T00:49:00.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's got dementia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YTGufUbhS4k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YTGufUbhS4k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it harder to admit you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;When you've known it was the truth all along?&lt;br /&gt;You make it seem like you're dying somehow&lt;br /&gt;I believe you and suddenly I'm scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know its been a couple weeks now&lt;br /&gt;You know you really better lay down&lt;br /&gt;'cause you don't wanna get sick again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When its hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;you feel your body tingling&lt;br /&gt;do your best to just stay sane&lt;br /&gt;Stay right by her side&lt;br /&gt;and never let her close her eyes&lt;br /&gt;you want her to remain within her mind&lt;br /&gt;She's got dementia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's sticking by her made up story&lt;br /&gt;that'll never happen to me&lt;br /&gt;Cars will only crash occasionally&lt;br /&gt;Its a game of odds you see&lt;br /&gt;every one in a million&lt;br /&gt;There is something that will make you look again&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the end of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know its been a couple weeks now&lt;br /&gt;you know you really better lay down&lt;br /&gt;cause you don't wanna get sick again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When its hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;you feel your body tingling&lt;br /&gt;do your best to just stay sane&lt;br /&gt;Stay right by her side&lt;br /&gt;and never let her close her eyes&lt;br /&gt;you want her to remain within her mind&lt;br /&gt;She's got dementia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a moment to step aside&lt;br /&gt;and realize whats wrong&lt;br /&gt;These things you'll have to make it through&lt;br /&gt;They're going to be hard for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When its hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;You feel your body tingling&lt;br /&gt;Do your best to just stay sane&lt;br /&gt;stay right by her side&lt;br /&gt;and never let her close her eyes&lt;br /&gt;You want her to remain within her mind&lt;br /&gt;She's got dementia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6634215041564293421?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6634215041564293421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6634215041564293421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6634215041564293421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6634215041564293421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/06/shes-got-dementia.html' title='She&apos;s got dementia'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-8725041501493902877</id><published>2010-05-29T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T22:59:08.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Holy Wood</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;(as interpreted by me)&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlNMEBzuQ2M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlNMEBzuQ2M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in life?&lt;br /&gt;Do you mean it when you live it?&lt;br /&gt;We let the light lean in on our bodies&lt;br /&gt;This skin, this sack of dung and joy&lt;br /&gt;There's no face, not anymore, but that's the way to die to the sound&lt;br /&gt;When the music becomes flesh, then we, we become music.&lt;br /&gt;And now we give you a chance, are you ready to breath in?&lt;br /&gt;Now open your eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Make thought talk!) //&lt;i&gt;Mad top dogs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was living to fight on&lt;br /&gt;(We're making out the difference!)&lt;br /&gt;We're making out the difference&lt;br /&gt;(We may fail it just for you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me, punch me to make it real&lt;br /&gt;I was fighting your armor in tongues&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my control the moment i heard you say&lt;br /&gt;Nothing last, nothing last&lt;br /&gt;And everything was taking over me but I know I'm in the clear&lt;br /&gt;(Clap your bloody hands!) &lt;br /&gt;leave your tears alone right in the front of the entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will make it right tonight&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows what you're feeling like&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood,&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood, ah&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me now wash your soul and spread your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows what you're feeling like&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood, ah&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood&lt;br /&gt;Living in holy wood&lt;br /&gt;And that will make you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wish ma'am please bite your tongue&lt;br /&gt;My dead money won't cry out today&lt;br /&gt;To fight tooth and nail,&lt;br /&gt;it's useless when you just say:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing last, nothing last&lt;br /&gt;And everything was taking over me but I know I'm in the clear&lt;br /&gt;(Clap your bloody hands!)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me on the floor with a good punch on the front door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopping your beating down here&lt;br /&gt;I need a cure just to stay, &lt;br /&gt;cause everyone was looking in my portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pillow, pillow, tell me where you belong)&lt;br /&gt;(Pillow, pillow, tell me where you belong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause this is how the story ends&lt;br /&gt;when you cry all the way &lt;br /&gt;With a pillow in your hands&lt;br /&gt;and a mess on Myspace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get down! Get down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-8725041501493902877?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8725041501493902877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=8725041501493902877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8725041501493902877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8725041501493902877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/05/welcome-to-holy-wood.html' title='Welcome to Holy Wood'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4197506247591742547</id><published>2010-05-26T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T04:09:13.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calm</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Can all your worries add a single moment to your life? And why worry about your clothing? Look at the lilies of the field and how they grow. They don't work or make their clothing, yet Solomon in all his glory was not dressed as beautifully as they are&lt;br /&gt;- Matthew 6:27-29&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4197506247591742547?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4197506247591742547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4197506247591742547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4197506247591742547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4197506247591742547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/05/calm.html' title='Calm'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4460574971064036410</id><published>2010-05-24T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:31:53.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are in the crowd - Both side of the story</title><content type='html'>If this is what you think is honest&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I think I'm gonna freak out&lt;br /&gt;This isn't where I wanna be, wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll let myself out&lt;br /&gt;Show me the door, oh&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm leaving the way I came in&lt;br /&gt;With the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the one to set it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lights on the town&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes were smiling then&lt;br /&gt;You left me hanging around with all your wack friends&lt;br /&gt;You don't take me serious&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you make me furious&lt;br /&gt;Guaranteed, we'll disagree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out finding out isn't the worst part&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe it's just me&lt;br /&gt;And I've found out&lt;br /&gt;Do you really even have a clue?&lt;br /&gt;You're not quite Satan, but I really think I hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our place in time, this is now that we spend&lt;br /&gt;You've left me high and dry with all your stuck-up friends&lt;br /&gt;You don't take me serious&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you're just delirious&lt;br /&gt;Guaranteed, we'll disagree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out finding out isn't the worst part&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe it's just me&lt;br /&gt;And I've found out&lt;br /&gt;Do you really even have a clue?&lt;br /&gt;You're not quite Satan, but I really think I hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is what you think is honest&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I think I'm gonna freak out&lt;br /&gt;This isn't where I wanna be, wanna be&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll let myself out&lt;br /&gt;Show me the door, oh&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm leaving the way I came in&lt;br /&gt;With the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the one to set it off&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out finding out isn't the worst part&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe it's just me&lt;br /&gt;And I've found out&lt;br /&gt;Do you really even have a clue?&lt;br /&gt;You're not quite Satan, but I, I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out finding out isn't the worst part&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe it's just me&lt;br /&gt;And I've found out&lt;br /&gt;Do you even fucking have a clue?&lt;br /&gt;You're not quite Satan, but I really think I hate you&lt;br /&gt;You're not quite Satan, but I&lt;br /&gt;You're not quite Satan, but I really think I hate you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4460574971064036410?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4460574971064036410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4460574971064036410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4460574971064036410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4460574971064036410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-are-in-crowd-both-side-of-story.html' title='We are in the crowd - Both side of the story'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-8570779984159080750</id><published>2010-05-24T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:59:20.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't see this one coming didcha?</title><content type='html'>Fastest layout overhaul ever.&lt;br /&gt;Presenting PB3 made with 100% cotton. =D&lt;br /&gt;Looking good, it was a breeze getting the design up and running.&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part was importing my old widgets in.&lt;br /&gt;I still feel generic, still needs a little more personalization.&lt;br /&gt;Before starting, i backed everything up first just in case, including the blog rolls.&lt;br /&gt;Noticed some people have "disappeared" and some have locked up their blogs. &lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Boys will be boys - Love Affair &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night is endless, &lt;br /&gt;the sky is falling down on us &lt;br /&gt;and you stay lying next to me&lt;br /&gt;I’m troubled with this stupid fling, &lt;br /&gt;cause you’re nothing short of my everything so wait&lt;br /&gt;I’m all you got and you know its true, &lt;br /&gt;love is written all over you &lt;br /&gt;and you still try to survive&lt;br /&gt;My Haley girl will make this right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just say this love affair will never end tonight)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been two weeks and now we’re sober dear,&lt;br /&gt;the worst part is now over&lt;br /&gt;And there’s nothing left to fear, &lt;br /&gt;I can get my life together&lt;br /&gt;I’m not afraid of death, &lt;br /&gt;I could sleep forever, &lt;br /&gt;you’re in my dreams stay with me here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just say this love affair will never end (x2)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the fire in our eyes it came to my surprise,&lt;br /&gt;I felt deep inside that something wasn’t right&lt;br /&gt;We disappeared like ghosts when you snuck into my heart&lt;br /&gt;You looked me in my eyes and said we can make this right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just say this love affair will never end (x4)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night is endless&lt;br /&gt;the sky is falling down on us&lt;br /&gt;and you stay lying next to me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-8570779984159080750?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8570779984159080750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=8570779984159080750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8570779984159080750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8570779984159080750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/05/didnt-see-this-one-coming-didcha.html' title='Didn&apos;t see this one coming didcha?'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-7359172602323546606</id><published>2010-03-08T03:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:54:55.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohio is for lovers - Hawthorne Heights</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ezA5__H8ksA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ezA5__H8ksA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to feel like I don't care at all&lt;br /&gt;Where you are and how you feel&lt;br /&gt;With these lights off as these wheels&lt;br /&gt;keep rolling on and on (and on and on and on)&lt;br /&gt;Slow things down or speed them up&lt;br /&gt;Not enough or way too much (and on and on and on)&lt;br /&gt;How are you when I'm gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;(and I can't make it on my own)&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes&lt;br /&gt;(cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight or die&lt;br /&gt;Because you kill me&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spare me just three last words&lt;br /&gt;"I love you" is all she heard&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spare me just three last words&lt;br /&gt;"I love you" is all she heard&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;(and I can't make it on my own)&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes&lt;br /&gt;(cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight or die&lt;br /&gt;Because you kill me&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes&lt;br /&gt;(my final breath is gone)&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;(and I can't make it on my own)&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes&lt;br /&gt;(cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight or die&lt;br /&gt;Because you kill me&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-7359172602323546606?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7359172602323546606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=7359172602323546606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7359172602323546606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7359172602323546606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/03/ohio-is-for-lovers-hawthorne-heights.html' title='ohio is for lovers - Hawthorne Heights'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4087213411673459471</id><published>2010-02-17T10:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:56:54.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CrashCarBurn - Serenade</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/orgDFgcKbBI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/orgDFgcKbBI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time this reaches you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be a pale gray memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of everything I once loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A still cold heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That won’t stop beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the time you wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitter, and alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With nothing but your chemicals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep you awake all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be galaxies from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my dear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, you’re sleeping with angels tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, I’m sleeping with eyes open wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade you for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is more than I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am nothing more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than a trophy that lost its shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was just a person after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I watch the ocean swallow up the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To set these waves on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will open the sky for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can finally get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can finally find a place where I can be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(serenade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, you’re sleeping with angels tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, I’m sleeping with eyes open wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade you for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, I’m breaking the silence tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, you’re hoping the feeling will die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade you for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take your leave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lips are shaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your eyes, they are afraid to meet mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fast you break from who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part of me you loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is now the hand that rips us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go change your face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go change your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go find your place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And put an end to this all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re back where you began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be nothing left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be nothing left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just remember that this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is how you wanted it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now just remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s exactly how you wanted it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, you’re sleeping with angels tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, I’m sleeping with eyes open wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade you for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade, I’m ending this story tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, you will be sleeping with your demons and lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenade you for the last time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4087213411673459471?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4087213411673459471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4087213411673459471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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BRB, BALIK KAMPUNG-ING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-173894587964613535?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/173894587964613535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=173894587964613535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/173894587964613535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/173894587964613535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/02/blogging.html' title='Blogging.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/S3Sv8MQw5QI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Q627LKeIywQ/s72-c/blogging.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5011439218766099524</id><published>2010-02-10T01:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:24:27.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting out of college II: Step 3</title><content type='html'>Sup peoples, it's the Barnacles.&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was the first day for a 7 weeks course in my program.&lt;br /&gt;Did not sleep well the day before, managed to catch like a 2 hours of sleep before having to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not catch the bus, so i walked to the station, reached college 30 minutes before class starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say the new ANC lecturer has different methods of teaching, i find it better to stick with the tried and tested methods in my previous classes, but with switches instead of routers now. CCNA is such a pain. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, the total subject for this semester is 3. But 7 weeks is such a short short time. So everything needs to be absorbed before we even hit the end of March.. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;The other two subjects are Moral dan Etika, and also Project Preparation for our final year project. I have a feeling that we will only be sitting for one subject, which means 2 papers for me since i'm taking the U of Campbell degree program, alongside TARC's Advance Diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, a new header you see? That's me playing around with a point and shoot digicamera, messing with the shuttle timings and some heavy postprocessing in photoshop. I think I'm just gonna enlarge it a bit more just to fill up the sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stinson out. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5011439218766099524?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5011439218766099524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5011439218766099524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5011439218766099524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5011439218766099524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/02/getting-out-of-college-ii-step-3.html' title='Getting out of college II: Step 3'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4231208046332436381</id><published>2010-02-05T18:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:08:45.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>the watched list this month.</title><content type='html'>Made of Honor&lt;br /&gt;Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;br /&gt;Underworld 3: Rise of the Lycans&lt;br /&gt;Fast &amp;amp; Furious&lt;br /&gt;Tropic Thunder&lt;br /&gt;The Onion Movie&lt;br /&gt;The Thirteenth Floor&lt;br /&gt;GI Joe: Rise of Cobra&lt;br /&gt;Be Kind, Rewind&lt;br /&gt;Get Smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Ransom&lt;br /&gt;Tiger Woohoo&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;br /&gt;Old Dogs&lt;br /&gt;Legion&lt;br /&gt;Avatar 3D (Avatar 2D was on new year's eve.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4231208046332436381?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4231208046332436381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4231208046332436381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4231208046332436381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4231208046332436381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/02/watched-list-this-month.html' title='the watched list this month.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2005452432434552527</id><published>2010-02-05T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T03:12:25.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post</title><content type='html'>This is not a dead blog, never count me out just yet&lt;br /&gt;And this is my first post of 2010, yay me.&lt;br /&gt;As much as i wanted to tell the world of my recent undertakings,&lt;br /&gt;many interesting tasks have eluded me of my interest in updating my journals or even read other blogs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, at this point, after taking my last 2 papers on the 25 of Jan.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having one of my short-lived semester breaks as we only have 2 weeks to unwind.&lt;br /&gt;But then, we're considered to be lucky enough because there's 2 other computer science courses are required to start on the 2nd of Feb, my course and a few others will start on the 8th of Feb set by the college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are we having college a week before CNY? This is because the advance diploma courses need to be on track towards April which is the industry training period.&lt;br /&gt;We only have like a day or two to rest before training starts.&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, it is also to make sure after the program ended,&lt;br /&gt;students who wants to go for the summer program could finish the program before going to the UK in May of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, after the CNY break, we'll practically won't have any other holidays to chill until we graduate. Sounds like a plan to me. =3&lt;br /&gt;There's this saying that goes, 'work hard, play harder' and i'm gonna do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, can i rant off more, or regularly the next time i step into my blog again? Only time will tell. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2005452432434552527?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2005452432434552527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2005452432434552527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2005452432434552527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2005452432434552527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2010/02/post.html' title='post'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2480805286125354039</id><published>2009-12-27T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T01:42:53.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marianas Trench - Beside You</title><content type='html'>When your tears are spent on your last pretense&lt;br /&gt;And your tired eyes refuse to close and sleep in your defense.&lt;br /&gt;When it's in your spine like you've walked for miles&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing you want is just to be still for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your heart wears thin I will hold you up&lt;br /&gt;And I will hide you when it gets too much&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're overwhelmed and you've lost your breath&lt;br /&gt;Where the space between the things you know is blurry nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;When you try to speak but you make no sound&lt;br /&gt;And the words you want are out of reach but they've never been so loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your heart wears thin I will hold you up&lt;br /&gt;And I will hide you when it gets too much&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stay.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody will break you, &lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me, trust in me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't pull away&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me, trust in me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to keep this together, because I could do worse and you could do better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are spent on your last pretense&lt;br /&gt;And your tired eyes refuse to close and sleep in your defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your heart wears thin I will hold you up&lt;br /&gt;And I will hide you when it gets too much&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you&lt;br /&gt;Nobody will break you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your heart wears thin I will hold you up&lt;br /&gt;And I will hide you when it gets too much&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you&lt;br /&gt;Nobody will break you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2480805286125354039?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2480805286125354039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2480805286125354039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2480805286125354039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2480805286125354039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/12/marianas-trench-beside-you.html' title='Marianas Trench - Beside You'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2263603105121533157</id><published>2009-11-22T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:34:43.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAR - Move along</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking&lt;br /&gt;When you fall everyone stands&lt;br /&gt;Another day and you've had your fill of sinking&lt;br /&gt;With the life held in your&lt;br /&gt;Hands are shaking cold&lt;br /&gt;These hands are meant to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong&lt;br /&gt;Move along, move along like I know you do&lt;br /&gt;And even when your hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Move along, move along just to make it through&lt;br /&gt;Move along&lt;br /&gt;Move along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a day when you've lost yourself completely&lt;br /&gt;Could be a night when your life ends&lt;br /&gt;Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving&lt;br /&gt;All the pain held in your&lt;br /&gt;Hands are shaking cold&lt;br /&gt;Your hands are mine to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong&lt;br /&gt;Move along, move along like I know you do&lt;br /&gt;And even when your hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Move along, move along just to make it through&lt;br /&gt;Move along&lt;br /&gt;(Go on, go on, go on, go on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everything is wrong, we move along&lt;br /&gt;(Go on, go on, go on, go on)&lt;br /&gt;When everything is wrong, we move along&lt;br /&gt;Along, along, along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all you got to keep is strong&lt;br /&gt;Move along, move along like I know you do&lt;br /&gt;And even when your hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Move along, move along just to make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[x3]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Go on, go on, go on, go on)&lt;br /&gt;Right back what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;We move along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[fade out]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2263603105121533157?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2263603105121533157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2263603105121533157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2263603105121533157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2263603105121533157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/11/aar-move-along.html' title='AAR - Move along'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1466209304035998094</id><published>2009-11-01T01:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:29:13.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAR AAR AAR &lt;3</title><content type='html'>hellow hellow&lt;br /&gt;dino is back with his "initiative of the month", blogging XD&lt;br /&gt;that unknown person that camwhored with you guys during the AAR concert in Bukit Jalil is me XD&lt;br /&gt;so if you googled me, i hope you'll see my blog popping out in your search results.&lt;br /&gt;that's a pretty cool canon digicam you have there, XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (12:56 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i tumpang-ed a couple's picture taking moment&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;they were in front of us&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;then i smile at their camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (12:56 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;AHAHAH OMG&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;AHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;you remind me of some of my friends who would actually do that. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (12:56 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;they see it on the first pic, and laugh to themselves&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;then they take again.&lt;br /&gt;and i smile again xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (12:57 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;they LAUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (12:57 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;were you in the middle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (12:57 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;then i said, hey tag me on facebook mmkay&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;at their backs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (12:57 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;lol! what did they say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (12:59 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;they say hahaha okay&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;we tag you as unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (12:59 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;did you say NO NOOOO!!! IT'S BARNEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (12:59 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;then my sis offered to help them take pictures&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;aww.. so sad i didnt say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (12:59 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (12:59 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and didnt get their fbs&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and didnt get their names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (12:59 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;FAIL. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (1:00 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i know right.. epic&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;it's like, once in a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;you wont get to see them again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (1:00 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;it'd be cool though if u actually bump into them again! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;n-wish: Atomic Puppy is back in m'sia. says (1:01 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;yeah, was hoping that that person's friends will recognize me or something&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'll go google for the unknown person that camwhored with us during AAR concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (1:01 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;AHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sweister- i live for glitter, not you. (; says (1:02 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;that's quite cool actually. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1466209304035998094?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1466209304035998094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1466209304035998094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1466209304035998094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1466209304035998094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/11/aar-aar-aar-3.html' title='AAR AAR AAR &lt;3'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4467737091417279312</id><published>2009-10-28T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:59:50.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Lacuna Coil - Daylight Dancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;taking a song from my younger days, when i was around form 3 to be exact xD&lt;br /&gt;Was searching around for bands that sounds like Evanescence, and so I stumbled onto Lacuna Coil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer me, it can't be so hard&lt;br /&gt;Cry to relieve what's in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Desolation, grief and agony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to move&lt;br /&gt;down in this grave&lt;br /&gt;Trying to believe in every faith&lt;br /&gt;As another bridge to clarity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to stay another way&lt;br /&gt;(Want to stay another way)&lt;br /&gt;Want to stay another way&lt;br /&gt;(Want to stay another way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to find a distant sanity&lt;br /&gt;and turn your pain in truth&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to fight a different enemy&lt;br /&gt;and try to free it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;it can't be so hard&lt;br /&gt;Time to reveal&lt;br /&gt;what's in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Desolation&lt;br /&gt;grief and agony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through a life decayed&lt;br /&gt;while you're repeating&lt;br /&gt;your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;There's another chance&lt;br /&gt;to try to get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to find a distant sanity&lt;br /&gt;and turn your pain in truth&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to fight a different enemy&lt;br /&gt;and try to free it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to stay another way&lt;br /&gt;Want to stay another way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to find a distant sanity&lt;br /&gt;and turn your pain in truth&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to fight a different enemy&lt;br /&gt;and try to free it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to find a distant sanity&lt;br /&gt;and turn your pain in truth&lt;br /&gt;Take another chance&lt;br /&gt;to fight a different enemy&lt;br /&gt;and try to free it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4467737091417279312?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4467737091417279312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4467737091417279312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4467737091417279312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4467737091417279312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/10/lacuna-coil-daylight-dancer.html' title='Lacuna Coil - Daylight Dancer'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2959107253910395288</id><published>2009-10-15T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:53:10.225+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>212% obsessed with music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm 212% obsessed with music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tagged by.... Alice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5 people I tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Swei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joe&lt;br /&gt;Renise&lt;br /&gt;Kei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Noel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mark the bands you've heard of. not just the ones you like.If you really have never heard of them, don't mark it.be honest people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ALTERNATIVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Breaking Benjamin [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paramore [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Panic! At The Disco [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Linkin Park [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Academy Is [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coldplay [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three Days Grace [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ellowcard [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;30 Seconds to Mars [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chevelle [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 10 out of 10 WOOHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;COUNTRY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rascal Flatts [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Carrie Underwood [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leanne Rhymes [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Garth Brooks [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dixie Chicks [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kenny Chesney [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tim McGraw [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Faith Hill [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shania Twain [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Johnny Cash [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = &lt;/span&gt;19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EMO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hawthorne Heights [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chiodos [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Forgive Durden [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amber Pacific [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;From First to Last [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Senses Fail [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Underoath [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something Corporate [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hit The Lights [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Whoever [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;INDIE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Hush Sound [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NeverShoutNever! [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Death Cab for Cutie [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dashboard Confessional [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Killers [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hot Hot Heat [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gym Class Heroes [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Franz Ferdinand [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Modest Mouse [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;METAL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slipknot [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;System of a Down [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Disturbed [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Metallica [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guns n' Roses [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lamb of God [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slayer [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hatebreed [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Killswitch Engage [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Children of Bodom [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Arch Enemy [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;megadeath [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 48&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;POP:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Teddy Geiger [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ashlee Simpson [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kelly Clarkson [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jesse McCartney [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Avril Lavigne [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;P!NK [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Veronicas [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daniel Powter [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;James Blunt [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ryan Cabrera [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 59&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;POWERPOP/PUNK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hellogoodbye [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cute is What We Aim for [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cartel [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Click Five [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fall Out Boy [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rise Against [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good Charlotte [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bowling for Soup [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Relient K [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anti - Flag [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Simple Plan [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 69&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;RAP:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ying Yang Twins [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;T.I. [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paul Wall [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TuPac [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jamie Foxx [x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ludacris [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lil' Jon [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Outkast [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;50 Cent [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kanye West [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notorious B.I.G [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Young Jeezy [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SKA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reel Big Fish [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Specials [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Caddies [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rancid [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Aquabats [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sublime [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No Doubt [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madness [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Operation Ivy [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bob Marley [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR= 86&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ROCK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Taking Back Sunday [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All-American Rejects [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Motion City Soundtrack [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Avenged Sevenfold [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Angels and Airwaves [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Evanescence [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Chemical Romance [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drowning Pool [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Green Day [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blink-182 [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madina Lake [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 96&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CLASSIC ROCK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Beatles [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Led Zeppelin [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Rolling Stones [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Cure [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Who [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pink Floyd [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jimi Hendrix [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Queen [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Van Halen [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poison [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AC/DC [x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOTAL= 106&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Multiply your TOTAL by 2,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then Re-post this as:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i am ___% obsessed with music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2959107253910395288?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2959107253910395288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2959107253910395288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2959107253910395288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2959107253910395288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/10/212-obsessed-with-music.html' title='212% obsessed with music.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2452720586224309684</id><published>2009-10-08T03:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:17:34.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Hey! Gimme space so i can breath!</title><content type='html'>Space: It's dedicated! =D &lt;br /&gt;Dear dude,&lt;br /&gt;It's natural if you feel left out for a while,&lt;br /&gt;But then, both of them are your friends, deshou?&lt;br /&gt;You gotta pull yourself together (The previous song on my blog lol)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i was not there for so long, so i don't see your side of the view... &lt;br /&gt;Be calm, think it through. You know you're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Bukannya 'ada batang, takda kawan' pun? (Inside joke) And vice versa. &lt;br /&gt;I kena this case too with some friend at the moment, HAHA&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, it's a good joke on the friend too XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, IRL is very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;This is my 'Initiative of the month', to get off my lazy butt to blog some&lt;br /&gt;*Typing in the dark* Hope my spelling isn't off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barney current events includes starting Semester 2, it's going slow but sure.&lt;br /&gt;Helping out in a college event, TARC ICT showcase 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Playing &lt;i&gt;Hatsune Miku: Project Diva&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;GT&lt;/i&gt; on the PSP,&lt;br /&gt;(mental note: post&amp;nbsp; miku's screenshot, cho kawaii)&lt;br /&gt;This is going to show up in google search, hi future random visitor. Enjoy your visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please listen to the songs if you have the time, it's the stuff that keeps my blog alive XD&lt;br /&gt;If you're the person that thinks that radio songs are boring, then this blog might be for you. &lt;br /&gt;My musical taste comprise of a wide range of music,&lt;br /&gt;current obsessed with electropop artist &lt;i&gt;Owl City&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New album releases I listened so far,&lt;br /&gt;1. Paramore - Bright Eyes&lt;br /&gt;2. Brand New - Daisy&lt;br /&gt;3. Boys Like Girls - Love Drunk&lt;br /&gt;4. Blue October - Approaching Normal&lt;br /&gt;5. Breaking Benjamin - Dear Agony&lt;br /&gt;6. Hawk Nelson - Live Life Loud&lt;br /&gt;7. Kill Hannah - Wake Up The Sleeper&lt;br /&gt;8. Mayday Parade - Anywhere But Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Space"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Home, is this the quiet place where you should be alone?&lt;br /&gt;Is this where the tortured and the troubled find their own?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, but I can tell this isn't you, your cover's blown&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, don't you dare hang up this phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, give me space so I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;Give me space so I can sleep&lt;br /&gt;Give me space so you can drown in this with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this place&lt;br /&gt;The lonely escapade in outer space&lt;br /&gt;There's no antidote for irony you say &lt;br /&gt;that you have, when you know that you don't&lt;br /&gt;and you say, that you can, when you know that you won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, give me space so I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;Give me space so I can sleep&lt;br /&gt;Give me space so you can drown in this with me&lt;br /&gt;Hey, give me space but I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Give me space but I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Give me just one inch I swear that's all I'll need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These padded walls and TV screens&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they make me want to scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, give me space so I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;Give me space so I can sleep&lt;br /&gt;Give me space so you can drown in this with me&lt;br /&gt;Hey, give me space but I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Give me space but I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Give me just one inch I swear that's all I'll need&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2452720586224309684?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2452720586224309684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2452720586224309684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2452720586224309684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2452720586224309684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-gimme-space-so-i-can-breath.html' title='Hey! Gimme space so i can breath!'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1074613051174824217</id><published>2009-09-26T14:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:08:47.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Sway Your Head performed by We Shot The Moon</title><content type='html'>Sway your head&lt;br /&gt;Move your feet&lt;br /&gt;Wake yourself from the sleep&lt;br /&gt;If theres a day, theres a way&lt;br /&gt;You can get yourself there&lt;br /&gt;Golden smile, you got style&lt;br /&gt;That they can't take away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream and shout, get it out&lt;br /&gt;Before it swallows you&lt;br /&gt;No surprise in these times&lt;br /&gt;How it really gets through&lt;br /&gt;All the walks and the thoughts&lt;br /&gt;But can you break through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're alive&lt;br /&gt;So alive&lt;br /&gt;Now c'mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta pull yourself back together&lt;br /&gt;Give it one more shot&lt;br /&gt;Its now or never&lt;br /&gt;With the new day falling for you&lt;br /&gt;You gotta believe&lt;br /&gt;(Woah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build a plan, yes you can&lt;br /&gt;You've got nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;Look around, up and down&lt;br /&gt;What are you gonna choose?&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;That came up for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're alive&lt;br /&gt;So alive&lt;br /&gt;Now c'mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta pull yourself back together&lt;br /&gt;Give it one more shot&lt;br /&gt;Its now or never&lt;br /&gt;With the new day calling for you&lt;br /&gt;You gotta believe&lt;br /&gt;(Woah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta pull yourself, back in the water&lt;br /&gt;Take in one deep breath&lt;br /&gt;You're getting closer&lt;br /&gt;After all you've talked and seen&lt;br /&gt;You gotta believe&lt;br /&gt;(Woah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its coming back&lt;br /&gt;I think its coming back&lt;br /&gt;I think its coming back to me&lt;br /&gt;(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I, I feel I'm getting better&lt;br /&gt;Now I, my world is getting better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta pull yourself back together&lt;br /&gt;Give it one more shot&lt;br /&gt;Its now or never&lt;br /&gt;With the new day falling for you&lt;br /&gt;You gotta believe&lt;br /&gt;(Woah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta pull yourself, back in the water&lt;br /&gt;Take in one deep breath&lt;br /&gt;You're getting closer&lt;br /&gt;After all you've talked and seen&lt;br /&gt;You gotta believe&lt;br /&gt;(Woah)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1074613051174824217?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1074613051174824217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1074613051174824217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1074613051174824217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1074613051174824217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/09/sway-your-head-performed-by-we-shot.html' title='Sway Your Head performed by We Shot The Moon'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6120289668858577789</id><published>2009-09-14T07:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T17:54:20.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding</title><content type='html'>No matter how hard the tension is on your shoulders,&lt;br /&gt;the price of redemption for us makes all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard you fell or how far you strayed,&lt;br /&gt;know that He'll welcome you back with open arms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6120289668858577789?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6120289668858577789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6120289668858577789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6120289668858577789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6120289668858577789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/09/understanding.html' title='Understanding'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5394938511224480503</id><published>2009-09-12T12:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:32:40.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>fun. - Be Calm</title><content type='html'>As I walk through the streets of my new city&lt;br /&gt;my back feeling much better, I suppose&lt;br /&gt;I've reclaimed the use of my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;for better or for worse, I've yet to know&lt;br /&gt;but I always knew you'd be the one to understand me,&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's why it took so long to get things right.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;On my street&lt;br /&gt;On my block&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh why? Oh why?&lt;br /&gt;Oh why haven't you been there for me?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see, I'm losing my mind this time?&lt;br /&gt;This time it's for real, I can see&lt;br /&gt;all the treetops turning red&lt;br /&gt;The beggars near bodega's grin at me&lt;br /&gt;I think they want something&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes, I tell myself to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and be calm.&lt;br /&gt;Be calm.&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel like you are breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;I know that it gets so hard sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Be calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared that everyone is out to get me.&lt;br /&gt;"These days before you speak to me you pause."&lt;br /&gt;"I always see you looking out your window."&lt;br /&gt;"After all, you lost your band, you left your mom."&lt;br /&gt;Every single crack, every penny that I pass,&lt;br /&gt;says I should either leave or pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;But with every single buck I've made&lt;br /&gt;I'm saddled with bad luck that came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment I was baptized&lt;br /&gt;or when I found out one day I'm gonna die&lt;br /&gt;if only I could find my people or my place in life&lt;br /&gt;and when they come a'carolin'&lt;br /&gt;so loud, so bright, the theremin&lt;br /&gt;will lead us to a chorus&lt;br /&gt;where we'll all rejoice and sing a song that goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh be calm.&lt;br /&gt;Be calm.&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel like you are breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;I know that it gets so hard sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;Be calm.&lt;br /&gt;Take it from me, I've been there a thousand times.&lt;br /&gt;You hate your heart as it thinks you're still alive&lt;br /&gt;and everything's wrong&lt;br /&gt;It just gets so hard sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Be calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember much that night,&lt;br /&gt;Just walking, thinking fondly of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how the worst is yet to come&lt;br /&gt;When from that street corner came a song&lt;br /&gt;And I can't remember the man,&lt;br /&gt;the band who wrote his melody&lt;br /&gt;The words exchanged had far exceeded any change I'd given thee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5394938511224480503?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5394938511224480503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5394938511224480503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5394938511224480503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5394938511224480503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-be-calm.html' title='fun. - Be Calm'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4025505659110965772</id><published>2009-09-08T16:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T16:27:56.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Skillet - Yours To Hold</title><content type='html'>I see you standing here&lt;br /&gt;But you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;Starving for your attention&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're going through so much&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I could be the one to hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to say&lt;br /&gt;I could be yours alone&lt;br /&gt;You will see someday&lt;br /&gt;That all along the way&lt;br /&gt;I was yours to hold&lt;br /&gt;I was yours to hold&lt;br /&gt;I see you walking by&lt;br /&gt;Your hair always hiding your face&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why you've been hurting&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had some way to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're going through so much&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that I will be the one to hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm stretching but you're just out of reach&lt;br /&gt;You should know&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready when you're ready for me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm waiting for the right time&lt;br /&gt;For the day I catch your eye&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;That I'm yours to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Altro:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm stretching but you're just out of reach&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready when you're ready for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4025505659110965772?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4025505659110965772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4025505659110965772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4025505659110965772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4025505659110965772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/09/skillet-yours-to-hold.html' title='Skillet - Yours To Hold'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3305243134472213369</id><published>2009-09-03T04:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T04:08:10.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys Like Girls - Thunder (acoustic)</title><content type='html'>Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something and I do not know why&lt;br /&gt;I tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;I tried to look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I want a simple explanation&lt;br /&gt;For what I'm feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's a way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;br /&gt;And bring on the thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where to start and tell me something I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;I can't move a muscle and I can't pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm itching for the tall grass&lt;br /&gt;And longing for the breeze&lt;br /&gt;I need to step outside&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's a way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm walking on a tightrope&lt;br /&gt;I'm wrapped up in vines&lt;br /&gt;I think we'll make it out&lt;br /&gt;But you just gotta give me time&lt;br /&gt;Strike me down with lightning&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel you in my veins&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby bring on the pain&lt;br /&gt;And listen to the thunder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3305243134472213369?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3305243134472213369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3305243134472213369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3305243134472213369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3305243134472213369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/09/boys-like-girls-thunder-acoustic.html' title='Boys Like Girls - Thunder (acoustic)'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3321387016887863060</id><published>2009-07-26T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:51:34.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Jack's Mannequin - Swim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jacksmannequin"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/jacksmannequin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta swim&lt;br /&gt;Swim for your life&lt;br /&gt;Swim for the music&lt;br /&gt;That saves you&lt;br /&gt;When you're not so sure you'll survive&lt;br /&gt;You gotta swim&lt;br /&gt;And swim when it hurts&lt;br /&gt;The whole world is watching&lt;br /&gt;You haven't come this far&lt;br /&gt;To fall off the earth&lt;br /&gt;The currents will pull you&lt;br /&gt;Away from your love&lt;br /&gt;Just keep your head above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a tidal wave&lt;br /&gt;Begging to tear down the dawn&lt;br /&gt;Memories like bullets&lt;br /&gt;They fired at me from a gun&lt;br /&gt;A crack in the armor&lt;br /&gt;I swim to brighter days&lt;br /&gt;Despite the absence of sun&lt;br /&gt;Choking on salt water&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving in&lt;br /&gt;I swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta swim&lt;br /&gt;Through nights that won't end&lt;br /&gt;Swim for your families&lt;br /&gt;Your lovers your sisters&lt;br /&gt;And brothers and friends&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you've gotta swim&lt;br /&gt;Through wars without cause&lt;br /&gt;Swim for the lost politicians&lt;br /&gt;Who don't see their greed as a flaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The currents will pull us&lt;br /&gt;Away from our love&lt;br /&gt;Just keep your head above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a tidal wave&lt;br /&gt;Begging to tear down the dawn&lt;br /&gt;Memories like bullets&lt;br /&gt;They fired at me from a gun&lt;br /&gt;Cracking me open now&lt;br /&gt;I swim for brighter days&lt;br /&gt;Despite the absence of sun&lt;br /&gt;Choking on salt water&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving in&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm not giving in&lt;br /&gt;I swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta swim&lt;br /&gt;Swim in the dark&lt;br /&gt;There's no shame in drifting&lt;br /&gt;Feel the tide shifting and wait for the spark&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you've gotta swim&lt;br /&gt;Don't let yourself sink&lt;br /&gt;Just find the horizon&lt;br /&gt;I promise you it's not as far as you think&lt;br /&gt;The currents will drag us away from our love&lt;br /&gt;Just keep your head above&lt;br /&gt;Just keep your head above&lt;br /&gt;Swim&lt;br /&gt;Just keep your head above&lt;br /&gt;Swim, swim&lt;br /&gt;Just keep your head above&lt;br /&gt;Swim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3321387016887863060?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3321387016887863060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3321387016887863060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3321387016887863060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3321387016887863060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/07/jacks-mannequin-swim.html' title='Jack&apos;s Mannequin - Swim'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-8047102268146069844</id><published>2009-07-13T17:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:47:48.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>A Tag Attack!</title><content type='html'>FOUR NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Barney, Barn, Barns, Barneh&lt;br /&gt;2. Barnabas&lt;br /&gt;3. Purple Dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;4. 名健~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;1. 2308&lt;br /&gt;2. 1810&lt;br /&gt;3. 1231&lt;br /&gt;4. 0101&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Walking&lt;br /&gt;2. Texting&lt;br /&gt;3. Listening to songs&lt;br /&gt;4. Surfing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;1. Give a bright smile&lt;br /&gt;2. Laugh and laugh&lt;br /&gt;3. Being awesome&lt;br /&gt;4. Poke wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PEOPLE YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;br /&gt;1. You know who you all are.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;br /&gt;1. An ASUS laptop, or Alienware area-51&lt;br /&gt;2. Nikon D300 or D90 with addons.&lt;br /&gt;3. Moolah&lt;br /&gt;4. Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES (CURRENTLY):&lt;br /&gt;1. Downloading musics&lt;br /&gt;2. Plurking&lt;br /&gt;3. Eating&lt;br /&gt;4. Staying connected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;1. Japan&lt;br /&gt;2. Paris&lt;br /&gt;3. Korea&lt;br /&gt;4. Neverland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Teh O Ice Lmao (Limau) &lt;-- Iced Lemon Tea&lt;br /&gt;2. Teh Tarik Kurang Manis &lt;-- Frothy Milk tea &lt;br /&gt;3. Carrot Juice + Milk&lt;br /&gt;4. Ice Crushed Mojito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS ALWAYS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;1. Papers&lt;br /&gt;2. Jacket&lt;br /&gt;3. Water bottle&lt;br /&gt;4. Some books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Black&lt;br /&gt;2. White&lt;br /&gt;3. Blue&lt;br /&gt;4. Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR HANGOUTS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mid Valley&lt;br /&gt;2. Bangsar Vilage&lt;br /&gt;3. Mid Valley&lt;br /&gt;4. Bangsar Village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR U LOVE SO MUCH:&lt;br /&gt;1. Being connected&lt;br /&gt;2. Driving around&lt;br /&gt;3. Being awesome&lt;br /&gt;4. Eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR "THINGS" SPECIAL TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. "PSP"&lt;br /&gt;2. Motorola V3X "phone"&lt;br /&gt;3. My "town"&lt;br /&gt;4. My "blog"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR WHO YOU THINK WILL ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lerry&lt;br /&gt;2. Renisia&lt;br /&gt;3. Joie&lt;br /&gt;4. Johnny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR REASONS WHY YOU ANSWERED THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tagged by Renise&lt;br /&gt;2. Actually got better things to do, but meh&lt;br /&gt;3. Relaxing&lt;br /&gt;4. To do another tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PEOPLE WHO I GOING TO TAG:&lt;br /&gt;Please help yourselves. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-8047102268146069844?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8047102268146069844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=8047102268146069844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8047102268146069844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8047102268146069844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/07/tag-attack.html' title='A Tag Attack!'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-229554695410468598</id><published>2009-07-12T23:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:46:45.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post'/><title type='text'>RIP: Ming Zhen, Ji Pi and Mei Fong</title><content type='html'>This news came so suddenly. &lt;br /&gt;It was just 2 days ago, after my Friday's dinner,  i was surprised that Pang Jian my buddy suddenly nudged me on MSN, he told me that a friend of ours passed away in a car accident. There were two more passenger who were with him. Another guy and a girl, Ji Pi and Mei Fong. Ah Pang told me that both passengers were sent to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, the full details of the accident were unknown, all three are from my batch of friends. I hung out with the guys just a few months earlier, and i visited Mei Fong during CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then an hour later, Kar Ling messaged me that the girl passed away too. I was utterly shocked. I wanted to know that if the third passenger survived, but there's no one to confirm till the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday came, I received a call from Ah Huat, he said that the third person passed on too. This was the worst news ever. 3 lives gone in one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were on the way back from a wedding dinner, both guys were drunk, apparently the girl offered to drive. But Ming Zhen insisted to drive, they decided to have supper before heading home. At the railway bridge, Ming Zhen overtook 4 cars, and lost control of the car, it slammed into a tree. Both guys died on the spot, and she was dead on arrival at the hospital. And that's how it happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can we learn from this lesson? Don't let your friend drive if they're drunk, life is too precious to be wasted like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-229554695410468598?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/229554695410468598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=229554695410468598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/229554695410468598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/229554695410468598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip-ming-zhen-ji-pi-and-mei-fong.html' title='RIP: Ming Zhen, Ji Pi and Mei Fong'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4492598995957625940</id><published>2009-07-10T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:10:31.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts before me - Amber Pacific</title><content type='html'>So why should I take your hand when you can't promise happy endings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's starting to get old&lt;br /&gt;That story that untold&lt;br /&gt;Reflect before we walk into&lt;br /&gt;What we already know&lt;br /&gt;Won't be so easy&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at high school drama&lt;br /&gt;Didn't try to fix what we thought were problems&lt;br /&gt;Someone's writing empty letters&lt;br /&gt;Is there no other way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at your reflection every day&lt;br /&gt;Can make or break my heart away&lt;br /&gt;When you won't listen to what's hard for me to say&lt;br /&gt;Those tear stained eyes can make me feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;And once again we're further away from what we never had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why should I take your hand when you can't promise happy endings?&lt;br /&gt;Just run away with so much left to share&lt;br /&gt;It's just not enough&lt;br /&gt;When we're so much more than friends&lt;br /&gt;We're much too young to throw away our cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no sense in regretting what's been said in our yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;We're getting backwards double&lt;br /&gt;We can look ahead&lt;br /&gt;And I would walk so much further just to know what I'm doing here&lt;br /&gt;And there's no end to what I'd give to know just what you meant when you said&lt;br /&gt;How can I feel alive when we can't help but break our backs just to survive?&lt;br /&gt;Is this another time we can't control our lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those tear stained eyes can make me feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;And once again we're further away from what we never had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why should I take your hand when you can't promise happy endings?&lt;br /&gt;Just run away with so much left to share&lt;br /&gt;It's just not enough&lt;br /&gt;When we're so much more than friends&lt;br /&gt;We're much too young to throw away our cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I feel alive when we can't help but break our backs just to survive?&lt;br /&gt;Is this another time we can't control our lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those tear stained eyes can make me feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;And once again we're further away from what we never had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why should I take your hand when you can't promise happy endings?&lt;br /&gt;Just run away with so much left to share&lt;br /&gt;It's just not enough&lt;br /&gt;When we're so much more than friends&lt;br /&gt;We're much too young to throw away our cares&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4492598995957625940?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4492598995957625940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4492598995957625940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4492598995957625940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4492598995957625940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoughts-before-me-amber-pacific.html' title='Thoughts before me - Amber Pacific'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1926391921516374730</id><published>2009-07-10T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:13:07.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Broken Heart - Something Corporate</title><content type='html'>you woke up in pieces&lt;br /&gt;from making these changes&lt;br /&gt;and holding me ransom,&lt;br /&gt;wont write you an anthem.&lt;br /&gt;on the outside, I'm trying,&lt;br /&gt;cause inside, I'm dying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this broken heart was stronger then&lt;br /&gt;now I cant stand to part with this&lt;br /&gt;this broken heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you took me for granted&lt;br /&gt;now I'm changed, you haven't&lt;br /&gt;it wont be so easy to sell me this feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this broken heart was stronger than&lt;br /&gt;the words i never wish you meant&lt;br /&gt;this broken heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't make this right, you can see on my face,&lt;br /&gt;that I'm not gonna be alright, not tonight,&lt;br /&gt;you can read all my letters,&lt;br /&gt;but that wont mean things are fine,&lt;br /&gt;not this time,&lt;br /&gt;cause you gave away all the secrets of you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this broken heart was stronger then,&lt;br /&gt;now I cant stand to part with this&lt;br /&gt;this broken heart was stronger than&lt;br /&gt;the words I wish you never meant&lt;br /&gt;this broken heart...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1926391921516374730?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1926391921516374730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1926391921516374730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1926391921516374730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1926391921516374730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-broken-heart-something-corporate.html' title='This Broken Heart - Something Corporate'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5428657304107822506</id><published>2009-07-06T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T01:14:24.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>The Unavoidable Battle Of Feeling On The Outside - Fm Static</title><content type='html'>It's hard to fit in,&lt;br /&gt;When you're on the outside,&lt;br /&gt;Feels like someone's getting to my head,&lt;br /&gt;Was it somethin' I did, or just somethin' I said?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an idiot, but I feel like one a lot,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every time I try I end up here,&lt;br /&gt;Right where I started, just feelin' unguarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it comes out perfect,&lt;br /&gt;As long as I can spit it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He said&lt;br /&gt;Take your time, take what you need to,&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind, should never leave you,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be fine, just let them see you,&lt;br /&gt;On The Inside&lt;br /&gt;Hurt takes time, don't be afraid of,&lt;br /&gt;What you got, show them what ya made of,&lt;br /&gt;You will find, it's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;So let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get up,&lt;br /&gt;When you don't feel like movin',&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to lift your head up,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, 'cause it feels like it's lastin',&lt;br /&gt;But it's gonna pass&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an alien,&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like one a lot,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every time I try, I end up here,&lt;br /&gt;Just floatin' in space,&lt;br /&gt;With that look on my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it comes out perfect,&lt;br /&gt;As long as I can spit it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then He said&lt;br /&gt;Take your time, take what you need to,&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind, should never leave you,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be fine, just let them see you,&lt;br /&gt;On The Inside&lt;br /&gt;Hurt takes time, don't be afraid of,&lt;br /&gt;What you got, show them what ya made of,&lt;br /&gt;You will find, it's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;So let's go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5428657304107822506?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5428657304107822506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5428657304107822506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5428657304107822506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5428657304107822506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/07/unavoidable-battle-of-feeling-on.html' title='The Unavoidable Battle Of Feeling On The Outside - Fm Static'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6093913776075019024</id><published>2009-06-29T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T01:18:16.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>Is there no truth in beauty? - Just Surrender</title><content type='html'>This is how it's been&lt;br /&gt;This is how it will be&lt;br /&gt;And when you wake up with him&lt;br /&gt;Remember when it was me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always will be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you will never see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can't break away from these chains to my heart&lt;br /&gt;The further you push me, the closer you are&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to let go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to walk away&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when&lt;br /&gt;You used to laugh there with me?&lt;br /&gt;And now I've become the joke,&lt;br /&gt;A punchline's all I will be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always will be waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you will never see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can't break away from these chains to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;The further you push me, the closer you are,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to let go,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to walk away,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be waiting for the rest of your life,&lt;br /&gt;Just so you can finally be sad,&lt;br /&gt;But words don't mean a thing, but I'll say them anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't break away from these chains to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;The further you push me, the closer you are,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to let go,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to walk away,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't break away from these chains to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;The further you push me, the closer you are,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to let go,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try to walk away,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to say,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't break away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6093913776075019024?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6093913776075019024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6093913776075019024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6093913776075019024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6093913776075019024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-there-no-truth-in-beauty-just.html' title='Is there no truth in beauty? - Just Surrender'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-105737979573239328</id><published>2009-06-23T23:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:10:16.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Waiting for the beat to kick in - Dan Le Sac VS Scroobius Pip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:90%;" &gt;When was the last time you listened to some quality hip hop?&lt;br /&gt;Most people will love the beats that the radio are churning out by the dozen these days, because the radio wants you to listen to what they want you to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta admit it, some songs they played are really crappy, as in their lyrical content is 0%, to the overusage of autotune, (&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;autotune&lt;/span&gt; - vocal effect that makes you sound like a robot.) and bragging about cash, girls, cars, being shot in the chest, love, sex, drugs, you name it. &lt;br /&gt;Bleh, it's not any of these are bad, 'cept drugs. It's the way hip hop artists write about these things. &lt;br /&gt;But then people don't care about it do they, as long as they enjoy the beats, and that catchy chorus line, you'll get a Top 40 song in the charts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comes Scroobius Pip, an English rapper from Essex, East of England. His first big break is from the song "Thou shalt always kill". He raps spoken lyrics over a slew of intelligent beats. Do try to youtube it if this is your cup of tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this track, Scroobius Pip wants to educate the listener a few lessons about the struggles in life. He was taken into a dream where he meets a few characters. Some young, some old, but most importantly they have something important to say to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Note: lyrics contains explicit language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silently I step up with a subversive subtext,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to feed the need for more than just remedial subjects,&lt;br /&gt;Place my faith in the belief that the general public,&lt;br /&gt;Will open up their minds to more than just an industry puppet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't a preacher preachin' doom and gloom,&lt;br /&gt;Well not just yet,&lt;br /&gt;But if there's something I feel strongly about,&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll discuss it,&lt;br /&gt;And if I only make one album before I kick the bucket?&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold that album to my heart in my grave and say "FUCK IT"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift me above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That we know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift me above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That we know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of my poems and writings seem to start with me waking up, or being in a dream, or dream like state. Now, this implies a certain level of abstraction in my work.. You might say I'm keeping it surreal but.. I'd rather you didn't. Fact is. I sleep a lot. It's as simple as that. I like sleepin' man. It's a nice place to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking along through unfamiliar streets,&lt;br /&gt;And it felt strange 'cause there didn't seem to be anyone else around.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I was but it had a feeling of New York,&lt;br /&gt;But not New York in real life the New York you see in old films,&lt;br /&gt;I can't really explain why it just had that vibe,&lt;br /&gt;Every step I took felt somehow more dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I kept walking and down an alley behind a bar sitting on some metal steps I saw a man,&lt;br /&gt;From the look and smell of him it was clear that he enjoyed a drink,&lt;br /&gt;But he wasn't in such a state I felt him to be any kind of irrational threat so I approached him,&lt;br /&gt;With due care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah Mr Pip" he said out loud,&lt;br /&gt;"We've been awaiting you, my name is Elwood P. Dowd",&lt;br /&gt;Now just what he meant by 'we' I didn't really get,&lt;br /&gt;But all the same I took a seat next to him on the step,&lt;br /&gt;He said "You'll meet a few people before this day is through,&lt;br /&gt;Who will administer advice and guidelines to you,&lt;br /&gt;Now what each of them says I'll tell you now is true,&lt;br /&gt;But whether or not you take this advice is for you to choose",&lt;br /&gt;At that point he acted as if someone had whispered in his ear,&lt;br /&gt;Which, since no one else was there, was pretty damn weird,&lt;br /&gt;Awkwardly I looked away and kinda played with my beard,&lt;br /&gt;And he cleared his throat for a second and said "Listen here,&lt;br /&gt;In this life you can be oh so smart or oh so pleasant,&lt;br /&gt;For years I was smart, I recommend pleasant,&lt;br /&gt;Being smart can make you rich and bring respect and reverence,&lt;br /&gt;But the rewards of being pleasant are far more incandescent",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this information I was encouraged to walk on,&lt;br /&gt;I continued alone through these empty streets,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking over what Elwood had said but at the same time thinking about how fucking strange the day had been so far,&lt;br /&gt;I was in my own little world when a hand was placed on my chest,&lt;br /&gt;And a guy said "Look out, there's some broken glass on the floor there",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up,&lt;br /&gt;He said "Hi, pleased to meet you, my name is Lloyd Dobler,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get straight to the point, won't take too much time from ya,&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably the youngest person you'll get advice from today,&lt;br /&gt;And you may think that a guy my age wouldn't have anything to say,&lt;br /&gt;But it's said that observation, not old age, brings wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;And I observe every single life lesson I'm given,&lt;br /&gt;I won't attempt tell you how to love or be loved,&lt;br /&gt;Because you get a different genie each time that lantern is rubbed,&lt;br /&gt;But I will offer you advice on dealing with life,&lt;br /&gt;Its ups and its downs,&lt;br /&gt;Its troubles and its strifes,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sure you've had times when you've felt down or angry,&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to lash out, punch a wall and be manly,&lt;br /&gt;But the question I pose now will offer you a plan B,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe some peace and quiet for your friends and family,&lt;br /&gt;How hard is it to decide to be in a good mood,&lt;br /&gt;And then just be.. in.. a good mood?&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say because it's a straight up fact,&lt;br /&gt;You control your emotions it's as simple as that",&lt;br /&gt;He walked off then, leaving me to contemplate this brief encounter,&lt;br /&gt;I'd barely had time to realise I was being taught something before he was gone,&lt;br /&gt;And I was back on my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On I walked and almost immediately I spotted the next guide,&lt;br /&gt;And he couldn't be clearer.&lt;br /&gt;This guy was standing on the street corner and pacing back and forth,&lt;br /&gt;Skinny lookin' guy leather jacket tight jeans, retro look,&lt;br /&gt;I'd rarely seen someone look quite so uncomfortable in their own skin,&lt;br /&gt;Twitchin', smoothing his hair back, kicking the floor and looking up and down the street,&lt;br /&gt;He clearly didn't enjoy waiting around so I approached him quickly,&lt;br /&gt;To put him out of his misery,&lt;br /&gt;And to let him start his.. spiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi my name is Billy Brown,&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna give you some quote,&lt;br /&gt;Instead I'm gonna use some stuff that YOU wrote:&lt;br /&gt;'Always had the feeling I could never be the villain,&lt;br /&gt;Cause the villain in the books is always backlit,&lt;br /&gt;Always had the feeling I could never be the villain,&lt;br /&gt;Cause the villain in the books is always backlit,&lt;br /&gt;Now I find it pleasing to defend myself with reason,&lt;br /&gt;But this clock is always sitting on my back,&lt;br /&gt;tick, tick tick,&lt;br /&gt;Then, no explosion but participants erosion,&lt;br /&gt;Like a picture over overly exposed and,&lt;br /&gt;Like a fox that's been run over in the road and..'&lt;br /&gt;Basically what I'm trying to say to you is,&lt;br /&gt;You don't achieve anything by letting the past rule within you,&lt;br /&gt;Getting all pent up and angry about stuff just eats away inside you,&lt;br /&gt;What's that other line of yours..&lt;br /&gt;'If you can't forgive and forget,&lt;br /&gt;How's this,&lt;br /&gt;Forget forgivin' and just accept that that's it',&lt;br /&gt;See that's how it's gotta be.&lt;br /&gt;Then you can fall in love, get on with your life and be free",&lt;br /&gt;Almost before he could finished this sentence he was off down the street,&lt;br /&gt;Hands in his pockets, hurrying away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now quite accepting of the totally surreal time I was having I rounded a corner,&lt;br /&gt;And continued onto my next encounter,&lt;br /&gt;Resigned to the fact this was some dream or hallucination,&lt;br /&gt;I made my way through the now dark street,&lt;br /&gt;To the one window that had a light on,&lt;br /&gt;I walked through the unlocked door which incidentally had blinds down,&lt;br /&gt;And a silhouetted figure like a film noir scene,&lt;br /&gt;But sadly no sign saying Private Eye.&lt;br /&gt;As I entered a voice promptly said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This journey's almost over, I'm the only one left,&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to introduce myself; my name is Walter Nepp,&lt;br /&gt;The other guys have taught you things of great positive worth,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid I'm here to bring you back down to Earth,&lt;br /&gt;See you can live your life in control and be nice,&lt;br /&gt;But even that will not promise you a happy life,&lt;br /&gt;You may think yourself in general to be a nice guy,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm telling you now - that right there is a lie,&lt;br /&gt;Even the nicest of guys has some nasty within 'em,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be backlit to be the villain,&lt;br /&gt;Whether it be greed lust or just plain vindictiveness,&lt;br /&gt;There's a level of malevolence [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;benevolence?&lt;/span&gt;] inside all of us,&lt;br /&gt;You can paint yourself an image and live in your own little dream,&lt;br /&gt;But this ain't a dream, it's one big silver screen,&lt;br /&gt;So when you think you've got your happy ending don't ever forget it,&lt;br /&gt;It ain't over til you hear the sound of your end credits,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift you above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That you know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift you above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That you know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-105737979573239328?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/105737979573239328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=105737979573239328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/105737979573239328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/105737979573239328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/06/waiting-for-beat-to-kick-in-dan-le-sac.html' title='Waiting for the beat to kick in - Dan Le Sac VS Scroobius Pip'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1825736668482552886</id><published>2009-06-20T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:05:13.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Corporate - Punk Rock Princess</title><content type='html'>Maybe when the room is empty,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when the bottle's full.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when the door gets broke down,&lt;br /&gt;Love can break in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I'm done with thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can think me whole.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I'm done with endings&lt;br /&gt;This can begin, this can begin&lt;br /&gt;This can begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could be my punk rock princess,&lt;br /&gt;I would be your garage band king.&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me why you just don't fit in&lt;br /&gt;And how you're gonna be something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when your hair gets darker,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when your eyes get wide,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when the walls are smaller&lt;br /&gt;There will be more space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I'm not so tired,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you could step inside&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I look for things that&lt;br /&gt;I cant replace, I cant replace&lt;br /&gt;I cant replace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could be my punk rock princess,&lt;br /&gt;I would be your garage band king.&lt;br /&gt;You could tell me why you just don't fit in,&lt;br /&gt;And how you're gonna be something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be your first real heartache,&lt;br /&gt;I would do it over again.&lt;br /&gt;If you could be my punk rock princess,&lt;br /&gt;I would be your heroine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you'd last,&lt;br /&gt;I never dream you would.&lt;br /&gt;You watch your life go past,&lt;br /&gt;You wonder if you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you should be my punk rock princess,&lt;br /&gt;So I could be your garage band king.&lt;br /&gt;You could tell me why you just don't fit in,&lt;br /&gt;And how you're gonna be something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be your first real heartache,&lt;br /&gt;I would do it over again.&lt;br /&gt;If you could be my punk rock princess,&lt;br /&gt;I would be your heroine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! you know!&lt;br /&gt;You only burn my bridges&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! you know!&lt;br /&gt;You just cant let it sink in!&lt;br /&gt;You could be my heroine,&lt;br /&gt;You could be my heroine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1825736668482552886?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1825736668482552886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1825736668482552886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1825736668482552886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1825736668482552886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-corporate-punk-rock-princess.html' title='Something Corporate - Punk Rock Princess'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1805593073986585921</id><published>2009-06-17T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:05:07.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Amaranth - Nightwish</title><content type='html'>Baptised with a perfect name&lt;br /&gt;The doubting one by heart&lt;br /&gt;Alone without himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War between him and the day&lt;br /&gt;Need someone to blame&lt;br /&gt;In the end, little he can do alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe but what you see&lt;br /&gt;You receive but what you give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caress the one, the Never-Fading&lt;br /&gt;Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Caress the one, the hiding amaranth&lt;br /&gt;In a land of the daybreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the wandering pack&lt;br /&gt;In this brief flight of time we reach&lt;br /&gt;For the ones, whoever dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe but what you see&lt;br /&gt;You receive but what you give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caress the one, the Never-Fading&lt;br /&gt;Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Caress the one, the hiding amaranth&lt;br /&gt;In a land of the daybreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching, searching for something untouched&lt;br /&gt;Hearing voices of the Never-Fading calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caress the one, the Never-Fading&lt;br /&gt;Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Caress the one, the hiding amaranth&lt;br /&gt;In a land of the daybreak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1805593073986585921?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1805593073986585921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1805593073986585921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1805593073986585921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1805593073986585921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/06/amaranth-nightwish.html' title='Amaranth - Nightwish'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-8894023889031306749</id><published>2009-06-15T01:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:31:24.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>Down in flames - Relient K</title><content type='html'>Christians, we're all afraid of fire. &lt;br /&gt;We prefer to suck on pacifiers. &lt;br /&gt;Baby pacifists, we're throwing fits.&lt;br /&gt;We don't shake hands, we shake our fists. &lt;br /&gt;We're cannibals. We watch our brothers fall.&lt;br /&gt;We eat our own, the bones and all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally fell asleep on the plane. &lt;br /&gt;To wake up and see we're going down in flames. &lt;br /&gt;We're going down, down, down in flames. &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna drown, drown, drown insane.&lt;br /&gt;We see the problem and the risk, but nothing's solved.&lt;br /&gt;We just say, "TSK, TSK, TSK." and "Shame, shame, shame." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally fell asleep on the plane. &lt;br /&gt;To wake to see we're going down in flames. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians, we mourn, &lt;br /&gt;the thorn is stuck in the side of the body.&lt;br /&gt;Watch it self-destruct. &lt;br /&gt;The enemy is much ignored when we fight this Christian civil war. &lt;br /&gt;We're cannibals, We watch our brothers fall.&lt;br /&gt;We eat our own, the bones and all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally fell asleep on the plane. &lt;br /&gt;To wake to see we're going down in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na, na na na na. &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na, na na na na. &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na, na na na na. &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na, na na na na. &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na, na na na na. &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na, na na na na. &lt;br /&gt;Na na na na na, na na na na. &lt;br /&gt;Banana na na, na na na. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me pause to clarify:&lt;br /&gt;('cause I'm sure you're asking, "Why?").&lt;br /&gt;I stand before you, and proudly claim to belong to what this song complains.&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of the problem I confess, but I got to get this off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;Let's extinguish the anguish for which we're to blame,&lt;br /&gt;and save the world from going down in flames.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-8894023889031306749?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/8894023889031306749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=8894023889031306749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8894023889031306749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/8894023889031306749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/06/down-in-flames-relient-k.html' title='Down in flames - Relient K'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-4367425295669070416</id><published>2009-06-11T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:31:31.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger Lily</title><content type='html'>we drive tonight,&lt;br /&gt;and you are by my side.&lt;br /&gt;We're talking about our lives,&lt;br /&gt;like we've known each other forever.&lt;br /&gt;the time flies by,&lt;br /&gt;with the sound of your voice.&lt;br /&gt;its close to paradise,&lt;br /&gt;with the end surely near.&lt;br /&gt;if i could only stop the car&lt;br /&gt;and hold onto you,&lt;br /&gt;and never let go...&lt;br /&gt;i'll never let go.&lt;br /&gt;as we round the corner&lt;br /&gt;to your house&lt;br /&gt;you turned to me and said,&lt;br /&gt;"i'll be going through withdrawal of you for this one night we have spent."&lt;br /&gt;and, i want to speak these words&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i'll just bite my tongue,&lt;br /&gt;and accept "someday, somehow"&lt;br /&gt;as the words that we'll hang from.&lt;br /&gt;and i... don't want to speak these words.&lt;br /&gt;cause i, don't want to make things any worse.&lt;br /&gt;why does tonight, have to end?&lt;br /&gt;why don't we hit restart,&lt;br /&gt;and pause it at our favorite parts.&lt;br /&gt;we'll skip the goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;if i had it my way,&lt;br /&gt;i'd turn the car around and runaway,&lt;br /&gt;just you and i.&lt;br /&gt;and i... don't want to speak these words.&lt;br /&gt;cause i, don't want to make things any worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4367425295669070416?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4367425295669070416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4367425295669070416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4367425295669070416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4367425295669070416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/06/tiger-lily.html' title='Tiger Lily'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5541499501710041642</id><published>2009-06-06T20:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:19:39.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>Mandy K - Sunflower</title><content type='html'>And you're my everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I need&lt;br /&gt;Here in your arms is where I&lt;br /&gt;Where I like to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be to soon for "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;But I can't hide the truth&lt;br /&gt;It might be too soon&lt;br /&gt;But I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get out of this town&lt;br /&gt;She said "no baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's saying that lately"&lt;br /&gt;Let's just sit back and relax&lt;br /&gt;And just chit chat and hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And hold hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my sunflower, flower&lt;br /&gt;The one that bloomed in my bedroom&lt;br /&gt;With your clothes off you have&lt;br /&gt;Never looked so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do for "I love you's"?&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;It might be too soon&lt;br /&gt;But I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get out of this town&lt;br /&gt;She said "no baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's saying that lately"&lt;br /&gt;Let's just sit back and relax&lt;br /&gt;And just chit chat and hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And hold hands&lt;br /&gt;That's cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do for "I love you's"?&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;It might be too soon&lt;br /&gt;But I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get out of this town&lt;br /&gt;She said "no baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's saying that lately"&lt;br /&gt;Let's just sit back and relax&lt;br /&gt;And just chit chat and hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And hold hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5541499501710041642?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5541499501710041642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5541499501710041642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5541499501710041642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5541499501710041642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/06/mandy-k-sunflower.html' title='Mandy K - Sunflower'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3086183431244900795</id><published>2009-05-30T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T01:34:39.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>Hellogoodbye - Dear Jamie... Sincerely Me...</title><content type='html'>From the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hellogoodbye EP, 2004&lt;/span&gt;. Comes this amazing track. One of the longest songs i heard because of it's awesome instrumental in the outro. I got their demo too which sounds awfully low-fi because Forrest records it in his bedroom with a 4-track =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, do enjoy this lovely piece of music. The song in the EP last about 8 minutes 30 seconds. Because they inserted a minute of silence follow by a car driving by and err random noises? Cheerio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: do you guys like the lyrics hiding function? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps: Swei, you wanna know how right? After you finish exams okay? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppps: Anyone named Jamie? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="spoilertop" onclick="openClose('SP30052009')"&gt; » Click to show Lyrics - click again to hide... « &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="spoilermain" id="SP30052009" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jamie, I've got a letter I would like to send&lt;br /&gt;It's lacking strings of words with punctuation at the end&lt;br /&gt;But should I trust this dialect&lt;br /&gt;To convey the right effect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jamie, I've got some things I'd like to set in pen&lt;br /&gt;I would have used a pencil but lead's just not permanent&lt;br /&gt;Should I trust my printer's ink&lt;br /&gt;To express the things I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I tried my best to think of something to contest&lt;br /&gt;With inside jokes and other folks who've got much more to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jamie, this envelope will represent my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'll seal it, send it off and wish it luck with its depart&lt;br /&gt;And this stamp will be every action that carried my affection&lt;br /&gt;Across the air and land and sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But should I trust the postage due&lt;br /&gt;To deliver my heart to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I tried my best to think of something to contest&lt;br /&gt;With inside jokes and other folks who've got much more to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every page I tried my best to fill with something to contest&lt;br /&gt;with inside jokes and other folks who've got much more to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you all I can&lt;br /&gt;A flower and a hand&lt;br /&gt;I hope this helps you see&lt;br /&gt;Signed, sincerely, me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(awesome outro)&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/2109246624699419952-3086183431244900795?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3086183431244900795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3086183431244900795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3086183431244900795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3086183431244900795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellogoodbye-dear-jamie-sincerely-me.html' title='Hellogoodbye - Dear Jamie... Sincerely Me...'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-9212149002606025459</id><published>2009-05-28T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T01:08:23.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Used - Buried Myself Alive</title><content type='html'>It's not the end of the week yet and a new song is playing? &lt;br /&gt;Mmhmm, well it's not like anyone's complaining, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hawk Nelson&lt;/span&gt; rocks right? I'm just touching the tip of the iceberg of my music collection. That's how internet killed my radio... aaand the tv. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love it when i see the songs i shared made it into your playlists XD.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, you guys rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now presenting &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="spoilertop" onclick="openClose('SP28052009')"&gt; » Click to show Lyrics - click again to hide... « &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="spoilermain" id="SP28052009" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You almost always pick the best times&lt;br /&gt;to drop the worst lines&lt;br /&gt;you almost made me cry again this time&lt;br /&gt;another false alarm&lt;br /&gt;red flashing lights&lt;br /&gt;well this time I'm not going to watch myself die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I made it a game to play your game&lt;br /&gt;and let myself cry&lt;br /&gt;I buried myself alive on the inside&lt;br /&gt;so I could shut you out&lt;br /&gt;and let you go away for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's ok I puked the day away&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way&lt;br /&gt;and if you want me back&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna have to ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the chain broke away&lt;br /&gt;and I felt it the day that I had my own time&lt;br /&gt;I took advantage of myself and felt fine&lt;br /&gt;but it was worth the night&lt;br /&gt;I caught an early flight and I made it home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's ok I puked the day away&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way&lt;br /&gt;and if you want me back&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna have to ask&lt;br /&gt;nicer than that&lt;br /&gt;nicer than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my foot on your neck&lt;br /&gt;I finally have you&lt;br /&gt;right where I want you&lt;br /&gt;right where I want you&lt;br /&gt;right where I want you&lt;br /&gt;right where I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's ok I puked the day away&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way&lt;br /&gt;and if you want me back&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna have to ask&lt;br /&gt;nicer than that&lt;br /&gt;nicer than that&lt;br /&gt;and if you want me back&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna have to ask&lt;br /&gt;nicer than that&lt;br /&gt;nicer!&lt;br /&gt;nicer!&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/2109246624699419952-9212149002606025459?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/9212149002606025459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=9212149002606025459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/9212149002606025459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/9212149002606025459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/05/used-buried-myself-alive.html' title='The Used - Buried Myself Alive'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5152344224124722334</id><published>2009-05-23T16:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:36:48.623+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>Hawk Nelson - From Underneath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="spoilertop" onclick="openClose('SP23052009')"&gt; » Click to show Lyrics - click again to hide... « &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="spoilermain" id="SP23052009" style="display: none;"&gt; From underneath I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;To see the first thing that I ever poured my heart into&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know the pain that I've been through&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;And so I'll make you understand the words that built my life&lt;br /&gt;Were not from you, but from my Father's hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that cold day in December?&lt;br /&gt;Leaving everything you knew behind&lt;br /&gt;I may never know how it feels to stand beside you&lt;br /&gt;(Or take your hand) when I need some direction&lt;br /&gt;And I may never know what it's like to see you smiling &lt;br /&gt;(Back at me) or know you'd be proud of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From underneath I promise to erase the past&lt;br /&gt;And let my heart forgive the former you&lt;br /&gt;Replace the dark of old and start brand new&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;I walk toward the end of life and turn the other way&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching out to take my Father's hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that cold day in December&lt;br /&gt;Leaving everything you knew behind&lt;br /&gt;I may never know how it feels to stand beside you&lt;br /&gt;Or take your hand when I need some direction&lt;br /&gt;And I may never know what it's like to see you smiling&lt;br /&gt;(Back at me) or know you'd be proud of me&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/2109246624699419952-5152344224124722334?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5152344224124722334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5152344224124722334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5152344224124722334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5152344224124722334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/05/song-of-week-hawk-nelson-from.html' title='Hawk Nelson - From Underneath'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1840144991955400987</id><published>2009-05-18T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:01:36.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>Brand New - Okay I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="spoilertop" onclick="openClose('SP18052009')"&gt; » Click to show Lyrics - click again to hide... « &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="spoilermain" id="SP18052009" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heaven sent,&lt;br /&gt;don't you dare forget:&lt;br /&gt;I am all you've ever wanted,&lt;br /&gt;what all the other boys all promised&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I told&lt;br /&gt;I just needed you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in decimals and dollars&lt;br /&gt;I am the cause to all your problems&lt;br /&gt;Shelter from cold&lt;br /&gt;We are never alone&lt;br /&gt;Coordinate brain and mouth&lt;br /&gt;Then ask me what it's like to have myself so figured out&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this songs starts a craze,&lt;br /&gt;the kind of song that ignites the airways&lt;br /&gt;The kind of song that makes people glad to be where they are&lt;br /&gt;with whoever they're there with&lt;br /&gt;This is war&lt;br /&gt;Every line is about who I don't write about anymore&lt;br /&gt;Hope you come down with something they can't diagnose,&lt;br /&gt;don't have the cure for&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to your grudge&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's so hard to have someone to love&lt;br /&gt;Keeping quiet is hard&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start&lt;br /&gt;At least pretend you didn't wanna get caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're consentratin' on fallin' apart&lt;br /&gt;We were contenders, now throwin' the fight&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we're so c-c-c-c-c-controversial&lt;br /&gt;We are entirely smooth&lt;br /&gt;We admitted to the truth&lt;br /&gt;We are the best at what we do&lt;br /&gt;And these are the words you wish you wrote down&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you wish your voice sounds,&lt;br /&gt;handsome and smart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my tongue's the only muscle on my body that works harder than my heart&lt;br /&gt;And it's all from watching TV&lt;br /&gt;and from speeding up my breathing&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't stop if I could&lt;br /&gt;Oh it hurts to be this good&lt;br /&gt;You're holding on to your grudge&lt;br /&gt;Oh it hurts to always have to be honest with the one that you love&lt;br /&gt;Oh so let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're consentratin' on fallin' apart&lt;br /&gt;We were contenders, now throwin' the fight&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're consentratin' on fallin' apart&lt;br /&gt;We were contenders, now throwin' the fight&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is the top of the talk)&lt;br /&gt;This is the grace only we can bestow&lt;br /&gt;This is the price you pay for loss of control&lt;br /&gt;This is the break in the bend&lt;br /&gt;This is the closest of calls&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason you're alone, this is the reason you fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're consentratin' on fallin' apart&lt;br /&gt;We were contenders, now throwin' the fight&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're consentratin' on fallin' apart&lt;br /&gt;We were contenders, now throwin' the fight&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe, I just wanna believe in us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1840144991955400987?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1840144991955400987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1840144991955400987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1840144991955400987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1840144991955400987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/05/brand-new-okay-i-believe-you-but-my.html' title='Brand New - Okay I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don&apos;t'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6185899323534808296</id><published>2009-05-15T00:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:20:45.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song. new layouts'/><title type='text'>Under construction</title><content type='html'>Hello people, Barney here and this are my journals.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your visit while I move things around. ^______________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to that sweet sound that is coming on your speakers?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, listen. Take it slowwww. Let the melodies carry you in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6185899323534808296?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6185899323534808296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6185899323534808296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6185899323534808296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6185899323534808296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/05/under-construction.html' title='Under construction'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6210734369492800039</id><published>2009-05-06T01:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T02:53:23.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Situasi (Situation)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SgB5KshNkMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nUDgIeZzEuk/s1600-h/n34012733314_1119415_9966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SgB5KshNkMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nUDgIeZzEuk/s320/n34012733314_1119415_9966.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332395183462781122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunkface is a homegrown band hailing from Taman Seri Andalas, Klang,&lt;br /&gt;There's 4 of them, Sam is the vocalist and guitar, Youk is on bassist and backup vocals, Paan on lead guitar and also backup vocals too, and lastly Biak on drums.&lt;br /&gt;They describe their music as pop punk, alternative and rock. &lt;br /&gt;Want their myspace? Here you go:&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bunkface"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/bunkface&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I hung out with a few of my juniors during their band practices while i was back in hometown, and one of their favorite songs to play is this song called Situasi. &lt;br /&gt;It's not catchy at first play, but it's really meaningful and edgy.&lt;br /&gt;It shows just how much potential our local bands can be, support your local music scene today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diskriminasi menjatuhkan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I fell down because of discrimination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reputasi kini menjadi bisu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My reputation is now held in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku, ku layu, disitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;And I'm, I'm all dried up, there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengharapkan sesuatu yang baru, Itulah impian aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's my dream to hope for something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila kau menghilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;And when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musnah la, musnah impian, tuk menggapai bintang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's destroyed, the dream to reach for the stars is destroyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terangi hidup ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(The stars that) lit up my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku mahu kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I want you to know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engkaulah, destinasiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You are my destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam ingatanku... oh oh oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In my memories... oh oh oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana diri ini tak daya lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Because I don't have the strength anymore myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menempuh hidup yang ku temui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;To go through this life i found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku, ku tunggu... oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;And I, I waited... oh oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengharapkan sesuatu yang baru, Itulah impian aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's my dream to hope for something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus material!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XZq0XWNq3VA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XZq0XWNq3VA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6210734369492800039?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6210734369492800039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6210734369492800039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6210734369492800039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6210734369492800039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/05/situasi-situation.html' title='Situasi (Situation)'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SgB5KshNkMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nUDgIeZzEuk/s72-c/n34012733314_1119415_9966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-7776737143339776075</id><published>2009-04-26T13:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:03:50.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Man Whatcha Doin'?</title><content type='html'>I heard this guy say once:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had the money than I'd,&lt;br /&gt;Buy all the happiness that money could buy,&lt;br /&gt;I'd have 10 stretch limos like a movie star,&lt;br /&gt;And a room in my house just for my guitar&lt;br /&gt;And if I had money than I'd,&lt;br /&gt;Only wear Sean John,&lt;br /&gt;Eat my cereal with Grey Poupon,&lt;br /&gt;In a swimming pool about one mile long,&lt;br /&gt;With speakers underwater,&lt;br /&gt;Playing this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, whatcha doin?&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya know that, money can't&lt;br /&gt;Buy you love? It can't make you happy,&lt;br /&gt;Happy like, havin' someone to laugh with&lt;br /&gt;Man whatcha doin?&lt;br /&gt;Don't cha know that, money can't make it right,&lt;br /&gt;You need to love yourself my man,&lt;br /&gt;Before you love somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, sit down, and listen to me for a second,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not tryin' to be the sound of a broken record,&lt;br /&gt;But every day you live your life, thinkin' this is&lt;br /&gt;All there is, your cheatin' yourself outta&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' special... no doubt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had the money than I'd,&lt;br /&gt;Buy all the happiness that money could buy,&lt;br /&gt;I'd have 10 stretch limos like a movie star,&lt;br /&gt;And a room in my house just for my guitar&lt;br /&gt;And if I had money than I'd,&lt;br /&gt;Only wear Sean John,&lt;br /&gt;Eat my cereal with Louie Vuitton,&lt;br /&gt;In a swimming pool about one mile long,&lt;br /&gt;With speakers underwater,&lt;br /&gt;Playing this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, whatcha doin?&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya know that, money can't&lt;br /&gt;Buy you love? It can't make you happy,&lt;br /&gt;Happy like, havin' someone to laugh with&lt;br /&gt;Man whatcha doin?&lt;br /&gt;Don't cha know that, money can't make it right,&lt;br /&gt;You need to love yourself my man,&lt;br /&gt;Before you love somebody else&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-7776737143339776075?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7776737143339776075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=7776737143339776075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7776737143339776075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7776737143339776075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/04/man-whatcha-doin.html' title='Man Whatcha Doin&apos;?'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-9178941480010337542</id><published>2009-04-19T18:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:52:05.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='next up'/><title type='text'>Oh look, exam season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/Ser-bQIu7AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/08mfhpdwl-o/s1600-h/flashstuff%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326349253460552706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/Ser-bQIu7AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/08mfhpdwl-o/s320/flashstuff%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jonwoo's blog. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SesILshgoAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/idR7f5sNd5k/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SesILshgoAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/idR7f5sNd5k/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326359981319036930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barney's mortal enemy and what i am working on these few weeks. It's after labour day right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-9178941480010337542?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/9178941480010337542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=9178941480010337542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/9178941480010337542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/9178941480010337542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-look-exam-season.html' title='Oh look, exam season'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/Ser-bQIu7AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/08mfhpdwl-o/s72-c/flashstuff%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-796045049612737281</id><published>2009-04-12T02:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:30:29.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entry'/><title type='text'>Eastertide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop - before you read any further - please take a few minutes and watch this video!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZRLRSXd4fzA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZRLRSXd4fzA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This clip illustrates in a powerful way how the sacrifice of Jesus must have completely broken the heart of God the Father - and how Easter should also include a time of expressing our gratitude not only to Jesus, but to the Father as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This clip is also more than just a video. It's actually based on the true story of a man who made that exact sacrifice. Here's what really happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The father's name was John Griffith. He had lost all he had in the stock market crash. He moved to Mississippi where he took a job as bridge operator for a railroad trestle. In 1937 he was involved in a horrible accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day his 8 year-old son, Greg, spent the day with his Dad at work. The boy poked around the office and asked dozens of questions - just like little boys do. The bridge was over a river and whenever a ship came John had to open the bridge to allow the ships to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day the boy was there with his father a ship was coming so John opened up the drawbridge. After a moment or two he realized his son wasn't in the office and as he looked around, to his horror, John saw his son climbing around on the gears of the draw bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hurried outside to rescue his son but just then he heard a fast approaching passenger train, the Memphis Express, filled with 400 people. &lt;br /&gt;He yelled to his son, but the noise of the now clearing ship and the oncoming train made it impossible for the boy to hear him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden John Griffith realized his horrible dilemma. If he took the time to rescue his son the train would crash killing all aboard, but if he closed the bridge, the boy would be crushed in the gears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John would sacrifice his son. He made the horrible decision, pulled the lever and closed the bridge. It is said, as the train went by John could see the faces of the passengers, some reading, some even waving, all of them oblivious to the sacrifice that had just been made for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In anguish he pounded the glass in the control room and cried out: 'What’s the matter with you people?  Don’t you care?  Don’t you know I’ve sacrificed my son for you?  What’s wrong with you?'  No one answered, no one heard.  Not one seemed to care.  And then soon the train was over the bridge and off into the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week over a billion people will celebrate Easter. We celebrate the fact that Jesus Christ came back from the dead after paying the ultimate price for our sins. We celebrate the fact that salvation is available through trusting in the risen savior of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that He underwent death for all, so that the living might no longer be living to themselves, but to Him who underwent death for them and came back from the dead. (2 Corinthians 5:15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even though we celebrate, sometimes we forget. There was more than one sacrifice that was made on the hill called The Skull where Jesus hung on the Cross and poured out His life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a Daddy. He watched in heaven as His precious Son was spit on, insulted, tortured, and finally murdered by people who had no idea who they were killing. The heart of God the Father must have been shattered into a million pieces as the land grew dark and Jesus cried out to His Papa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Then Jesus shouted, "Father, I entrust my spirit into your hands!" And with those words he breathed his last." (Luke 23:46)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why this Easter you need to remember and celebrate not only the earthly side of the gospel message, but the heavenly side as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But God showed his great love for us by sending Christ to die for us while we were still sinners. (Romans 5:8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were on the train, headed for destruction, while we were addicts and selfish, sinful people, while we were clueless about the destiny of eternal souls. A Daddy chose to love us and choose to let His one and only Son be crushed by the gears of Crucifixion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-796045049612737281?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/796045049612737281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=796045049612737281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/796045049612737281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/796045049612737281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/04/eastertide.html' title='Eastertide'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-7461640585877974272</id><published>2009-04-11T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T02:10:09.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>A Simple Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/a_simple_plan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/a_simple_plan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-7461640585877974272?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/7461640585877974272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=7461640585877974272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7461640585877974272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/7461640585877974272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/04/simple-plan.html' title='A Simple Plan'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3074652093934092573</id><published>2009-04-08T02:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T04:06:48.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoucement'/><title type='text'>Relink してください</title><content type='html'>こにちわ、おれわバニです、みなさんおげんきですか？&lt;br /&gt;あたいnew linkがだいすきです、&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ゆくりしてね！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/Sdz7MsK36AI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zLJqrpGL4kM/s1600-h/pixel.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/Sdz7MsK36AI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zLJqrpGL4kM/s320/pixel.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322405055078852610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is therapeutic... Can't hold back... much longer.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Orz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything! But hey, i'm gonna miss being in my hometown more.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm having schedule errors, but nothing major I hope.&lt;br /&gt;I think everything will be perfectly fall in place.&lt;br /&gt;Just bear with me while i try and find my way back to KL! ^^&lt;br /&gt;In the worst case scenario i will only be back in time for the church anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogroll is up and the plurk widget is back again,&lt;br /&gt;(by the way please enjoy the songs currently playing. Do tell me if you like it better when autoplay is turned off. )&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for dropping by, and thanks for all the support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3074652093934092573?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3074652093934092573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3074652093934092573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3074652093934092573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3074652093934092573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/04/relink.html' title='Relink してください'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/Sdz7MsK36AI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zLJqrpGL4kM/s72-c/pixel.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2284708531997535906</id><published>2009-04-04T14:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:44:50.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>I'm gonna make it in april.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N9tDtFWxPAY&amp;amp;ap=%2526fmt%3D18"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N9tDtFWxPAY&amp;amp;ap=%2526fmt%3D18" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we drive at the fate of this deep phoenix sky&lt;br /&gt;With it's contents that keep me alive&lt;br /&gt;Incessantly breathing through the night&lt;br /&gt;Till we crash with the white caps that ride on our backs&lt;br /&gt;Breaking down on the sand of this western coast&lt;br /&gt;Where I never once thought we would stand&lt;br /&gt;But here we are now&lt;br /&gt;Riding currents that taste of a new town&lt;br /&gt;Feeling high as the night's winding down&lt;br /&gt;And now all I can see are white stars they span forever&lt;br /&gt;As I lay by a streetlight not a word I could possibly say&lt;br /&gt;To explain my intrigue by how emphatic we are just to be, just to be&lt;br /&gt;Now we run facing out at the southwestern sun&lt;br /&gt;So content to be all so undone&lt;br /&gt;Cause here in these moments we have won&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure that I've imagined these sites&lt;br /&gt;But I forget why I was never enticed to go out and try&lt;br /&gt;But tonight dream becomes life&lt;br /&gt;Cause here we are now&lt;br /&gt;Riding currents they taste of a new town&lt;br /&gt;We're so high as the night's winding down&lt;br /&gt;Just a spot on the map of this land it spans forever&lt;br /&gt;As I lay by a streetlight not a word I could possibly say&lt;br /&gt;To explain my intrigue by how emphatic we are just to be&lt;br /&gt;And I wont take a minute for granted&lt;br /&gt;I wont waste another word&lt;br /&gt;These streets I would kill to be lost in&lt;br /&gt;I lay by a streetlight as the summer air soaks in my lungs&lt;br /&gt;How impressive are we just to live and breathe in this world&lt;br /&gt;And how lucky am I to be so alive in this world&lt;br /&gt;Oh how precious are we just to simply be in this world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2284708531997535906?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2284708531997535906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2284708531997535906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2284708531997535906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2284708531997535906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/04/making-april-streetlights.html' title='I&apos;m gonna make it in april.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-801972986370832816</id><published>2009-03-22T08:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:45:09.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Waiting for the beat to kick in by Scroobius Pip</title><content type='html'>Silently I step up with a subversive subtext,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to feed the need for more than just remedial subjects,&lt;br /&gt;Place my faith in the belief that the general public,&lt;br /&gt;Will open up their minds to more than just an industry puppet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't a preacher preachin' doom and gloom,&lt;br /&gt;Well not just yet,&lt;br /&gt;But if there's something I feel strongly about,&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll discuss it,&lt;br /&gt;And if I only make one album before I kick the bucket?&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold that album to my heart in my grave and say "SCREW IT"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift me above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That we know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift me above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That we know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of my poems and writings seem to start with me waking up, or being in a dream, or dream like state. Now, this implies a certain level of abstraction in my work.. You might say I'm keeping it surreal but.. I'd rather you didn't. Fact is. I sleep a lot. It's as simple as that. I like sleepin' man. It's a nice place to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking along through unfamiliar streets,&lt;br /&gt;And it felt strange 'cause there didn't seem to be anyone else around.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I was but it had a feeling of New York,&lt;br /&gt;But not New York in real life the New York you see in old films,&lt;br /&gt;I can't really explain why it just had that vibe,&lt;br /&gt;Every step I took felt somehow more dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I kept walking and down an alley behind a bar sitting on some metal steps I saw a man,&lt;br /&gt;From the look and smell of him it was clear that he enjoyed a drink,&lt;br /&gt;But he wasn't in such a state I felt him to be any kind of irrational threat so I approached him,&lt;br /&gt;With due care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah Mr Pip" he said out loud,&lt;br /&gt;"We've been awaiting you, my name is Elwood P. Dowd",&lt;br /&gt;Now just what he meant by 'we' I didn't really get,&lt;br /&gt;But all the same I took a seat next to him on the step,&lt;br /&gt;He said "You'll meet a few people before this day is through,&lt;br /&gt;Who will administer advice and guidelines to you,&lt;br /&gt;Now what each of them says I'll tell you now is true,&lt;br /&gt;But whether or not you take this advice is for you to choose",&lt;br /&gt;At that point he acted as if someone had whispered in his ear,&lt;br /&gt;Which, since noone else was there, was pretty damn weird,&lt;br /&gt;Awkwardly I looked away and kinda played with my beard,&lt;br /&gt;And he cleared his throat for a second and said "Listen here,&lt;br /&gt;In this life you can be oh so smart or oh so pleasant,&lt;br /&gt;For years I was smart, I reccommend pleasant,&lt;br /&gt;Being smart can make you rich and bring respect and reverence,&lt;br /&gt;But the rewards of being pleasant are far more incandescent",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this information I was encouraged to walk on,&lt;br /&gt;I continued alone through these empty streets,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking over what Elwood had said but at the same time thinking about how fucking strange the day had been so far,&lt;br /&gt;I was in my own little world when a hand was placed on my chest,&lt;br /&gt;And a guy said "Look out, there's some broken glass on the floor there",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up,&lt;br /&gt;He said "Hi, pleased to meet you, my name is Lloyd Dobler,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get straight to the point, won't take too much time from ya,&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably the youngest person you'll get advice from today,&lt;br /&gt;And you may think that a guy my age wouldn't have anything to say,&lt;br /&gt;But it's said that observation, not old age, brings wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;And I observe every single life lesson I'm given,&lt;br /&gt;I won't attempt tell you how to love or be loved,&lt;br /&gt;Because you get a different genie each time that lantern is rubbed,&lt;br /&gt;But I will offer you advice on dealing with life,&lt;br /&gt;Its ups and its downs,&lt;br /&gt;Its troubles and its strifes,&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sure you've had times when you've felt down or angry,&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to lash out, punch a wall and be manly,&lt;br /&gt;But the question I pose now will offer you a plan B,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe some peace and quiet for your friends and family,&lt;br /&gt;How hard is it to decide to be in a good mood,&lt;br /&gt;And then just be.. in.. a good mood?&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say because it's a straight up fact,&lt;br /&gt;You control your emotions it's as simple as that",&lt;br /&gt;He walked off then, leaving me to contemplate this brief encounter,&lt;br /&gt;I'd barely had time to realise I was being taught something before he was gone,&lt;br /&gt;And I was back on my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On I walked and almost immediately I spotted the next guide,&lt;br /&gt;And he couldn't be clearer.&lt;br /&gt;This guy was standing on the street corner and pacing back and forth,&lt;br /&gt;Skinny lookin' guy leather jacket tight jeans, retro look,&lt;br /&gt;I'd rarely seen someone look quite so uncomfortable in their own skin,&lt;br /&gt;Twitchin', smoothing his hair back, kicking the floor and looking up and down the street,&lt;br /&gt;He clearly didn't enjoy waiting around so I approached him quickly,&lt;br /&gt;To put him out of his misery,&lt;br /&gt;And to let him start his.. spiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi my name is Billy Brown,&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna give you some quote,&lt;br /&gt;Instead I'm gonna use some stuff that YOU wrote:&lt;br /&gt;'Always had the feeling I could never be the villain,&lt;br /&gt;Cause the villain in the books is always backlit,&lt;br /&gt;Always had the feeling I could never be the villain,&lt;br /&gt;Cause the villain in the books is always backlit,&lt;br /&gt;Now I find it pleasing to defend myself with reason,&lt;br /&gt;But this clock is always sitting on my back,&lt;br /&gt;tick, tick tick,&lt;br /&gt;Then, no explosion but participants errosion,&lt;br /&gt;Like a picture over overly exposed and,&lt;br /&gt;Like a fox that's been run over in the road and..'&lt;br /&gt;Basically what I'm trying to say to you is,&lt;br /&gt;You don't achieve anything by letting the past rule within you,&lt;br /&gt;Getting all pent up and angry about stuff just eats away inside you,&lt;br /&gt;What's that other line of yours..&lt;br /&gt;'If you can't forgive and forget,&lt;br /&gt;How's this,&lt;br /&gt;Forget forgivin' and just accept that that's it',&lt;br /&gt;See that's how it's gotta be.&lt;br /&gt;Then you can fall in love, get on with your life and be free",&lt;br /&gt;Almost before he could finished this sentence he was off down the street,&lt;br /&gt;Hands in his pockets, hurrying away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now quite accepting of the totally surreal time I was having I rounded a corner,&lt;br /&gt;And continued onto my next encounter,&lt;br /&gt;Resigned to the fact this was some dream or hallucination,&lt;br /&gt;I made my way through the now dark street,&lt;br /&gt;To the one window that had a light on,&lt;br /&gt;I walked through the unlocked door which incidentally had blinds down,&lt;br /&gt;And a sillhouetted figure like a film noir scene,&lt;br /&gt;But sadly no sign saying Private Eye.&lt;br /&gt;As I entered a voice promptly said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This journey's almost over, I'm the only one left,&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to introduce myself; my name is Walter Nepp,&lt;br /&gt;The other guys have taught you things of great positive worth,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid I'm here to bring you back down to Earth,&lt;br /&gt;See you can live your life in control and be nice,&lt;br /&gt;But even that will not promise you a happy life,&lt;br /&gt;You may think yourself in general to be a nice guy,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm telling you now - that right there is a lie,&lt;br /&gt;Even the nicest of guys has some nasty within 'em,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be backlit to be the villain,&lt;br /&gt;Whether it be greed lust or just plain vindictiveness,&lt;br /&gt;There's a level of benevolence inside all of us,&lt;br /&gt;You can paint yourself an image and live in your own little dream,&lt;br /&gt;But this ain't a dream, it's one big silver screen,&lt;br /&gt;So when you think you've got your happy ending don't ever forget it,&lt;br /&gt;It ain't over til you hear the sound of your end credits,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift you above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That you know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you feet to grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;That lift you above,&lt;br /&gt;All of these tiresome things,&lt;br /&gt;That you know and love,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the beat to kick in,&lt;br /&gt;But it never does"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-801972986370832816?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/801972986370832816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=801972986370832816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/801972986370832816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/801972986370832816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/03/waiting-for-beat-to-kick-in-by.html' title='Waiting for the beat to kick in by Scroobius Pip'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6375599104541680469</id><published>2009-03-01T17:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:02:21.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Spinning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eM3mN3JSMsY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eM3mN3JSMsY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&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;br /&gt;I'm keeping quiet &lt;br /&gt;Till there's no more sirens &lt;br /&gt;Lately its hard to keep the hinges on &lt;br /&gt;With all the noise &lt;br /&gt;I found my words when there was no one talking &lt;br /&gt;The room is spinning i have got no choice &lt;br /&gt;Be patient, i am getting to the point &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when the earth turned slowly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i just waited with the lights turned out again &lt;br /&gt;I lost my place but i can't stop this story &lt;br /&gt;I found my way but until then, &lt;br /&gt;I'm only spinning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping quiet til the phone stops ringing &lt;br /&gt;Lately it's hard to disconnect &lt;br /&gt;I just want something real &lt;br /&gt;I found the words if i can just stop thinking &lt;br /&gt;The room is spinning i have got no choice &lt;br /&gt;Be patient, i am getting to the point &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when the earth turned slowly &lt;br /&gt;So i just waited with the lights turned out again &lt;br /&gt;I lost my place but i can't stop this story &lt;br /&gt;I found my way but until then, &lt;br /&gt;I'm only spinning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spin beneath the rooftop &lt;br /&gt;Hold on &lt;br /&gt;Wait until the room stops &lt;br /&gt;Spinning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when the earth turned slowly, &lt;br /&gt;So i just waited with the lights turned out again &lt;br /&gt;I lost my place, but i can't stop this story &lt;br /&gt;I found my way but in the end &lt;br /&gt;We're only.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget when the earth turned slowly &lt;br /&gt;So i just waited till the lights come on again &lt;br /&gt;I lost my place, but i can't stop this story &lt;br /&gt;I found my way but until then, &lt;br /&gt;I'm only spinning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(spinning, spinning)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6375599104541680469?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6375599104541680469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6375599104541680469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6375599104541680469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6375599104541680469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/03/spinning.html' title='Spinning.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3483636295271811975</id><published>2009-02-22T21:54:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:08:49.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windows'/><title type='text'>Windows 7 installation first looks</title><content type='html'>O hai there, it's been 5 weeks! I'm alive and well, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Just popping by to show off the installation of Windows 7 beta .&lt;br /&gt;Well i guess the hype died out a few weeks ago,&lt;br /&gt;but meh, i guess you guys are wondering what kind of goodies microsoft has prepare for us all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what happens when you pop in the dvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFj2DaeZoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ytwo991kIwk/s1600-h/16-01-09_0317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFj2DaeZoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ytwo991kIwk/s320/16-01-09_0317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305631616299591298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build 7000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFqb4_ohsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/fhIib3r1N8A/s1600-h/16-01-09_0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFqb4_ohsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/fhIib3r1N8A/s320/16-01-09_0320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305638863407449794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFlAB-07AI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NdJDY68ZcY0/s1600-h/16-01-09_0319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFlAB-07AI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NdJDY68ZcY0/s320/16-01-09_0319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305632887225510914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setup (pronounced Set-up)is starting. Duh, I'm repeating what the pictures are saying. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFlUaw9Y0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/57iuT8HLKUk/s1600-h/16-01-09_0321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFlUaw9Y0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/57iuT8HLKUk/s320/16-01-09_0321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305633237475615554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is a first for a Windows installation, Only 2 steps to complete.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmo4byWrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/wnXrMu9ckFE/s1600-h/16-01-09_0322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmo4byWrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/wnXrMu9ckFE/s320/16-01-09_0322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305634688548887218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went on roughly about 25 minutes. and it restarted itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmpOWN6dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/J0ijxWHmN6o/s1600-h/16-01-09_0333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmpOWN6dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/J0ijxWHmN6o/s320/16-01-09_0333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305634694431107538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few obligatory things any windows installation must perform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmpPlGW7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SmOt_Y2h2wY/s1600-h/16-01-09_0332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmpPlGW7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SmOt_Y2h2wY/s320/16-01-09_0332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305634694761962418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's starting&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmo-tkomI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eUBFs0h_Ewk/s1600-h/16-01-09_0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmo-tkomI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eUBFs0h_Ewk/s320/16-01-09_0331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305634690234098274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so fast! Finalizing installation&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmpRo_9eI/AAAAAAAAAE8/KW2PksNM1CY/s1600-h/16-01-09_0334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFmpRo_9eI/AAAAAAAAAE8/KW2PksNM1CY/s320/16-01-09_0334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305634695315191266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking hardware requirements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFoXppIgQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wx1_slhXGqA/s1600-h/16-01-09_0337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFoXppIgQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wx1_slhXGqA/s320/16-01-09_0337.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305636591543812354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly preparing desktop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFoXmfJuII/AAAAAAAAAFM/h7Y01gzVXwo/s1600-h/16-01-09_0340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFoXmfJuII/AAAAAAAAAFM/h7Y01gzVXwo/s320/16-01-09_0340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305636590696642690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to take pictures of the &lt;a href="http://www.playfuls.com/images/upload/news/Windows7desktop.jpg"&gt;desktop&lt;/a&gt;, but it looks exactly the same as Windows Vista (for now) and some slightly upgraded components. For example the sidebar has been removed and Windows gadgets can be placed anywhere on the desktop.&lt;br /&gt;And the normal taskbar has been replaced by ribbons first seen in Microsoft Office 2007. It might be the best way to implement multitouch screen input.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a pc. Booting xp, vista,  ubuntustudio and windows 7.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3483636295271811975?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/3483636295271811975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=3483636295271811975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3483636295271811975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3483636295271811975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/02/windows-7-installation-first-looks.html' title='Windows 7 installation first looks'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/SaFj2DaeZoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ytwo991kIwk/s72-c/16-01-09_0317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-5724498091187163144</id><published>2009-01-15T13:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:25:24.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>Change will come.</title><content type='html'>Hay guise,&lt;br /&gt;So this is the start of the new year, procrastination = bad, time flies. And it said: "hey. It's the 15th of January 2009" Hey, it's the 15th already?! That's amaazingly fast. &gt;&lt; Soon Chinese New Year will be here, and all that. You can expect CNY songs blaring in Malls and radios. Never step into a shopping mall when there's an festival coming on unless you have urgent needs. I hate crowds, and bad festive music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, shoutouts to the TARCians and other colleges for their finals. Those having to seat for papers right after Chinese New Year is not cool. Crazy college, you think you can set any time you want! Well, look on the bright side guys, you have semester break to nurse your brain cells back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, so called remodeled blog. Gotta clean up my room, it's in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="144"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgO-u83Os_I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgO-u83Os_I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how a happy emo would look like. HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-5724498091187163144?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/5724498091187163144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=5724498091187163144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5724498091187163144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/5724498091187163144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/01/change-will-come.html' title='Change will come.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-1418821915175842135</id><published>2009-01-01T23:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:49:27.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entry'/><title type='text'>First post for the new yeah Happy new yeah!</title><content type='html'>Yeah I know it's been awhile since I blogged anything online. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe sorry, Blame the busy holiday season. (Yeah, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;holiday&lt;/span&gt; sounds very contradicting), busy on Christmas, and then in turn, busy for New Year. Wait scratch that, for the first time i am free on New Year's eve. It was because this time I don't have a watchnight service to attend to, It's a special event that we all gathered up together to pray for the coming new year. No matter what, all my past new years started with a bang! And this coming 2009 will be better than the last year, it's like a graph chart where the line is rising higher and higher each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I see many of my ex-classmates are taking up blogging too around the final months of 2008. It's so encouraging when I visited their active blogs. Good job guys, as information system engineers, we should be riding the tech and be in front. Welcome aboard! I'll link you guys up as soon as possible. We need a special holiday to honor the countless kind souls with unsecured networks named 'linksys'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what today is? It's the eight day of Christmas! Ha! and some people still think Christmas is over 8 days ago. There's 12 days of Christmas remember? LOL! People are loosing the Christmas mood easily these days. It's hard since everyone is returning to their daily life, be it work, or studies. Heh, the school kids are still having breaks till 5th of January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I wrote too much now. Bye now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-1418821915175842135?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/1418821915175842135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=1418821915175842135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1418821915175842135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/1418821915175842135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-post-for-new-year-happy-new-yeah.html' title='First post for the new yeah Happy new yeah!'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-9142718586881849988</id><published>2008-12-12T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:49:08.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Dor Jea</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gC8L4klBEdQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gC8L4klBEdQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay guise, check out the video, it's a song called 'dor jea' which means Thank You in Cantonese, it's a very meaningful song if you understand it. I'm not good in Cantonese myself but i picked up most of the it. There's a short English verse too. &lt;br /&gt;Check the beats out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-9142718586881849988?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/9142718586881849988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=9142718586881849988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/9142718586881849988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/9142718586881849988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/dor-jea.html' title='Dor Jea'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-55941947349776708</id><published>2008-12-11T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T00:58:32.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Cracks, use them to get high.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A crack is a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you make seven even?&lt;br /&gt;Take away the 's'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the farmer bury all his money in his fields?&lt;br /&gt;He wanted rich soil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did one eye say to the other?&lt;br /&gt;Between you and me, something smells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should never be eaten after it's served?&lt;br /&gt;A tennis ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the tie say to the hat?&lt;br /&gt;You go on a head, I will just hang around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which side of the duck had the most feathers?&lt;br /&gt;The outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the King Kong say when he called the wrong number?&lt;br /&gt;King Kong ring wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of witch lives on a beach?&lt;br /&gt;A sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do snakes do after they have a fight?&lt;br /&gt;They hiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the ghost say to the invisible man?&lt;br /&gt;Long time no see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is yours, but your friends use it more than you do?&lt;br /&gt;Your name&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-55941947349776708?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/55941947349776708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=55941947349776708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/55941947349776708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/55941947349776708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/cracks-use-them-to-get-high.html' title='Cracks, use them to get high.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-2257559328816352748</id><published>2008-12-09T00:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:50:12.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Tune into the music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Uh. Better blog this down faster, I need to reboot into Linux for my torrents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello folks.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for good music to listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s281.photobucket.com/albums/kk201/barneylai/notes/?action=view&amp;current=augustana.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="300" width="300" src="http://i281.photobucket.com/albums/kk201/barneylai/notes/augustana.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Augustana is an American rock band from San Diego, California. They have the heartfelt piano-driven sound of Coldplay and Keane, plus a slight tinge of Counting Crows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Augustana singing &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k2D07wrBNMk"&gt;Sweet and low&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Ehh... They disabled embedding, so click on the link to view the video. They won't bite. Promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to these guys really feels like drinking a cool glass of lemonade for your soul.&lt;br /&gt;Certainly a band you should listen if you need an escape from the noises on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Noel for the recommendation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-2257559328816352748?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/2257559328816352748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=2257559328816352748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2257559328816352748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/2257559328816352748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/tune-into-music-gaoo.html' title='Tune into the music.'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i281.photobucket.com/albums/kk201/barneylai/notes/th_augustana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6602543841179504523</id><published>2008-12-08T14:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:36:35.740+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entry'/><title type='text'>This just in...</title><content type='html'>Made this header picture in 30 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;A random photoshop design that seems to come together so well.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, this is one of photoshop's generic custom shape. &lt;br /&gt;Works wonders with blending + some psudo-vectoring.&lt;br /&gt;Paper texture inverted to make the frost night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6602543841179504523?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6602543841179504523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6602543841179504523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6602543841179504523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6602543841179504523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-just-in.html' title='This just in...'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-6356798489513480821</id><published>2008-11-27T19:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:19:21.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>The Resolution : Part of me</title><content type='html'>"Part of me" performed by Linkin Park, taken off the EP album "Hybrid Theory EP".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me won't go away&lt;br /&gt;Everyday reminded how much I hate it&lt;br /&gt;Weighted against the consequences&lt;br /&gt;Can't live without it so it's senseless&lt;br /&gt;Wanna cut it out of my soul&lt;br /&gt;And just live with a gaping hole&lt;br /&gt;Take control of my life&lt;br /&gt;And wash out all the burnt taste&lt;br /&gt;I made the problems in the first place&lt;br /&gt;Hang my head low cause it's part of me&lt;br /&gt;You hardly see right next to the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;Heard of me, the routine scar&lt;br /&gt;New cuts cover where the old ones are&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm sick of this&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the sandpaper thoughts that grate on my sanity&lt;br /&gt;I rather not even be then the man that's staring in the mirror through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut myself free willingly&lt;br /&gt;Stop just what's killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it everyday&lt;br /&gt;I feel I made my way&lt;br /&gt;I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside, swallowing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom can be frightening if you've never felt it&lt;br /&gt;Once it's been dealt with you feel like you've been touched by something angelic&lt;br /&gt;And then melted down into a pool of peace&lt;br /&gt;Cease to be the animal you used to be&lt;br /&gt;Remove the broken parts you know were wrong&lt;br /&gt;And feel the calm when the problem's all gone&lt;br /&gt;And then you start to see another piece of yourself that you can't let be&lt;br /&gt;Memories of the last fight to free yourself&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well&lt;br /&gt;And now you know that you can choose to lose the part in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Where your insides bruise&lt;br /&gt;You can live if you're willing to&lt;br /&gt;Put a stop to just what's killing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alive in me, inside of me, a part of me screams away silently&lt;br /&gt;This part of me won't go away, part of me won't go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I look around I see how everyone aught to be&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see myself I see there's always something wrong with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-6356798489513480821?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/6356798489513480821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=6356798489513480821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/6356798489513480821'/><link rel='self' 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nearby window pane.&lt;br /&gt;The pain is ever increasing as he progressed to a half conscious state,&lt;br /&gt;he suddenly came to aware that he's in a warm bed.&lt;br /&gt;"Where am I? How did I get here?" his thoughts are flying,&lt;br /&gt;but he is still too weak to move.&lt;br /&gt;He vaguely remembered the details, a crossroad,&lt;br /&gt;a heavy rain and he was lying in the wet mud at the side of the road,&lt;br /&gt;mortally wounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opens his weak eyes, the room came into focus, it was in white.&lt;br /&gt;A cosy room, there's a clock on the wall, a wooden window covered with blinds. There's an antique radio on a bookshelf by the window.&lt;br /&gt;He shifted his view to a teak table at the side of the bed,&lt;br /&gt;a book was left opened. He wondered again who brought him in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah! So you're awake." said a man's voice, it was from the door.&lt;br /&gt;The door creaked more, it revealed an old man.&lt;br /&gt;"I've seen people in worst shape than you are right now, and they lived to tell their story, be glad that you're still alive." He added.&lt;br /&gt;He tried to speak to the old man, but no words came to his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;The old man said, "Rest now my child, do not be troubled."&lt;br /&gt;And slowly, the waves of unconsciousness came upon him again,&lt;br /&gt;he slowly drifted away into a peaceful sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-4888015735346813535?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/feeds/4888015735346813535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109246624699419952&amp;postID=4888015735346813535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4888015735346813535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/4888015735346813535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2008/11/resolution-prologue.html' title='The Resolution. : Prologue'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109246624699419952.post-3474054336087147119</id><published>2004-01-01T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T14:27:02.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the week'/><title type='text'>Song of the week list</title><content type='html'>&lt;OL&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;Brand New - Okay I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;I Hate this Place - Sky And Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;Bunkface - Situasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;FM Static - Man Whatcha doin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;Making April - Streetlights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;Scroobius Pip - Waiting for the beat to kick in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;Jack's Mannequin - Spinning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;Jin Feat. Jaeson Ma and Corrina - Dor Jea (Thank You)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;Linkin Park - Part Of Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/OL&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109246624699419952-3474054336087147119?l=pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3474054336087147119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109246624699419952/posts/default/3474054336087147119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedbarney.blogspot.com/2009/05/song-of-week-list.html' title='Song of the week list'/><author><name>Barney Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02772786396520744067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eQuHhWjVuzw/TAqXWl3j-0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SGDu68IoK-g/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
