<?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-5246769367746853068</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:22:29.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A shark's life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-2726754525935127325</id><published>2008-10-16T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T07:39:55.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BTT Failure</title><content type='html'>Wassup guys,&lt;br /&gt;                         Me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what happened while i was gone... I failed my BTT, although i studied i still did not manage to pass. The questions all seemed so easy but they were playing mind tricks with us. The multiple choice questions all have the same answers. It was insane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i failed and now am going to retake the test on the 28th of november.&lt;br /&gt;Down in the dumps at the moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well, what else happened....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i finished my PP Poster.. helped my friend do her's too... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i guess that would be all..&lt;br /&gt;going back to the corner of my room to emo now...&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;pre class="lyrics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cultivate your hunger before you idealize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Motivate your anger to make them all realize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Climbing the mountain, never coming down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break into the contents, never falling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherrio~&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-2726754525935127325?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/2726754525935127325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=2726754525935127325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2726754525935127325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2726754525935127325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/10/btt-failure.html' title='BTT Failure'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-2446793842321663288</id><published>2008-10-07T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:16:19.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!!</title><content type='html'>SO wassup all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharman is back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been lazy to update my blog. So let me keep you posted on what has happened while i was gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have 5 different classes now!!! ( all in W5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have developed a dangerous addiction to fooseball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have made alot of new friends.&lt;br /&gt; 5 different classes --&gt; 25 students in each class&lt;br /&gt; 25 x 5 = 125 NEW FRIENDS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that everything is still the same old same old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH&lt;br /&gt;AND I have a new addition to the family!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;My new baby cousin...&lt;br /&gt;Little Baby shark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SPBEYARll5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/PF_NS4iBQwo/s1600-h/01102008382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SPBEYARll5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/PF_NS4iBQwo/s320/01102008382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255775944322684818" 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;Her name is Shavinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well stay tuned for the next post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERRIO~&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-2446793842321663288?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/2446793842321663288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=2446793842321663288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2446793842321663288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2446793842321663288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!!'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SPBEYARll5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/PF_NS4iBQwo/s72-c/01102008382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-4767106797315169181</id><published>2008-08-05T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T06:41:34.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My Darling HardDisk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hey hey hello...&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I left my hard disk in school and now my lap top is a total bore. I now have nothing to play and nothing to watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was kinda boring and lazy. Had a Chiron meeting after class and homed with the gang. Everyone seemed to be cursing today. Nathan especially haha. he was screaming in the middle of the field at me for no apparent reason. HMMMM wonder if fooseball has gotten to him. Apart from that everthing went smoothly....&lt;br /&gt;That all ... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;br /&gt;Cherrio~&lt;br /&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/5246769367746853068-4767106797315169181?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/4767106797315169181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=4767106797315169181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4767106797315169181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4767106797315169181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-darling-harddisk.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-4769552733140018121</id><published>2008-07-17T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T06:57:30.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Walking through the field on my way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at the moon and wondered to myself why i felt so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life torn by two different treaties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Friendship and the other my committee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did fun and enjoyment go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time went by everything just turned to sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this age, I thought I'd be carefree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying my life to the hilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many demanding so much of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All wondering if i will wilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So what will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;become of me as time takes it's toll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Will I leave everyone just for the sake of my own goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Am i just a cover to shield the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So the all hell can break lose under the cover of night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;HA has fallen into the abyss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is still friendship in the hollow mist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However we can still have hope even in the darkest of times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know friends will be there to protect us of negative hymns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends will stay there no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it means carrying them through a field in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiaz i know that it seems really gloomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's just the way life is at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all just kinda loony....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZ&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-4769552733140018121?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/4769552733140018121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=4769552733140018121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4769552733140018121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4769552733140018121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/07/walking-through-field-on-my-way-home-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-4972954086062528787</id><published>2008-07-16T06:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T06:11:05.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming</title><content type='html'>At the moment I am sitting on my bed. wondering what to do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still wondering....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still wondering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, the funny thing is that i have alot of work to do but i simply can't decided which to do first.&lt;br /&gt;Emcee Script&lt;br /&gt;Proposal for chiron bonding&lt;br /&gt;study for rDNA  UT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiaz.&lt;br /&gt;boring boring boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wish i could throw everything aside, pack my stuff and go to the bahamas..aaaahhhh.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but the sand, sea and my girl by my side...&lt;br /&gt;now that's the life ain't it, but who am I kidding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET BACK TO WORK SHARMAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherrio~&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-4972954086062528787?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/4972954086062528787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=4972954086062528787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4972954086062528787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4972954086062528787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/07/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-7022884135992329238</id><published>2008-07-09T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T05:03:49.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasted...</title><content type='html'>WEll hello again...&lt;br /&gt;Bored at home with nothing to do. You know what, i should have gone out with some friends today.  WASTED myself away at home....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At this age, I thought I’d be carefree,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoying my life to the hilt.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So many demanding so much of me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you think I wilt?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherrio~&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-7022884135992329238?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/7022884135992329238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=7022884135992329238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7022884135992329238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7022884135992329238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/07/wasted.html' title='Wasted...'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-4154432807242923921</id><published>2008-07-08T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T07:20:50.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EVERYTHING IS BLACK BLACK BLACK ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why not blue or brown or pink or white or purple or yellow... WHY of all the colors of the rainbow it has to be black....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK BLACK BLACK&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT ONE OF THEM ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherrio~&lt;br /&gt;Da lost shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-4154432807242923921?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/4154432807242923921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=4154432807242923921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4154432807242923921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4154432807242923921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/07/everything-is-black-black-black-why-not.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-2207299612751684850</id><published>2008-07-05T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T19:00:19.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SO many things to do but just not enough time to do them. Or maybe it's because i am not making time to do them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is a blur hustle and people seem to be racing past me...&lt;br /&gt;Now the question i have is not what do to.. but WHEN TO DO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i may sound crazy, but hey that's what I'm all about....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Certainty of Death, Small Chance of Success.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What are we waiting for that just the way we like it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-2207299612751684850?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/2207299612751684850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=2207299612751684850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2207299612751684850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2207299612751684850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/07/lazy.html' title='LAzy'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-1772645673414218644</id><published>2008-07-03T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:57:38.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUNKED!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SGzKyobeYiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/o1BYOn2zfcM/s1600-h/Punked_by_IZ_Person.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SGzKyobeYiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/o1BYOn2zfcM/s320/Punked_by_IZ_Person.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218769039410487842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the pic there........    -----&gt; &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now that would be what happened to me today except without the free falling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There was a Cruel plot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;With a lousy intention &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DOn't let your guard down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CWP will be the place for your redemption...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember this!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;CHERRIO~&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-1772645673414218644?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/1772645673414218644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=1772645673414218644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/1772645673414218644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/1772645673414218644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/07/punked.html' title='PUNKED!!!!'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SGzKyobeYiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/o1BYOn2zfcM/s72-c/Punked_by_IZ_Person.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-2652450948396841673</id><published>2008-06-27T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T04:36:50.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loveless....</title><content type='html'>Trying to update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to write really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day's activities....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, Go school, see problem statement, take a short nap during first meeting, go for first breakout, come back to class, bullshit through second meeting to get some grades, go for second breakout, come back half way, do some work with friends, play dota with friends afterwards, sleep through third meeting, do UT, meet friends, talk abit, come home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see&lt;br /&gt;average ordinary day, average ordinary guy&lt;br /&gt;Neither Skill Nor Talent...&lt;br /&gt;UnderTheBlockKid&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;              The goddess descends from the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;             Wings of light and dark spread afar&lt;br /&gt;      She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;           We seek it thus, and take it to the sky&lt;br /&gt;            Ripples form on the water’s surface&lt;br /&gt;              The wandering soul knows no rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                                                                 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FF7 Loveless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cherrio~&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-2652450948396841673?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/2652450948396841673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=2652450948396841673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2652450948396841673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2652450948396841673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/06/loveless.html' title='Loveless....'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-5806733643703468418</id><published>2008-06-20T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T04:50:36.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ALot of Things to DO ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for having nothing to do in life... Suddenly everything keeps pouring into my timetable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professional Profiling is a pain in the neck...&lt;br /&gt;I have to go sentosa within the next 7 days ... Anyone who wants to tag along please do or i'll be lonely...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiron events is another bore....&lt;br /&gt;Damn ...&lt;br /&gt;I know it may seem as if there is nothing to do in Chiron but we actually work in the shadows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIAz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today school was as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Went to class... did my FMT... Went for Break... Came Back from break... Had a boring second meeting... Went for third breakout... Played Dota during third breakout... Stoned during third meeting... and went for HA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that pretty much sums up my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA seems to be getting &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SMALLER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;SMALLER&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;SMALLER&lt;/span&gt;  each passing day...&lt;br /&gt;Whats going on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHerrio~&lt;br /&gt;Da Lost Shark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-5806733643703468418?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/5806733643703468418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=5806733643703468418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/5806733643703468418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/5806733643703468418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/06/alot-of-things-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-7850658433434965534</id><published>2008-06-17T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T06:57:51.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>empty feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EMPTY FEELING....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Have you guys ever had that strange feeling that you are not doing anything meaningful at all. I was lying down on my bed and i was wondering that i have not really done much so far. I feel that i have a whole agenda of things to do but not enough time to do it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that uneasy feeling that you are useless and unable to do a single thing that you plan on doing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do What to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-7850658433434965534?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/7850658433434965534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=7850658433434965534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7850658433434965534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7850658433434965534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/06/empty-feeling.html' title='empty feeling'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-6005172583502409966</id><published>2008-06-15T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T06:57:58.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alot Of Catching Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Alot Of Catching Up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lets Start with the camp....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the science camp was really an enjoyable one. Not really a hyped up camp but still   it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the camp was the first camper that came to me. You see each student leader will have one school attached to them. Lucky my i got RI... So the first camper that came to me was an RI student. HE COULD HAVE VERY WELL BEEN THE AMBASSADOR FOR RI. Let me tell you how he came for the camp. He came wore his RI PE. shirt and his PE. shorts( let me tell you when i say short i really do mean it) . He brought a rally huge bag that would be fit for a mountain hike. And to top it all off he wore socks like stockings... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BEST PART IS HIS NAME IS JASPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shortly after jasper came the rest of the RI team started coming in. The whole gang was really a pain in the butt. Although they were secondary school students they behaved like they were 9 or 10. If it wasn't for my dear dear dear Shoe i would have died. She looked after the whole RI gang really well. Although they bullied her, she still managed to hang tight and still get the job done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THANKS ALOT MY DARLING SHOE.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the first day of the camp was really not that fun, at night however interesting things happened. We all finished our debrief and got ready to sleep. i decided to sleep in the store room where all the student leaders kept their bags. i thought that it would not be so cold and that it would be warm. But then it was as if i was in the arctic. It was freezing. To make matters worse it was not really a quiet night. There was snoring... Morning came as fast as light... before i knew it it was already time to wash up and get ready for the camp activities. The second day's morning activities were really boring so GURU and i decided to take a swim during the workshops. So we asked a few friends to tag along and then started to swim. We took a short nap in the pool soaked up some morning sun and then changed as fast as possible to get ready for the trip to "rubbish island". i got a good nap there took some cool photos and then headed back to school. that would pretty much wrap the activities for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night was really interesting as well. Imagine 6 feet of space and 6 people sharing it for sleeping. Yeap that was really cramp. hahah we all wanted to find a place where it would not be too cold or too warm or in the way of anyone. The order od sleeping was a follows.. Shafiq, Rochelle, Nurul, Charisma, Hadi( who went off after a while) and then me at the very coner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all slept fairly well. apart from the occasional bump that you would get from the person next to you. By morning shafiq was driven to the corner off his wall and I became Charisma's pillow. That morning was really a screw up as everything did not run according to plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However by day's end everyone was happy as in the end everything was okay and everyone went back home as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;GREAT CAMP GUYS..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LETS GO FOR ANOTHER ONE SOON!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY TRIP...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very next day after the camp. I took a flight at 5 in the morning to penang. Let me tell you waking up that early ain't fun... hhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not find any nice clothes to wear cause most off them were packed and some were still washing and it was too early in the morning and my brain was still not functioning as well. So i just put on my jeans and a simple shirt and my coat. The airport was really busy in the morn. Luckly my uncle booked the flight through the internet and the queue was not so long. once we got onto the plane i took my nap. the flight was short it only lasted for an hour. Once i reached penang we had a coach waiting for us. We took it to out hotel The ParkRoyal. It was 45 min away from the airport and it was located in a nice place. near the beach. The first thing we all did there was to change and get into the pool to some R&amp;amp;R. Then we went to the flee market   on the streets. We went shopping there for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i have to stop now cause i am really tired i'll continue tml...&lt;br /&gt;chERRIO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-6005172583502409966?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/6005172583502409966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=6005172583502409966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/6005172583502409966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/6005172583502409966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/06/alot-of-catching-up.html' title='Alot Of Catching Up'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-1009371813398225928</id><published>2008-05-31T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T20:19:43.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Da Surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; OK let me tell you how my day went yesterday.. It all started with us going for the green mile walk. It was something some sort of a conservation thingy that we all volunteered for. But only few of us actually went for the briefing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was not the highlight of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where was I.. Ok so we went for this green mile thing right and then after that we were all really sweaty and so Hadi Charisma and I went to Rochelle's house to freshen up. Rochelle's house is beautiful!!! It is really really really really nice. We had our lunch in her house and got changed into fresh clothes. After that hanged there for awhile. I tried to make friends with Rochelle's dog but i don't think it likes me that much it kept growling at me, but according to Rochelle the dog is just excited. &lt;br /&gt;i really hope that it is just excited 0_o..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok before we go on to the next part i just need you guys to take note of something. On the day before the event Hadi told me to wear green and he told Charisma to wear red. however what i did not notice was hadi and Rochelle wearing white. So charisma and i thought that they forgot to bring white or that they really didn't have green. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the topic, we were on our way to City hall to meet the rest. The whole gang was there. So once we all gathered at city hall we made our way to Marina Square. At first i thought that we were just going to have lunch. Then when we reached marina i realized that Hadi saying something about meeting up and celebrating something. So that would be the time that i figured something was up. We all went to Swensens to eat and guess what there waiting for Charisma and I was a surprise birthday celebration. The whole gang actually bought a cake for us and bought present as well. They first gave us BK crowns for each of us and they made us wear it. It was really funny and furthermore to add to the excitement they bought us a Disney Princess Cake. Hadi's HOT friend Jennifer was actually the princess in the cake. I was PUNK'D and PUNK'd GOOD!!!!  NICE ONE GUys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earthquake that we had was super fun. Wondering why i said it was fun and not delicious as normal people would.. Well that would be because we did not eat it like normal people. We actually had a dota match while eating. We started stealing ice cream from each other. eventually we had to infuse skills into food. We had to trick the guys from stealing your scoop and we had to move fast to put that spoon in your mouth or it would get stolen from you. But in the small match that we had Shafiq was really the man of the match he stole ice cream from practically everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got alot of presents from the guys. A hero's pendant, A cool famous amous cookie, Chocolates, A B'dae card and i PRINCESS JEWEL COOKIE BOX. hahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that celebration we all walked around orchard area and then headed home.. There are alot of photos that we took but as usual i don't have them and i will post them ASAP... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS GUYS for th GREAT BIRTHDAY TREAT... LOVE YOU ALL!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-1009371813398225928?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/1009371813398225928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=1009371813398225928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/1009371813398225928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/1009371813398225928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/05/da-surprise-ok-let-me-tell-you-how-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-3127899853176850568</id><published>2008-05-27T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T18:16:46.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TAGBOARD ABUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TAGBOARD tAGBOARD TAGBOARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so today i finally decided to take out the tag board in my blog... WHY you may ask... well that would be because some people ( you know who you are) abused it and started writing all sorts of rubbish in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end i got really fed up and decided to just delete it. There were posts like &lt;br /&gt;the cat under the block said meow and the neighbor's dog said woof. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea i deleted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i have not had any posts recently that would be simply because of the fact that i really have nothing to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I update soon &lt;br /&gt;CHERRIO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-3127899853176850568?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/3127899853176850568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=3127899853176850568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3127899853176850568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3127899853176850568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagboard-abuse-tagboard-tagboard.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-2068973852006486959</id><published>2008-05-19T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:57:38.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MCB's not that bad for me today,know a lot of stuff for today's problem...so here I am blogging to kill time..haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be breaking out at 12 to join rochelle the HOTTEST, shyda the cutest and the rest to watch Ariff's the Mack performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiron meeting after school today and it's just too bad I won't be able to go for a run after school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 UTs to clear before the holiday begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh,I'm getting all stressed up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the visions around you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring tears to your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all that surround you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are secrets and lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be your strength,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll give you hope,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keeping your faith when it's gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one you should call,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was standing here all along..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SDJGtewFp-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/f2V9OTjiU5c/s1600-h/DSC_8042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202298266729162722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SDJGtewFp-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/f2V9OTjiU5c/s320/DSC_8042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCANDALOUS.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this sound like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Actually I'm not Sharman,I'm someone mysterious with many dark serious....so dark until it's black.HAHAHAHS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anihoots, I'm another sharman. And I'm kinda upset, but its ok. the the luckiest loser in the whole wide world. but its ok, i know i deserve better!! RIGHT MARY?!? HAHAHAHAHHAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, I have a confession to make..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this girl, who has been there for me when I'm in need, but she doesn't realises that I'm beginning to fall for her sadly. But hey, if you;re reading this, you might be the one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know who's the girl? Ask me yourself :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-2068973852006486959?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/2068973852006486959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=2068973852006486959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2068973852006486959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/2068973852006486959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/05/mcbs-not-that-bad-for-me-todayknow-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/SDJGtewFp-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/f2V9OTjiU5c/s72-c/DSC_8042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-8420200261222139001</id><published>2008-05-14T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T06:07:12.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backstabed</title><content type='html'>BACK-STABBED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Today started out as a perfect morning. My definition of a perfect morning would be different from yours. my perfect morning would be a rainy morning. Imagine the rain hitting your window, a chill in the air, the warmth of your blanket.... aaaaaahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok well as i was saying, it started out as a great morning. I had planned to go blowing with jasper in yishun safra. So i met up with him at around 12pm at the MRT station and we both made our way. We took the bus to safra and got down on the opposite side of the road. That would mean that i would have to cross a road to reach safra. Let me remind you it was raining like there was no tomorrow. So jasper and i both wore our jackets and dashed across the road . Do you know what the strange part was, both of us crossed the road at the same time and the same way but somehow he was drier than me. i was soaking wet, when i entered the alley i was freezing. Anyways after 2 rounds of bowling and after our fingers were numb we started making our way to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you the school open house was ghost town. there was no one there except for a few students that passed by. so jasper and i then went to the club rooms. We were really bored so we both played CS. After about an hour everyone started to join us and eventually the whole home affairs gang was there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now came the fun part.. i know i never told you guys much about the games that we played during the tice camp but here is one. Ok the game is called Chubby Bunny. you are supposed to shove as many marshmallows into your mouths as possible and say a certain word. the person with the most amount of marshmallows at the end wins. Sounds fun right!! we all played the game today and guess what i won. My cheeks really hurt after that but i still won.  Everyone's faces were really funny. I'll post the photos as soon as i get them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that came the backstabbing. We started playing Pepsi Cola. In this game, you either trust no one or make a pact with your good friend. As for me my first alliance was with shafiq and jasper. we both owned until fir destroyed us one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next game i paired up with Jasper Safiq Shidah and HADI(backstabber).. Let me tell you how it went. Our group was doing well we practically took out everyone one the other team with ease.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNTILL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HADI took to the darkside and started to take out his own teammates. I guess i should have got the message when he turned on shafiq. Anyways he faked 2 steps towards fiza and then took the third step on me. And just like that i was out. As for today the man of the match was shafiq. he was the one that took out the most number of people and did an amazing double shot. he took out both JoJo and Fir at the same time... Respect Dood!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload the photos asap.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS ALL I HAVE TODAY...&lt;br /&gt;CHERRIO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-8420200261222139001?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/8420200261222139001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=8420200261222139001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/8420200261222139001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/8420200261222139001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='Backstabed'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-33093748722401477</id><published>2008-05-13T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T06:16:38.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lazy Silly Me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok guys i told you guys that i would write about the camp but i still haven't gotten the new photos... Damn i just keep forgetting. Dun worry tml i'll get the photos for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways....&lt;br /&gt;today was kinda boring really cause nothing really fun happened.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up still suffering from camp-lag ( that would be something like jet lag). class today was surprisingly easy so no worries there. but the whole day was really slow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only fast pace thing that i did was going to the gym. I went to the gym lifted a few light weights and then got lazy and soon really tired..&lt;br /&gt;if i am ever going to get buff i have to have some kind of motivation. DAMN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see that kinda wraps up the whole day for today =)&lt;br /&gt;i promise to get the photos   PROMISE !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-33093748722401477?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/33093748722401477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=33093748722401477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/33093748722401477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/33093748722401477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/05/lazy-me.html' title='Lazy me...'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-7128510570784756121</id><published>2008-05-11T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T03:20:30.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll tell you guys soon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the last day of the TICE eco-camp. I just got back home and am checking up on mail and resting up... I really can't write anything down as i am just really really really tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise i'll write something tml..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-7128510570784756121?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/7128510570784756121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=7128510570784756121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7128510570784756121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7128510570784756121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/05/ill-tell-you-guys-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-3167850575531693838</id><published>2008-04-26T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T19:56:09.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marina Bay Mayhem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MaRiNa MaYhEm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;This was the best title I could think of to describe yesterday... Why you ask well let me tell you..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    It was suppose to be a home affairs ig outing at Esplanade... so as planned we all met at City Hall MRT station at around 4.30. At least that was the plan but as usual people will be late and we eventually ended up waiting in marina till 5.20 or so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK never mind that but hey it was supposed to be a fun day out.. so after an hour of waiting we all made our way to the esplanade through city link. We chitchatted and walked all the way. once we reached the esplanade we realized that we were all healthy and that there was virtually nothing to do at the god forsaken place... haha i mean they sell strawberries for $4.50 each.. who in the world pays $4.50 for a strawberry. anyways thats was besides the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were we... OH ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so we were hungry. So we went to the nearest food source. MARINA SQUARE. now that place a little more fun than the esplanade. Upon reaching there we decided to go bowling. Why I do not know? Cause our original reason to go to marina was so that we could go get some food but then we just deviated from the plan and went straight on to fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the home affairs group has this problem. We are all very indecisive people. we could not make up our mind. we were standing outside the bowling alley decided if we should go bowling, pool, watch a movie or go to K.box. So after 20min of mindless decisions we decided to go eat. even then we could not decided. haha&lt;br /&gt;Some of us wanted to go to the food court while the others wanted to go for fast food. So in the end we all went our separate ways to go buy our food and planned to meet up later. WOULD ANYONE LIKE TO GUESS WHAT HAPPENED NExT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we all bought our food and regrouped. now the problem was where to eat. everyone again had many idea. Charisma had here secret garden somewhere in Marina square which we could not find. For some strange reason we walked throughout marina with our food in our hands and eventually ended up at the food court at level 3. Then we faced another problem IT Was PACKED. there was no place to sit down. then Fala started to walk up this narrow steps near the coner of the food court pretending to know where he was going. Naturally we followed him and ended up at a dead end.. Jasper and I decided then and there that we were gonna kill Fala the next time we saw him... haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after walking around for awhile we ended up were we started. So we gave up and then eventually sat down at the at a corner to eat. after eating we took a few shots with 2 super powerful cameras and then decided to walk around. I heard from the guys that there was actually a live band playing so we walked to the bay behind dXo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly i could not join the gang for the rest of the night cause i had to go for a family outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But although it was a really confusing day with all sorts of mishaps. I still enjoyed myself. The mishaps made it more fun..&lt;br /&gt;Way to GO HOME AFFIARS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERRIO~&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/5246769367746853068-3167850575531693838?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/3167850575531693838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=3167850575531693838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3167850575531693838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3167850575531693838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/04/marina-bay-mayhem.html' title='Marina Bay Mayhem...'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-3143529234897312751</id><published>2008-04-25T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T06:35:04.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For those who wanna know</title><content type='html'>Well.....&lt;br /&gt;    Hello again today was not really an eventful day as nothing interesting happened..&lt;br /&gt;   you know the same old school days when we go to school sleepy in the morning and meet up with the gang. play a fool in class and bullshit during the 6P hoping to get an A...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today was like that except for 2 interesting things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - i finally met my co-emcee for the freshmen tea that i am emceeing..&lt;br /&gt;2 - i saw a strange cloud formation on my way home that kinda looked like a BANANA( strange...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met this friend of mine who is going to emcee this freshmen tea event. the funny thing about it is that we both had each others contact but we have never met at all. so i had no idea what she looked like.. Do you know how hard it is to look for a person you have never seen....&lt;br /&gt;Well when i finally met her after school. She was not that bad looking. In fact she looked kinda cute. BUT HEY WE ARE ONLY FRIENDS.... REMEMBER THAT !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways we rehearsed the script and chatted a bit and said our goodbyes...&lt;br /&gt;Thats it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that next thing would be the cloud it was really interesting, i had never seen such a strange formation. Sadly i don't have the photos but don't fret i'll get them asap. The funny thing about today was that we saw the cloud while we were walking on the field. The moment i pointed out to the guys about it everyone else in the field started to pull out their camera to take a snap...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i know that it is not much but i am getting a hang of the whole blogging thing..&lt;br /&gt;thats all i have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHERRIO~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-3143529234897312751?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/3143529234897312751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=3143529234897312751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3143529234897312751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3143529234897312751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/04/for-those-who-wanna-know.html' title='For those who wanna know'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-1578703065044821542</id><published>2008-04-24T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T06:40:05.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just one of those days....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    What can i say about today... well today was like one of those slow lazy and cold days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those days when it rains and everything around you seems to go by slowly. You tend to feel sleepy all the time and can't seem to think about anything else but you, a thick blanket and a nice warm bed....&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  Heh well today was like that. it all started with a boring chem problem statement. The damn thing was dragging on until Shida a friend of mine started to talk to me through msn. Guess what they were not in class. She was with some of my friends in the school library simply hanging out. They told me to join them. I would have but today was the only day in the whole week that i actually studied for. Sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stayed in the cold silent library for sooo long. So long that Shafiq looked like some POW ( prisoner of war)  when i saw him during the second breakout. He was freezing cold and was hugging his lab coat.. Well then after seeing them I passed them the chiron room key so that they could slack in there till school was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would never believe it but when i went into the chiron room all three of them were asleep. haha....&lt;br /&gt;So much for studying..&lt;br /&gt;well i guess we could not blame them. I mean the weather was so cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we just relaxed in the Chiron Room untill 6... and headed home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... thats all i got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERRIO~&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-1578703065044821542?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/1578703065044821542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=1578703065044821542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/1578703065044821542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/1578703065044821542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-one-of-those-days.html' title='Just one of those days....'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-3677185803496900173</id><published>2008-04-23T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T05:34:09.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is the day that i finally decided to keep a blog...&lt;/span&gt;  and i really mean a proper blog. Seeing my friends keeping a blog i just thought that i would be kinda fun. just writing crap about stuff and what knot..&lt;br /&gt;   One thing that i realized today is that i am really not good a fooseball(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u know that game where they play soccer on a small table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). My friend and i challenged this guy today.. AND HE WAS REALLY REALLY GOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even had time to teach us how to defend just before he took his shot. The way he played was super cool. the ball was moving at freaking light speed on the table... haha we got the ball, made a stupid move and gave the ball back to him.. With in 5 sec the ball will fly straight into the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well other than a killer game of fooseball everything else was kinda boring today. Jasper Shafiq and I just cleaned up the Chiron room( which was a total mess) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know today was the kinda day that was slow and boring but in a strange way still fun. hanging out with the gang and doing nothing is relaxing. Although the day was slow I still did not want it to end. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;well thats all i got for today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERIO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-3677185803496900173?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/3677185803496900173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=3677185803496900173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3677185803496900173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/3677185803496900173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-day.html' title='What a day !!!'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-7256383636250431335</id><published>2008-04-23T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T00:06:40.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What started it all......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hello,&lt;br /&gt;            Let me tell you why I wrote this....&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;            PEOPLE SAY ME BLOG KENTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WHYYYY????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             OK maybe i understand all i have is just one post and a poem .... from now on this will change you will see...&lt;br /&gt;Blogging will be a daily routine. Ok maybe not that would be insane. But rest assured they will be a post every week about something...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5246769367746853068-7256383636250431335?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/7256383636250431335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=7256383636250431335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7256383636250431335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/7256383636250431335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-started-it-all.html' title='What started it all......'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-4043765861018151642</id><published>2007-08-23T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:57:39.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>W35F......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/Rs5TfiXCesI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ki-SUNHSBUY/s1600-h/Picture+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102107229121837762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/Rs5TfiXCesI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ki-SUNHSBUY/s320/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;W35F.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey wassup guys....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is something that i worte on the last day of school....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't help thinking of the crying faces. So i found my heart and wrote this for you guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tear not my friends for we are here&lt;br /&gt;For friendship is something that never disappears&lt;br /&gt;We are left with memories that are hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;May it be good or bad don’t fret&lt;br /&gt;Remember the time we all first met&lt;br /&gt;We were strangers to all and had no friends&lt;br /&gt;We soon made friends slowly but surely&lt;br /&gt;We had to be sure not to choose too poorly&lt;br /&gt;As time flew by we all realized&lt;br /&gt;That we were really a family in disguise&lt;br /&gt;We all bonded in some kind of way&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how but who care anyway&lt;br /&gt;After a while we were out of sight&lt;br /&gt;W35F then finally took flight&lt;br /&gt;Was it the movies galore provided by Jing&lt;br /&gt;Or the witty questions asked by Hui Xin&lt;br /&gt;Could it be our comedian Ash?&lt;br /&gt;Or was it my hair, haha wire mesh&lt;br /&gt;Well one thing is for sure my dear dear friends&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship is something that will never end&lt;br /&gt;With that I end this W35F rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Cause I simply have no more time…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-4043765861018151642?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/4043765861018151642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=4043765861018151642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4043765861018151642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/4043765861018151642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2007/08/w35f.html' title='W35F......'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3kH_0WwVdc/Rs5TfiXCesI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ki-SUNHSBUY/s72-c/Picture+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246769367746853068.post-5389187579096465515</id><published>2007-08-23T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T20:34:48.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Frist time....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For the very first time...&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;This would be the first time I am dwirting a blog.&lt;/span&gt; Like some of my friends the first journal that i worte was my Reflection Journal in RP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; hahax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All this while i though that blogging is stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STILL DO THINK THAT IT IS STUPID...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No offence to anyone though...  PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess the one thing that made me start was the fact that it was actually one of the best ways to understand my friends.Since we are going our seprate ways it would be difficult to understand how they feel about something or simply how their day went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well i still have alot to learn about this blogging stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LUCKLY i have friends who are wizards at this stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CHAIO........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5246769367746853068-5389187579096465515?l=sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/feeds/5389187579096465515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5246769367746853068&amp;postID=5389187579096465515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/5389187579096465515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5246769367746853068/posts/default/5389187579096465515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharklife-sharman.blogspot.com/2007/08/frist-time.html' title='The Frist time....'/><author><name>ShArK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091971964959743019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
