<?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-5030292128688347159</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:02:53.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donn N Kian</title><subtitle type='html'>Armani Mania's Advertisment</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5030292128688347159.post-3487596306197605235</id><published>2009-03-22T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:11:23.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Respect Your Parent - They are not MADE of GLASS, So please don't treat them as if they are TRANSPARENT... Thank You Very Much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I felt very regret for writing the Lyric "The Unique 5ive"... How can we support &amp;amp; help each other when we can't even do the most basic things like respecting our parent... I felt very disappointed, very unbelievable that I can hear such Sentences coming out from their mouth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't they remember who gave birth to them, and look after them until this age... Until they have the guts to say such sentences to their parent... I really don't know what to say... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shall not be a Busybody, cos' no one will ever appreciate for all the good jobs and advices I have done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-3487596306197605235?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/3487596306197605235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-respect-your-parent-they-are-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3487596306197605235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3487596306197605235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-respect-your-parent-they-are-not.html' title='Please Respect Your Parent - They are not MADE of GLASS, So please don&apos;t treat them as if they are TRANSPARENT... Thank You Very Much...'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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-5030292128688347159.post-6257827254305058390</id><published>2009-03-14T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:31:12.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE UNIQUE 5IVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9itz0-1SxG4/SbtbiYX0ETI/AAAAAAAAABM/0n7uzTdVKoA/s1600-h/Movie+of+The+Elite+5ive+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312940831629644082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9itz0-1SxG4/SbtbiYX0ETI/AAAAAAAAABM/0n7uzTdVKoA/s320/Movie+of+The+Elite+5ive+2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9itz0-1SxG4/SbtacxIAU1I/AAAAAAAAABE/z5NA_5XSqpA/s1600-h/Movie+of+The+Elite+5ive+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This lyric is written by me today. It's a song that represent My Siblings &amp;amp; Me. No matter what happened, we will always shine together like a STAR. A star is made up of 5 angles, which I used to represent my siblings and me, if any of us even fall, we will not hesitate to find ways to help... B'cos we are "The Unique 5ive"... (Together &amp;amp; Forever)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Unique 5ive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh…&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are 5ive&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are 5ive&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are 5ive&lt;br /&gt;Don’t U know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U can like me&lt;br /&gt;U can hate me&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what&lt;br /&gt;Please remember&lt;br /&gt;U are part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no pretend&lt;br /&gt;No need to act&lt;br /&gt;U can criticize me&lt;br /&gt;The way U like&lt;br /&gt;But I know that U still care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U have the fun&lt;br /&gt;We have the fight&lt;br /&gt;We can quarrel all&lt;br /&gt;Thru’ day &amp;amp; night&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be there for U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;What can I say&lt;br /&gt;Since we’re bonded like this&lt;br /&gt;This life time&lt;br /&gt;I hope U treasure it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are born 5ive together&lt;br /&gt;Like the star above&lt;br /&gt;No matter what lies ahead&lt;br /&gt;We will solve it together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are 5ive altogether&lt;br /&gt;Like the star above&lt;br /&gt;If one of us lost our way&lt;br /&gt;Can we still shine together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are 5ive&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are 5ive&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are 5ive&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are 5ive&lt;br /&gt;Don’t U know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Back to Top)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% Donn N Kian Production, Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-6257827254305058390?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/6257827254305058390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/unique-5ive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/6257827254305058390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/6257827254305058390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/unique-5ive.html' title='THE UNIQUE 5IVE'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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/_9itz0-1SxG4/SbtbiYX0ETI/AAAAAAAAABM/0n7uzTdVKoA/s72-c/Movie+of+The+Elite+5ive+2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5030292128688347159.post-4920482091986062182</id><published>2009-03-13T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:03:58.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST &amp; FOUND</title><content type='html'>This is the latest lyric I have written... It took me quite a long time to finish cos' I don't even know where to start. Haha... Feel free to give comment too. Enjoy. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOST &amp;amp; FOUND…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U’re the Angel that brings&lt;br /&gt;Happiness to my life&lt;br /&gt;U taught me how to love&lt;br /&gt;And brighten up my sky…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d been hiding away&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to show myself&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ I’d been playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;And now I’d been wounded&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;Even though time may do some help&lt;br /&gt;Hope to find a way that I can heal myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every look I hid away&lt;br /&gt;Every move I felt regret&lt;br /&gt;In reality, I’m completely left behind…&lt;br /&gt;Every step I made mistake&lt;br /&gt;Every turn I lost my way&lt;br /&gt;I see no one, not even the shadow of U&lt;br /&gt;I really hope to…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U’re the Angel that keeps&lt;br /&gt;Appearing in my life&lt;br /&gt;U told me not to fear&lt;br /&gt;As U are always there…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside hiding away&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can find myself&lt;br /&gt;The one &amp;amp; only me&lt;br /&gt;That had been lost all these years&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;Maybe time can really help&lt;br /&gt;Hope to find a way that I can find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can see&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can see&lt;br /&gt;U are always there for me&lt;br /&gt;For the care U gave&lt;br /&gt;And the love U bring&lt;br /&gt;Anyone with eyes can see&lt;br /&gt;I’m too blind to know&lt;br /&gt;I’m too blind to learn&lt;br /&gt;That U’re always there for me&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;Have a chance to bring&lt;br /&gt;That Angel back to me&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ U are the Angel…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every look I hid away&lt;br /&gt;Every move I felt regret&lt;br /&gt;In reality, I’m completely left behind…&lt;br /&gt;Every step I made mistake&lt;br /&gt;Every turn I lost my way&lt;br /&gt;It is my fault for not knowing U&lt;br /&gt;As part of my life…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U’re the Angel that brings&lt;br /&gt;Happiness to my life&lt;br /&gt;U told me not to fear&lt;br /&gt;As U are always there …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100% &lt;/strong&gt;Donn N Kian Production, Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-4920482091986062182?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/4920482091986062182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-found.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/4920482091986062182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/4920482091986062182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-found.html' title='LOST &amp; FOUND'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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-5030292128688347159.post-3097042104707473802</id><published>2009-03-13T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:03:58.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST LIKE THE...</title><content type='html'>Just like the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never tell me how to be naive&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ this is what I’m born to be&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever make it real like me&lt;br /&gt;Never ever teach me how to be true&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ I only do what I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever be as true as me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the heart&lt;br /&gt;I sent U&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with sincere&lt;br /&gt;And it’s priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the words&lt;br /&gt;It’s golden&lt;br /&gt;I know U lied&lt;br /&gt;But I believed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever believe I’m in love&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ this is such a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;But why do my tears coming late at night&lt;br /&gt;Never ever know U deep enough&lt;br /&gt;But I had given U all I got&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ U are the most precious gift in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the love&lt;br /&gt;I sent U&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with trust&lt;br /&gt;It’s wordless&lt;br /&gt;Just like the Joy&lt;br /&gt;U bring me&lt;br /&gt;It may be gone&lt;br /&gt;But I remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Search through my memories&lt;br /&gt;Hoping U are what I will see&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t smell ya’ scent&lt;br /&gt;The scent I used to&lt;br /&gt;Even though U are gone&lt;br /&gt;I had been missing U so&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see your shadow&lt;br /&gt;I doubt it exists anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart, is not a hear&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ without U&lt;br /&gt;The beating stops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream, is not dream anymore&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ without U&lt;br /&gt;They’re only wild fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mind, I’m out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ without U&lt;br /&gt;I cannot think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And soul, is not soul anymore&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ without U&lt;br /&gt;It lost the will to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100%&lt;/strong&gt; Donn N Kian Production, Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-3097042104707473802?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/3097042104707473802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3097042104707473802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3097042104707473802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-like.html' title='JUST LIKE THE...'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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-5030292128688347159.post-3592470190294522392</id><published>2009-03-13T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:03:58.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>START FROM THE BASIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;START FROM THE BASIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the loving that U used to show&lt;br /&gt;Give me the feeling that I’m always yours&lt;br /&gt;Care and concern that U bring through my door&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start from the basic…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start from the basic&lt;br /&gt;to love&lt;br /&gt;The loving that U used to show&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start from the basic&lt;br /&gt;to earn&lt;br /&gt;My world, my heart, my soul&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start from the basic&lt;br /&gt;to know&lt;br /&gt;To say that I’m always yours&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start from the basic&lt;br /&gt;to learn&lt;br /&gt;That U will never coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the love I have tried to mend it&lt;br /&gt;But it still doesn’t go my way&lt;br /&gt;I have tried all method to fix it&lt;br /&gt;But U still goes your way&lt;br /&gt;Used to be the sweetest moment&lt;br /&gt;But it means nothing now to U&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I can start all over&lt;br /&gt;To love U once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the loving that U used to&lt;br /&gt;Give me the feeling that I’m always yours&lt;br /&gt;Care and concern that U bring through my door&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start from the basic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelter me through whenever there’s a storm&lt;br /&gt;Holding me tight and make me fear no more&lt;br /&gt;U will be there when trouble knocks my door&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start from the basic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let’s start from the basic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that U never coming back&lt;br /&gt;But I shall keep the sweet moment&lt;br /&gt;Within me&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ love It brings me strength to stand up again&lt;br /&gt;So that I can face&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100%&lt;/strong&gt; Donn N Kian Production, Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-3592470190294522392?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/3592470190294522392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/start-from-basic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3592470190294522392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3592470190294522392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/start-from-basic.html' title='START FROM THE BASIC'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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-5030292128688347159.post-3008587954907440864</id><published>2009-03-13T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:12:31.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please &lt;strong&gt;DO NOT&lt;/strong&gt; continue reading the following contents if U felt offended or uncomfortable… Thank U very much and 4 your cooperation…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be very naïve when I was young, thinking that this world is filled with extremely nice people who are willing to help regardless of who U are, just like a Big Family. Never did I know that on the other hand, Devil had laid its curse here in this human world too. It is called “&lt;strong&gt;Only&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the Tough One Survived&lt;/strong&gt;”… I don’t really know the Rules &amp;amp; Regulations until “Someone” really taught me how during my childhood… Just imagine I had to learn how to play according to this game at the age of 4 in order to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 to 3 years of “Training” under the “Devil’s Institution”, I’m finally set free and am able to come back to the human world. But I was too frighten to come back and face everyone. In my eye, I don’t believe and trust anyone anymore, not even my own family members cos’ everyone seen just too scary to be trusted… I can’t even differentiate who is good and who is bad…And I just don’t want to hurt myself again, the only person who I can trust is myself, cos I’m the only companion to myself throughout the whole “training”…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of U though that I’m very unapproachable and weird, but did U guys even understand that I’m more AFRAID to mix around with U guys compared to acting Arrogant in front of U? Did U guys even undergo the torture that I had gone through? Why is it that a 4 year old like me had to go through all this when others are still under the care and protection of their parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it really fair to me to be treated like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always hope that someone will come and save me one day, bring me away from the pain that the Devil had planted into my memories… But now I think it’s just too late already, cos whatever things people dos and done in front or around me, every little things and actions, things they said or unsaid, reminded me of my past, my pathetic past… I just can’t run away from this devilish feeling inside me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been tortured by my memories, even when I’m sleeping. Really hope that there is someone there to help me…. I had been praying every night, every moments that someone will even notice and help me…What I need is just one helping hand, just one help hand… Is it that difficult? My face is soaked with tears every night, until I’m so used to it that I don’t even know whether am I crying…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried very hard to control my temper, and I did it… I tried not to release it on anyone cos’ I don’t want my friends and family members to get hurt… I had controlled it so well that no one even found out that I do have temper… But because of this, I was mostly bullied by others, no matter where or when… But I just ignored, cos I know that the damage they done to me is not even HALF the damage compare to my strength if I really used it on them…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I know that I got a chance to come into &lt;strong&gt;ITE College East&lt;/strong&gt; to study &lt;strong&gt;Nitec In Nursing&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;Jan 2007&lt;/strong&gt;, I was so happy that I promised myself no matter what, I must complete the course with flying colours and to know more friends… Never did I know again that this is when I can NO LONGER suppress my temper anymore… Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;SITI JAMILAH&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;JR0701A&lt;/strong&gt;, U are very powerful, so powerful and tricky that U can &lt;strong&gt;RELEASE&lt;/strong&gt; my temper which I tried to suppress all these years with just the strength of your fingertips…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to suppress myself after that, telling myself that since I can control myself in the past, why can’t I control it again… I’m not going to let this Bitch get what she wants. I’m going to control myself… I can make it, I can make it… But U know what, whenever I tried to control myself, the slashes on my right hand keeps reminding me about the accident in 2.1, that I shouldn’t let her off so easily… What do U think? Should I let her off just like that and am I going to live with this scar forever in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried very hard to be a nice guy, so that I can go back to the society and be myself again… I really really want to be accepted by the Society again. But why is there always one or two little “part time” clowns or monkeys available around me. Don’t they know that they are making my life very miserable? I just wanted to settle down, and live peacefully and quietly somewhere…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out that these “part timers” are not eXtras, they are somehow related to me but am here to piss me off just like what Siti Jamilah did to me… What should I do, how should I react? Should I act as if nothing happen and continue my journey, or should I just removed them once and for all…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-3008587954907440864?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/3008587954907440864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/warning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3008587954907440864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/3008587954907440864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/warning.html' title='WARNING!!!'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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-5030292128688347159.post-6132443167062114468</id><published>2009-03-13T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:03:58.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>U...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my favourite lyric I ever written, hope U guys will like it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think my heart was torn&lt;br /&gt;And my world was in a mess&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t carry on, the life I used to live&lt;br /&gt;But when I see far from your shadow&lt;br /&gt;And the warm that U bring&lt;br /&gt;U make me once again believe I can breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U are my heart, my soul, my lover&lt;br /&gt;U are my everything&lt;br /&gt;U make me carry on, the strength to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U filled my dreams, with hope and wonder&lt;br /&gt;The joy that U gave&lt;br /&gt;I hope to carry on these fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my life was up and down&lt;br /&gt;And couldn’t feel the breath in me&lt;br /&gt;U bring me energy, hopes I can achieve&lt;br /&gt;U will always be my answer&lt;br /&gt;Cos’ your faith stay with me&lt;br /&gt;And now I realize&lt;br /&gt;U are part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the day U came I thought it’s just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that U will feel so real to me&lt;br /&gt;If it is a dream, please don’t wake me up&lt;br /&gt;I’m so keen to feel the kiss before U leave&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I realize&lt;br /&gt;U are part of me…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100%&lt;/strong&gt; Donn N Kian Production, Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-6132443167062114468?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/6132443167062114468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/6132443167062114468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/6132443167062114468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/03/u.html' title='U...'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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-5030292128688347159.post-1113776717426662702</id><published>2009-02-28T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:37:05.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' Started: More About Me</title><content type='html'>YesterDay Was History...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TomorRow Is Mystery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ToDay Is A Gift,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why We called It "Present"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About Me…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, my name is Kian Hua, 23 years old,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 100% PURE Singapore Chinese dude whose preferred languages are only Chinese and English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m born on the 5th Oct 1985, my horoscope is Libra (Sun Sign), and Cancer (Moon Sign).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’M NOT IMPORTED FROM&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;China&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;Taiwan&lt;/strong&gt;, please don’t be mistaken…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOBBIES: - Reading / Playing games - (anything as long as it’s interesting) / Animals - (esp. Dogs and Fishes - Siamese Fighting Bettas) / Art &amp;amp; Crafts - (Origami) / Sleeping - (Zzz…) / Food &amp;amp; Nutrition / Song Writing / Drawing / Singing / Shopping / Movies / Badminton / Running etc…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a MUSIC ADDICTER and I love EATING too, especially sharing foods with Family and Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Favourite Artists&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayumi Hamasaki &amp;amp; - It's "Britney" Bitch... - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Ambition&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ambition is to become a &lt;strong&gt;NURSE &lt;/strong&gt;cos’ I always have the urge to help people around me… By seeing them discharged from hospital, or getting better makes me felt satisfied and an unexplainable happiness…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won’t stop in caring for people, the next stop for me is to become a &lt;strong&gt;DIETITIAN&lt;/strong&gt;… B’cos of foods, Human survived. And also b’cos of misuse of foods, human got uncountable problem in the body. So what I want to do is to learn and use them, not only to keep us full and healthy but to “treat” people and minimize the medications intake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(More medications = More chemicals/ Side effects).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My School&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedok Town Primary (P1 - 3)1992 – 1994&lt;br /&gt;Jing Shan Primary (P4 - 6) 1995 – 1997&lt;br /&gt;Montfort Secondary (S1)1998&lt;br /&gt;Riverside Secondary (S2 – 4)(Elective: Science S.T)1999 – 2001&lt;br /&gt;ITE East (Bishan) - Nitec in Office Skills (Elective: Business Calculations)/2002,&lt;br /&gt;ITE College East (Simei) - Nitec in Nursing (Elective: Psychiatric Nursing)/2007 – 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO WHAT’S GOOD ABOUT ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The “&lt;strong&gt;bright&lt;/strong&gt;” side of me is that I’m:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artistic / Creative / Imaginative / Loyal / Protective* / Tenacious / Adaptable / Flexible* / Sympathetic / Conscientious / Meticulous / Detailed / Perfectionist / Tactful / Considerate / Good listener / Easygoing* / Peaceable / Harmony / Diplomatic / Friendly/ Good nature and Patience…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN WHAT’S BAD ABOUT ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The “&lt;strong&gt;dark&lt;/strong&gt;” side of me is that I’m:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possessive / Attitude* / Emotional* / Critical* / Self pitying / Slow / Talkative* / Blur / Forgetful sometimes / Indecisive / Self indulgent / Dependent and Changeable*…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* - Depends On my Mood and People who I mixed with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEOPLE WHO ‘TURNS’ ME OFF – IMMEDIATELY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aggressive / Arrogant / Betrayal / Backstabber / Busybody / Rude / Attitude / Bias / Hypocrite / Liar / Nag / Calculative…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOST IMPORTANT&lt;/strong&gt;: PEOPLE WHO WASTES FOOD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5030292128688347159-1113776717426662702?l=donn-kian85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/feeds/1113776717426662702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/02/gettin-started-more-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/1113776717426662702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5030292128688347159/posts/default/1113776717426662702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donn-kian85.blogspot.com/2009/02/gettin-started-more-about-me.html' title='Gettin&apos; Started: More About Me'/><author><name>Donn N Kian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02118117907074255493</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>
