tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56727648603016109532012-02-16T23:37:56.594+08:00A single touch can make a difference.. A single word can change perspectives.. A single force can create greatness.. A single blog can create havoc.. Some have greatness thrusted upon them, but for some, they are born with greatness and still grandeur is thrusted amongst the majesty..The Sarcasm Symphonynoreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5672764860301610953.post-66009404286278183332008-11-23T17:21:00.002+08:002008-11-23T17:36:19.212+08:00

In the begining we were shown different species of plant, different type of trees. The one that interest me was a tree which leaf smells like fried garlic! It was so addictive and also the rubber tree, just coz it oozes out white wax, which looks like s*@^! =) we walked for hours since 9.30 until 12.00. After that we reached the canopy walk, it looked really unstable and coz of my fear of height,

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Yes, frim..i didnt thought it was gonnabe a hell of a ridewell, it wasnt just the frim..it was my entire day!started off when i woke up in the freezing cold room of 15123 resort Suite Sunway Tower Hotel, i stayed overnight near college because daddy had a free 1 night voucher, so wth rite, go for it!as usual i was running late. rushed to the foyer as fast as the wheels cud go, made it but at 7.30

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Hey peeps! Eventhought no one knows i've got a blog..coz dont actually use it..kinda happen coz matthew ask me to do a blog and it was kinda of those "seasons in school" the pokemon, digimon, harry potter era in primary and then the Card deck (bluff, bullshit, snap, tie-tee, uno) era in high school..and now..well..there isnt any era in college just yet..oh wait..yea, the "clubbing" era is the

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October 12 , 2008New entry...I havent writen anything in sarcasm symphony for a very long period of time..its about time to ressurect it from the dead..1000 hrs: Waking up to the Words of the Late Heath Ledger " Why so serious? Lets put a Smile on ur face!" I read the Msg and close my eyes hoping to wonder of in my sleep, but my phone rang again..and so it did again for the 3rd time..A msg from

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We all know, sooner or later that we will be matured, and with that comes a great deal of rebelion. Rebelious! The strive which we teen gain when we realise that parents arent prefect. They aren't super humans, their just normal idiotic homosapians just like you and me. So here is the tale of the Ming Family.. Ah Tiu was the yongest of them all, the eldest was Sam Pah and the second child was Qi

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If you blink, you might have missed the gathering of lights..Isnt it beautiful, the wonders of mankind which stretch and spread like a desease of undying cure, let alone be the desease itself.. I'm here to tell a tale, of wonders and speculate your mind with the thought of genuine spectre which is - A Gathering of Lights.. It began early morning, this cruel deed of men. A Saviour could only be

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With thee conserving I forget all time,All seasons and their change, all please alike.Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet,With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sunWhen first on this delightful land he spreadsHis orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower,Glistring with dew; fragrant the fertile earthAfter soft showers; and sweet the coming onOf grateful evening mild, then

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