<?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-11620064</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:37:49.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>langue réforme</title><subtitle type='html'>The beautiful, refined linguistic art of the mastery of revolutionistic reform and it’s perceived anarchy by those who fear it</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>264</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2689860376252022524</id><published>2009-11-22T18:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:42:19.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2689860376252022524?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2689860376252022524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2689860376252022524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/11/moved.html' title='Moved'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4217445431882554865</id><published>2009-10-28T03:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T04:02:03.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Guys.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ill. I'm tired. I'm hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no words left to say.&lt;br /&gt;its like i never happened.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm shutting down this blog until further notice.&lt;br /&gt;Anything urgent, call or shoot me an email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kev I'm sorry I couldn't contact you lately.&lt;br /&gt;Hang in there. Be strong.&lt;br /&gt;Remember who you were.&lt;br /&gt;We all need to find ourselves again.&lt;br /&gt;And even if we need to lie to ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We tell ourselves&lt;br /&gt;That everything's gonna be okay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4217445431882554865?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4217445431882554865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4217445431882554865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/blank.html' title='Blank'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-3484545118633007826</id><published>2009-10-26T20:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:56:15.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;this is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-3484545118633007826?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3484545118633007826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3484545118633007826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/it.html' title='It'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1297567062152589846</id><published>2009-10-25T22:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:28:59.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The night seems to be passing.&lt;br /&gt;Or so I tell myself tonight.&lt;br /&gt;The dawn, it should be breaking.&lt;br /&gt;But it isn't right now alright.&lt;br /&gt;On and on I'll keep walking.&lt;br /&gt;Until I see the light.&lt;br /&gt;And when I see the sun rising,&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll know it was worth the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u oyt uoh ti&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happier.&lt;br /&gt;wroh tiw&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1297567062152589846?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1297567062152589846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1297567062152589846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-happiness.html' title='To Happiness'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1054308296632297062</id><published>2009-10-18T00:08:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T23:28:06.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I want to hope.&lt;br /&gt;I want to fight for your heart again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you seem so much happier without me.&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to be happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess that's enough for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1054308296632297062?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1054308296632297062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1054308296632297062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-promise.html' title='Okay'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-3214910361673774982</id><published>2009-10-16T20:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:36:23.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Take My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's late at night and neither one of us is sleeping&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine living my life after you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why so many questions have no answers&lt;br /&gt;I keep on searching for the reason why we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is our yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;You and I could use it right now&lt;br /&gt;But if this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take my heart when you go&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the need for it anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'll always love you, but you're too hard to hold&lt;br /&gt;Just take my heart when you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are about to take the final step now&lt;br /&gt;I just can't fool myself, I know there's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;Face to face it's been endless conversation&lt;br /&gt;But when the love is gone you're left with nothing but talk&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my everything&lt;br /&gt;If only I could turn you around&lt;br /&gt;But if this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take my heart when you go&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the need for it anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'll always love you but you're too hard to hold&lt;br /&gt;Just take my heart when you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mr.Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-3214910361673774982?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3214910361673774982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3214910361673774982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-take-my-heart.html' title='Just Take My Heart'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1643490480841488204</id><published>2009-10-16T19:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:44:36.009-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Torn In Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Its like I lost a chunk of me&lt;br /&gt;My heart in my throat,&lt;br /&gt;Can't breathe suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost, down for the count&lt;br /&gt;Inexplicably weary&lt;br /&gt;Soul torn in two&lt;br /&gt;Shreds of old memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I never cherished&lt;br /&gt;What was right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I know&lt;br /&gt;Life could be so empty&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm screaming underwater&lt;br /&gt;Far far out at sea&lt;br /&gt;Stone clad ankles pulling me in&lt;br /&gt;As I drown, and die slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1643490480841488204?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1643490480841488204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1643490480841488204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/torn-in-two.html' title='Torn In Two'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5554714266431411988</id><published>2009-10-14T02:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:35:39.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping The End In Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I stared at a stranger in the mirror today&lt;br /&gt;So much has changed in two years' time&lt;br /&gt;Good things and bad as I aged away&lt;br /&gt;Still on I slog for victory's chime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5554714266431411988?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5554714266431411988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5554714266431411988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/keeping-end-in-sight.html' title='Keeping The End In Sight'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5871708383025599392</id><published>2009-10-07T03:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T03:55:05.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;How happy is the blameless Vestal's lot!&lt;br /&gt;The world forgetting, by the world forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!&lt;br /&gt;Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alexander Pope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5871708383025599392?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5871708383025599392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5871708383025599392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-my-mind.html' title='On My Mind'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6740285862637789965</id><published>2009-07-09T16:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:47:37.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off My Chest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;These random thoughts, they run through my head&lt;br /&gt;When I really ought to be sleeping instead&lt;br /&gt;But if I don't get them off of my chest now&lt;br /&gt;I'd be thinking, wide awake, disturbed on my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one's bout a friend, and one I know true&lt;br /&gt;Everyone falls now and then, that includes you&lt;br /&gt;So keep your chin up, and take your loss by its horns&lt;br /&gt;Be a man, do what you know you must do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second's of a temple, rotting on the inside&lt;br /&gt;No coming out in view, it shuns and it hides&lt;br /&gt;Lines have been blurred, and motives collide&lt;br /&gt;Love distorted, defaced, misted by money and pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third's of a nearly next of kin of mine&lt;br /&gt;A new life, a new path, a new goal to find&lt;br /&gt;To you I brandish a cloverleaf, and a horseshoe too&lt;br /&gt;So you might prosper and let your gift shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth's of two pillars, and quite rightly so&lt;br /&gt;For they weigh almost the same, and together we go&lt;br /&gt;Hawaii, Korea, destroyed boxes and singing shows&lt;br /&gt;We've been through so much, and there'll be more, I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last's of a maiden, ever fair, ever tanned&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe its almost two years since I first held your hand&lt;br /&gt;We approach a new winter as we prepare to leave&lt;br /&gt;Still the same, together, to our foreign familiar land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, my thoughts for tonight as I drift off to where&lt;br /&gt;Anything is possible, and I've no burdens to bear&lt;br /&gt;Until the fiery globe lights up the earth once again&lt;br /&gt;Where my dreams take me, I don't know and don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6740285862637789965?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6740285862637789965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6740285862637789965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/07/off-my-chest.html' title='Off My Chest'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-7622002817849104733</id><published>2009-04-13T11:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:03:14.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Forgotten Neverlands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ticketty-ticketty-ticketty-tock&lt;br /&gt;Time, it bites on our heels like the croc with the clock&lt;br /&gt;We all need to fly, we’d get caught if we walked&lt;br /&gt;But we bartered our wings for grown-up shoes and old socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we age we lose sight of our own Neverlands&lt;br /&gt;The world loses its luster, colors faded and bland&lt;br /&gt;Life ceases to be an adventure, the idolization of trends&lt;br /&gt;And we mindlessly run on, waiting for the madness to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are our yesterdays?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-7622002817849104733?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7622002817849104733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7622002817849104733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-forgotten-neverlands.html' title='Our Forgotten Neverlands'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1176965356255505220</id><published>2009-02-03T22:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T00:04:18.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wax Lyrical</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Whither the poet? He's gone somewhere&lt;br /&gt;In the vast and great land of the bull, now the bear&lt;br /&gt;Far from his home and the people who care&lt;br /&gt;Lone figure in the darkness cutting solitaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nursing fresh wounds the poet limps through the hall&lt;br /&gt;Waxing lyrical of the irony that doom should befall&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of night, the loud silence appalls&lt;br /&gt;Flight, then a sprint, then a jog, now a crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk on, says the poet, as he gets off the floor&lt;br /&gt;The soul screams in protest, but he walks all the more&lt;br /&gt;Reassembling the harness of confidence he wore&lt;br /&gt;Praying for the numbness so his feet stop feeling sore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What comes for the poet as the new dawn unfolds&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly warmer and brighter than the one of old&lt;br /&gt;Will it bring despair as the wise ones foretold&lt;br /&gt;Or thaw and disperse the ice and the cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;saysaysay&lt;br /&gt;fuckcitadel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1176965356255505220?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1176965356255505220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1176965356255505220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/02/wax-lyrical.html' title='Wax Lyrical'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6169278521229365331</id><published>2009-01-20T08:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:40:04.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell Frozen Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna see what hell looks like frozen over?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come to Michigan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6169278521229365331?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6169278521229365331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6169278521229365331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2009/01/hell-frozen-over.html' title='Hell Frozen Over'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5749220392282893560</id><published>2008-12-15T16:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:13:49.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;It's been how long?&lt;br /&gt;I kinda forgot.&lt;br /&gt;2 more days. Just 2 more.&lt;br /&gt;Then I get to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;No worries about Stryker,&lt;br /&gt;or GPA, rent, Kalamazoo, career fairs,&lt;br /&gt;papers, projects, interviews,&lt;br /&gt;resumes, New York, events.&lt;br /&gt;None of that.&lt;br /&gt;And for that short time,&lt;br /&gt;from then to Jan 8th,&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5749220392282893560?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5749220392282893560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5749220392282893560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/12/breathe.html' title='Breathe'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4486797119643862457</id><published>2008-08-16T18:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:09:23.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;These past 2 months flew by so fast&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't before last night that I finally saw&lt;br /&gt;That the one reason Singapore will always be my home&lt;br /&gt;Is my family and my friends&lt;br /&gt;So I want to take out some time&lt;br /&gt;To thank all of you&lt;br /&gt;Who made these months so memorable&lt;br /&gt;Junmin, Kev, V, Melvin, Kenny, Joel, Gab, Jerome boy&lt;br /&gt;Without you, home wouldn't really be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;actuallysadtobeflying&lt;br /&gt;because I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;and this time I don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;So all of you take care and be strong&lt;br /&gt;and remember to call from home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4486797119643862457?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4486797119643862457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4486797119643862457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/08/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1253870918768375413</id><published>2008-08-08T16:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:03:33.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spit</title><content type='html'>When somebody takes&lt;br /&gt;Your well-meaning advice&lt;br /&gt;Chews it and spits it in your face&lt;br /&gt;You know that somebody&lt;br /&gt;Is not a somebody you should&lt;br /&gt;Even give a damn about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1253870918768375413?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1253870918768375413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1253870918768375413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/08/spit.html' title='Spit'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8779416520010994012</id><published>2008-07-05T14:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T14:50:18.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Quite Same Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Sitting in the same chair staring hard&lt;br /&gt;At a slightly different wall&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the very same things&lt;br /&gt;Making vastly different calls&lt;br /&gt;Same old people with the same old laughs&lt;br /&gt;All fighting different brawls&lt;br /&gt;Same old couch and ktvs&lt;br /&gt;Crooning to a slightly different waltz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familiar nights and deja vus&lt;br /&gt;Performances by a virtual band&lt;br /&gt;Wala's still that same old haunt&lt;br /&gt;Graced by slightly different friends&lt;br /&gt;Same old drink in the cold glass&lt;br /&gt;In my newly scarred right hand&lt;br /&gt;And in my left, a golden scroll&lt;br /&gt;I just cannot understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;onlytime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-8779416520010994012?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8779416520010994012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8779416520010994012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/07/not-quite-same-old.html' title='Not Quite Same Old'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-7837810967141334851</id><published>2008-06-11T20:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:51:33.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeward Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;If I were to sum up my time spent here in Bloomington for the past 6 months, it’ll be in one word: eventful. So much has changed in these past weeks here. I’d say I’ve achieved much of what I set out to do, made many new friends and strengthened my relationships with existing ones along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s nice to actually be able to envision the end of Spring and Summer semester, and finally see greenery after that dreadfully long winter. I’ve visited LA, New York, Chicago and Seattle over my past year here, been fishing and boating at Lake Monroe, experienced floods and tornado warnings, won a case competition, assumed the responsibility of being the president of the IUSSA, gotten into Hutton Honors, got pulled over 4 times for speeding, flew to Canada to buy iced wine, bought countless board games and also got a contact within Ernst &amp;amp; Young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I really did accomplish a lot in this short span of time. Still, I’ve got to admit that even though I have great friends and an incomparable girlfriend here, towards the end of my time here, my heart was very much set on home. This might just be the very last summer semester that I’ll ever enroll for. The next two summers will be spent doing internships and further building up my resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, the time has come for me to bid my temporal goodbyes to school and head on to the theme park central of the world, Orlando Florida! After that there’ll be a 4 day visit to the Big Apple and then I get to go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be arriving in Singapore on my birthday, and will be celebrating it on the weekend. No mystery as to where it’ll be held. It’s going to be the same old simple fare, a barbeque and drinking session as per previous years. I will personally call, or proxy my invite to let you guys know the exact date and time.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Vinod and Kev, my mum will be preparing her barbeque beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the death of June.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-7837810967141334851?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7837810967141334851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7837810967141334851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-b-town-update.html' title='Homeward Bound'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-266024753817248267</id><published>2008-06-11T16:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T17:00:56.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diu!</title><content type='html'>Its almost over.&lt;br /&gt;Just two more freakin hurdles.&lt;br /&gt;I see that bloody line.&lt;br /&gt;And its about time. &lt;em&gt;Diu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-266024753817248267?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/266024753817248267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/266024753817248267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/06/diu.html' title='Diu!'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8907582434978513415</id><published>2008-05-11T20:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:07:54.191-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Premiership 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are the champions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chelsea can kiss my ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-8907582434978513415?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8907582434978513415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8907582434978513415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/05/premiership-08.html' title='Premiership 08'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4341587664696894379</id><published>2008-04-22T02:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:38:14.342-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping It In Sight</title><content type='html'>Life may not always be what we want it to be&lt;br /&gt;And deals may not always turn out right&lt;br /&gt;But in these times, when our paths we cannot see&lt;br /&gt;Our purpose, our call we must keep in sight&lt;br /&gt;These times are what make us strong and free&lt;br /&gt;And take us to unprecedented heights&lt;br /&gt;Power, fame, cash and fancy intrinsic luxuries&lt;br /&gt;All will pale in a meaningful life's light&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4341587664696894379?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4341587664696894379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4341587664696894379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/04/keeping-it-in-sight.html' title='Keeping It In Sight'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2083285997569293451</id><published>2008-02-29T01:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T01:35:16.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death Of May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;4 more months of work to go&lt;br /&gt;And a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;Frozen rain and wind chill cold&lt;br /&gt;As I look back at yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Songs heard and sung, some out of tone&lt;br /&gt;On one couch our memories lay&lt;br /&gt;Thats my driving force, my goal&lt;br /&gt;As I look forward to the death of May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt; I'llbebacksoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2083285997569293451?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2083285997569293451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2083285997569293451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/02/death-of-may.html' title='The Death Of May'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6831280946085111412</id><published>2008-02-07T01:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T01:54:17.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY From Afar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Its a little late.&lt;br /&gt;But to all those close to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;新年快乐!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6831280946085111412?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6831280946085111412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6831280946085111412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny-from-afar.html' title='CNY From Afar'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1993020368544541940</id><published>2008-02-03T06:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T06:24:18.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memo</title><content type='html'>Hey people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alive, don't worry. I apologize for the prolonged absence from my blog since I left in December. Things here have been pretty darn crazy and my schedule does not permit me the time to call back at opportune timings. I will be blogging again soon, but just for your information, I think the trip to visit Jac MIGHT have to be postponed. There's a high chance I'll be doing summer school till June, but I'll still be back in time for my bday. Call me if there's anything urgent. Wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1993020368544541940?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1993020368544541940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1993020368544541940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2008/02/memo.html' title='Memo'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-81401636658789718</id><published>2007-12-24T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:09:36.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The good times are back again.&lt;br /&gt;At least for now.&lt;br /&gt;Its good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-81401636658789718?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/81401636658789718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/81401636658789718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-again.html' title='Back Again'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4251132587260281619</id><published>2007-12-08T02:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T04:05:32.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Were The Good Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I just have to write about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how it feels when you're far away from family and old friends, when you're ill, tired, and just feel like going home? I feel like that today. Life here can get so hectic sometimes. And suddenly you realize home might be boring and all, but at the very least, you have people there. The fact that next week is exam week, and I still have 2 papers to write, 2 assignments to finish and 4 consecutive days of exams just saps morale out of me. To make matters worse, my body decided to give in at this most inopportune time, and I'm so lethargic and sick that I can't get much work done. It just keeps piling up, and I need people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have people here. Only a few. The rest are just not my kind of people. I don't know if that makes sense or not, but that's just how it is here. But I can't rely on the same people all the time. Every night, when I walk down the stairs alone to take my last cigarrette of the day, that feeling just creeps in. I miss smoking with my friends. Its not so much the activity of smoking that I miss, but the conversations and moments that we shared. With them it was always heart to heart, no holds barred. And apart from Diane and Alex, it's hard to find people here. The locals are all kids, remarkably self-centred and self promoting, everyone else just doesn't fit the bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's probably why I was so happy to hear Joseph on the phone today. We haven't spoken ever since the bugger had the heart to call all the way from NZ on my birthday in June. We didn't speak long because my calling card unexpectedly had very little money left, but the familiarity of his voice brought back forgotten memories. KL, Crossfire, Simpang, Siglap. Those were good times. Companionship was just a phone call away. We worked and relaxed together. We dissed Wee Lai Tiau and screwed him over for fun. Jun Min, Kev, Vinod, Joseph, Ben, Melvin, Kasper, we all lived for the 5.30pms and weekends. Didn't matter what happened in the day, at night we'd laugh it off and enjoy ourselves. Come to think of it, Jun Min was right. As much as I hated my time spent in NS, I cannot deny that those were the simplest, most uncomplicated times of my life. No pressure, no worries, taking each day as it comes. DOTA, PS2, walaing, suppers, movies, hanging out, sleepless sleepovers, KTVing, taking MC and all that bullshit was worth its weight in gold. It does, occasionally, become rather hard to accept that those good times are past and might never come back again. I wish, sometimes, that I didn't have to let those moments go. But we all grow up, we all have to live our lives and do what we ought to do. We just try to preserve the friendships that we built, and work at bringing those moments back to life again. Because those were the good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate the US. I don't hate school. Bloomington isn't that bad, seriously. I have a 350Z here. More importantly, I've got good friends and a caring and understanding partner. Seattle&lt;br /&gt;was fantastic too. It's just that I wish my family and old pals were here to share these new environments with me too. Like when my dad calls and says he's been sick for a week, I worry. When I find out that Joel got a tattoo, I worry for Jerome. I can't do shit while I'm here. And that feeling sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't like me to get all depressed and negative. I am convinced that I stand up well to adversity and can adapt to most environments. I'm sure that I have already settled in here and to the lifestyle and schedule of a college student. I'm not the type to shelve my problems and pretend they aren't there. This illness is just really getting to me tonight. Maybe I just need to rest and recover. Maybe I should brush it off and let these feelings slide. Maybe this is all just a passing phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow things will be better.&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/11620064-4251132587260281619?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4251132587260281619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4251132587260281619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/12/those-were-good-times.html' title='Those Were The Good Times'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-3177181749933325449</id><published>2007-12-05T01:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T01:16:53.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Snow falls down on this college town&lt;br /&gt;Putting a smile on many faces&lt;br /&gt;But look closely and perhaps, just maybe&lt;br /&gt;You'll see one staring at blank spaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-3177181749933325449?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3177181749933325449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3177181749933325449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/12/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2642511754770975122</id><published>2007-11-28T01:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T01:31:02.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Behind</title><content type='html'>Someone pointed out today&lt;br /&gt;That I always look ahead&lt;br /&gt;That I never look behind&lt;br /&gt;And I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's a good thing&lt;br /&gt;But in the dark recesses of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I know I never look back&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't want to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2642511754770975122?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2642511754770975122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2642511754770975122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/11/whats-behind.html' title='What&apos;s Behind'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6058838666207455779</id><published>2007-11-26T16:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:01:37.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;In every part of me&lt;br /&gt;There will always be a you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6058838666207455779?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6058838666207455779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6058838666207455779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/11/way-i-see-it.html' title='The Way I See It'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5945856588584269258</id><published>2007-11-26T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T15:38:01.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;For all the fun and enjoyment of a holiday&lt;br /&gt;There's always that depressing journey&lt;br /&gt;Back to reality&lt;br /&gt;And then all the good times just become memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;seattle was fabulous&lt;br /&gt;buteverythingthatgoesupmustcomedown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5945856588584269258?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5945856588584269258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5945856588584269258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/11/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4611574482768681131</id><published>2007-11-17T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T23:57:37.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doughnuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I drove 2 hours for 3 boxes of Krispy Kreme Doughnuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4611574482768681131?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4611574482768681131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4611574482768681131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/11/doughnuts.html' title='Doughnuts'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6857519524634610835</id><published>2007-11-09T00:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T01:00:50.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;168 or 85.&lt;br /&gt;19 right side up, 1 upside down.&lt;br /&gt;Tire spins and weaving in and out.&lt;br /&gt;Drinks and music in Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Shouting hoarse into mikes.&lt;br /&gt;Thats what I need right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thatsallineedrightnow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6857519524634610835?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6857519524634610835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6857519524634610835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/11/right-now.html' title='Right Now'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6622418656112429168</id><published>2007-11-01T23:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T23:30:52.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Deaf Ears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Days like these are when I speak silent words&lt;br /&gt;Tales of my experiences, they fall on deaf ears&lt;br /&gt;Solace is far from grasp, experiences unheard&lt;br /&gt;Empathy non-existent, solitary heart pierced&lt;br /&gt;Smiles they breeze past, unaware and unperturbed&lt;br /&gt;And I keep my eyes set on returning home near&lt;br /&gt;The day when I know, when I am assured&lt;br /&gt;That I won’t just be a shadow that people cannot hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6622418656112429168?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6622418656112429168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6622418656112429168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/11/deaf-ears.html' title='Deaf Ears'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8167995396122040118</id><published>2007-10-29T02:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T02:30:54.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126637265522221890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV5bk-7Y0I/AAAAAAAAABo/Q5q6FkIVHJ8/s320/di+and+i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here's Di and I decked out as James Bond and Bond Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126638893314827122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV66U-7Y3I/AAAAAAAAACA/GJ3bTvbAidU/s320/IMG_2687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And here's our ugly little kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126639954171749250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV74E-7Y4I/AAAAAAAAACI/C7riG39hEdo/s320/IMG_2691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;James Bond has a secret. His brother is a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV6J0-7Y2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/q6lka0WYa-4/s1600-h/IMG_2698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126638060091171682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV6J0-7Y2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/q6lka0WYa-4/s320/IMG_2698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Our beautiful girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126637617709540178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV5wE-7Y1I/AAAAAAAAABw/nywwAHvwck8/s320/IMG_2694.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span&gt;Cleopatra was there. Getting high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126636973464445746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV5Kk-7YzI/AAAAAAAAABg/fSo8LKkxMCo/s320/IMG_2693.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Needless to say, King Tut wasn't very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126641040798475154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV83U-7Y5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/fVoXsdeesmU/s320/IMG_2683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cuz she ended up with a cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-8167995396122040118?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8167995396122040118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8167995396122040118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RyV5bk-7Y0I/AAAAAAAAABo/Q5q6FkIVHJ8/s72-c/di+and+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6099622276843440696</id><published>2007-10-23T23:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:27:25.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Took my heart away&lt;br /&gt;And gave me a chocolate replacement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on my face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6099622276843440696?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6099622276843440696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6099622276843440696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/chocolate-heart.html' title='Chocolate Heart'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8893957021046574762</id><published>2007-10-20T00:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T01:00:32.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arch Enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Math is in 8 hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'd better not screw this up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-8893957021046574762?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8893957021046574762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8893957021046574762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/arch-enemy.html' title='Arch Enemy'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6252353535483206365</id><published>2007-10-16T01:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T01:13:38.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I miss those good times at KTV&lt;br /&gt;It took me two months&lt;br /&gt;But hell I miss it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6252353535483206365?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6252353535483206365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6252353535483206365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/two-months.html' title='Two Months'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-169121417199463171</id><published>2007-10-15T01:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T01:48:52.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifelines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;In times like these&lt;br /&gt;When my body falters and spirit diminishes&lt;br /&gt;The people around and those at home&lt;br /&gt;Are the only things that keep me going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-169121417199463171?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/169121417199463171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/169121417199463171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/lifelines.html' title='Lifelines'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1076593490964557826</id><published>2007-10-07T21:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T21:55:44.175-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is my new car. &lt;u&gt;287 horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can all start crying now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RwmNtXMaiZI/AAAAAAAAABY/p6F388oTWh0/s1600-h/blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118778261942995346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RwmNtXMaiZI/AAAAAAAAABY/p6F388oTWh0/s320/blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11620064-1076593490964557826?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1076593490964557826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1076593490964557826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/victory.html' title='Victory'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RwmNtXMaiZI/AAAAAAAAABY/p6F388oTWh0/s72-c/blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2781008870601235025</id><published>2007-10-05T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T21:06:10.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mari Kita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;You know you're old and Singaporean when&lt;br /&gt;Someone tells you there's a foam party in school&lt;br /&gt;And all you think about is how&lt;br /&gt;You can bring your laundry there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mari Kita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2781008870601235025?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2781008870601235025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2781008870601235025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/mari-kita.html' title='Mari Kita'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4739934699762185834</id><published>2007-10-05T02:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T02:45:53.534-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Point Of View</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I was wondering today&lt;br /&gt;If you could see you the way&lt;br /&gt;That I see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4739934699762185834?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4739934699762185834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4739934699762185834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/point-of-view.html' title='Point Of View'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4937147154209473831</id><published>2007-10-01T02:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T02:18:51.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I feel spent.&lt;br /&gt;But I know I spent on something&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely worth spending on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4937147154209473831?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4937147154209473831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4937147154209473831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/10/spent.html' title='Spent'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6184858726990389827</id><published>2007-09-29T04:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T04:46:17.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The world never was a bed of roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But no one ever told you to be a florist&lt;/em&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/11620064-6184858726990389827?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6184858726990389827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6184858726990389827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/roses.html' title='Roses'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6192302727731344274</id><published>2007-09-28T02:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T02:17:41.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;This week in one word:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tiring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6192302727731344274?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6192302727731344274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6192302727731344274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-week.html' title='This Week'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2406892097004751506</id><published>2007-09-24T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T21:28:09.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Parents' Parcel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I received a huge parcel from my loving parents today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113944595918677154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/Rvhhg-DC5KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aET2KO1_zXc/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what was in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113945021120439474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/Rvhh5uDC5LI/AAAAAAAAAA0/o7TOUK70AGo/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;6 jumbo packs of Jack and Jill Potato Chips, 4 1.5 liter bottles of Pokka Green Tea, two cans of Wella hairspray and 6 packs of Nissin Cup Noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did I mention that I love my parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2406892097004751506?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2406892097004751506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2406892097004751506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-parents-parcel.html' title='My Parents&apos; Parcel'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/Rvhhg-DC5KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aET2KO1_zXc/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4598687932076490611</id><published>2007-09-24T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T17:29:50.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm going to stop smoking.&lt;br /&gt;Soon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4598687932076490611?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4598687932076490611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4598687932076490611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/resolution.html' title='Resolution'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4842143136313525687</id><published>2007-09-19T01:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T01:59:10.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Dimming lights and serial black outs&lt;br /&gt;And the impossible loss of mass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4842143136313525687?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4842143136313525687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4842143136313525687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/impossible.html' title='Impossible'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8052370180488190007</id><published>2007-09-19T01:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T01:56:38.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sometimes I think about the life I had&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I wasn't here&lt;br /&gt;Though today was better than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Than past weeks and months and years&lt;br /&gt;But echoes of these memories&lt;br /&gt;All those good times with my peers&lt;br /&gt;They won't stop pricking at this heart&lt;br /&gt;But I can't seem to find the tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-8052370180488190007?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8052370180488190007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8052370180488190007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2768496998997231685</id><published>2007-09-17T01:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T01:06:15.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I can't go get the star for you&lt;br /&gt;Because you &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; my star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2768496998997231685?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2768496998997231685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2768496998997231685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/star.html' title='Star'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1813858209226363468</id><published>2007-09-11T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T00:55:39.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Heavy eyes feel like cannonballs&lt;br /&gt;And a fire burns in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thisisnotgood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1813858209226363468?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1813858209226363468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1813858209226363468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/not-good.html' title='Not Good'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2897120607854323799</id><published>2007-09-11T02:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T03:20:06.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart on Exhibit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tonight we spoke of many things&lt;br /&gt;Far too much for words to sum&lt;br /&gt;Souls laid bare, nothing clandestine&lt;br /&gt;My mind displayed, open palm&lt;br /&gt;Though it's late, soon alarms shall ring&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes to the dark succumbs&lt;br /&gt;I smile at the hope that the future brings&lt;br /&gt;Many more such nights to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;myheartonexhibit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2897120607854323799?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2897120607854323799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2897120607854323799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/heart-on-exhibit.html' title='Heart on Exhibit'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4233090662109683200</id><published>2007-09-10T18:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T18:38:27.319-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiana University</title><content type='html'>&lt;object wmode='transparent' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' data='http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/46928cc51133af17/46e5c1a37d572ec' quality='high' height='250' width='432' id='W46e5c1a37d572ec'&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'/&gt;&lt;param value='http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/46928cc51133af17/46e5c1a37d572ec' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='' name='scaleMode'/&gt;&lt;param value='all' name='allowNetworking'/&gt;&lt;param value='always' name='allowScriptAccess'/&gt;&lt;param value='' name='flashvars'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4233090662109683200?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4233090662109683200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4233090662109683200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/indiana-university_4590.html' title='Indiana University'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5654073350796216642</id><published>2007-09-09T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T00:35:16.242-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Balcony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;These days I seem to have forgotten&lt;br /&gt;What it's like to be alone&lt;br /&gt;A loved one, new friends and floormates,&lt;br /&gt;Fiddling with my iphone&lt;br /&gt;Missing the times I smoked and thought&lt;br /&gt;Alone on my balcony&lt;br /&gt;When I had a car and nowhere was too far&lt;br /&gt;Songs at wala and KTV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart to heart conversations with friends&lt;br /&gt;And a string of cigarette smoke&lt;br /&gt;Jun Min's philosophies, Vinod's shouts&lt;br /&gt;and Kevin's hopeless jokes&lt;br /&gt;And I tell myself that it's okay&lt;br /&gt;That soon all will be alright&lt;br /&gt;But I wonder if I'm kidding myself&lt;br /&gt;As I go to sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A million miles away from home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5654073350796216642?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5654073350796216642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5654073350796216642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/balcony.html' title='Balcony'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-345328656826003804</id><published>2007-09-07T02:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T02:11:23.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Times like these&lt;br /&gt;I find my solace&lt;br /&gt;In those streaks of subtle red&lt;br /&gt;And the brown stare of those gems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mysanity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-345328656826003804?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/345328656826003804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/345328656826003804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-sanity.html' title='My Sanity'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-873678674241254271</id><published>2007-09-02T01:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T19:59:00.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Under</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Under the stars&lt;br /&gt;And the fireworks' flash&lt;br /&gt;It was that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-873678674241254271?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/873678674241254271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/873678674241254271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/09/under.html' title='Under'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5018647977517545043</id><published>2007-08-30T18:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T18:32:52.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Study Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;More than two years of absence&lt;br /&gt;And now it's back again&lt;br /&gt;Readings, assignments, homework&lt;br /&gt;Like a pounding, endless rain&lt;br /&gt;Notes, lectures and handouts&lt;br /&gt;Slowly driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;Gaining momentum, making ground&lt;br /&gt;Jump start the study train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5018647977517545043?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5018647977517545043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5018647977517545043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/study-train.html' title='The Study Train'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2631664185348290101</id><published>2007-08-28T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T00:43:15.732-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I will trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2631664185348290101?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2631664185348290101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2631664185348290101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1468944217561964727</id><published>2007-08-26T00:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T00:39:35.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Die</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I kill myself again and again&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder&lt;br /&gt;Whether I'll ever give up dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyonemakesmistakes&lt;br /&gt;Ijustbeatmyselfaboutthemharder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1468944217561964727?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1468944217561964727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1468944217561964727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-die.html' title='I Die'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2143320202854486098</id><published>2007-08-24T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T16:33:21.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Simplicity does not imply ignorance&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerability does not indicate weakness&lt;br /&gt;Inactivity does not signify a handicap&lt;br /&gt;Flexibility does not connote a lack of opinion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;decipher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2143320202854486098?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2143320202854486098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2143320202854486098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-mind.html' title='My Mind'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5381470467343677935</id><published>2007-08-23T13:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T14:12:55.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;This strange feeling I feel&lt;br /&gt;Can't place it, can't tell&lt;br /&gt;Like there's more to discover&lt;br /&gt;That it's not a dry well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;letmein&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5381470467343677935?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5381470467343677935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5381470467343677935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/well.html' title='Well'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2072480129910256453</id><published>2007-08-20T00:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T01:01:10.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Making The Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me. Thats all I have to give.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes all doesn't quite make the cut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2072480129910256453?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2072480129910256453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2072480129910256453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/making-cut.html' title='Making The Cut'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5674583051104480825</id><published>2007-08-17T02:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T02:13:09.515-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I really miss the people&lt;br /&gt;the food, and my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I like it here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5674583051104480825?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5674583051104480825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5674583051104480825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-remember.html' title='I Remember'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-3009725488224806263</id><published>2007-08-11T12:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T12:32:35.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tranquil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's like a uni town set in a remote forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simply tranquil.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-3009725488224806263?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3009725488224806263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3009725488224806263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/tranquil.html' title='Tranquil'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6431320867682495769</id><published>2007-08-09T09:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T10:18:42.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Exit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;These last days have been tumultuous&lt;br /&gt;But memorable and heartening&lt;br /&gt;And now it is finally time&lt;br /&gt;For me to make my exit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To all who allowed me a part in their lives&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Singapore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially Dupin(NUS), itsjustme(SAF),&lt;br /&gt;Bossbomb(SG) and Vivahate(1337)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6431320867682495769?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6431320867682495769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6431320867682495769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/exit.html' title='Exit'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5191826884604354113</id><published>2007-08-06T15:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T15:09:54.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of Those</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Futile, desperate attempts to sleep&lt;br /&gt;And I coughed awake again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It'sjustoneofthosenights&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5191826884604354113?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5191826884604354113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5191826884604354113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-of-those.html' title='One Of Those'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8076149835103541353</id><published>2007-08-06T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T10:04:18.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We are who we were when.&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/11620064-8076149835103541353?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8076149835103541353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8076149835103541353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/who.html' title='Who'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5912818815058851591</id><published>2007-08-04T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T14:53:23.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Months flashed by like lightning bolt&lt;br /&gt;And memories echo a distant thunder&lt;br /&gt;Renewal rain turns ruins to gold&lt;br /&gt;Only five meagre days left over&lt;br /&gt;Seasonal winds whistle as they blow&lt;br /&gt;The past now a golden treasure&lt;br /&gt;Remaining time tightly we must hold&lt;br /&gt;My comrades, my friends and my brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stormthefront&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5912818815058851591?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5912818815058851591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5912818815058851591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/storm.html' title='Storm'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8658082829650561268</id><published>2007-08-02T12:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T12:52:45.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven days to goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And I've never felt better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-8658082829650561268?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8658082829650561268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8658082829650561268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/seven.html' title='Seven'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5733200884124202857</id><published>2007-08-02T04:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T04:19:13.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks Before</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I never participated in this tug of war&lt;br /&gt;Even if you want to believe that I did&lt;br /&gt;Almost ruined friendships just two weeks before&lt;br /&gt;Now you act like you don't know about it&lt;br /&gt;Who lied in order to start this all&lt;br /&gt;Regarded us all mindless twits&lt;br /&gt;So I can't be fucked about this anymore&lt;br /&gt;To act nice and all, there's no need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andtothat&lt;br /&gt;anonymouscreepwhocommented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuckoff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5733200884124202857?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5733200884124202857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5733200884124202857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/two-weeks-before.html' title='Two Weeks Before'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-7948478317034156579</id><published>2007-08-01T14:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T14:43:09.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;These words refuse to see light&lt;br /&gt;And the dusk is beginning to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;enter dusk&lt;/em&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/11620064-7948478317034156579?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7948478317034156579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7948478317034156579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/08/dusk.html' title='Dusk'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5744615209159216343</id><published>2007-07-29T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T13:25:06.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is it. I hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5744615209159216343?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5744615209159216343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5744615209159216343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/it.html' title='It'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-7927466242166987373</id><published>2007-07-28T15:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T15:42:55.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My shoulders ache under unspoken weight&lt;br /&gt;And this soul can't bear to leave&lt;br /&gt;Cigarette smoke, burdens unsaid&lt;br /&gt;And the heart finds no reprieve&lt;br /&gt;Taste ebbs away from the food in my plate&lt;br /&gt;These loads I lug and heave&lt;br /&gt;One more look at all I'm leaving behind&lt;br /&gt;Know that I gave all that I could give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;strength and heart&lt;/em&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/11620064-7927466242166987373?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7927466242166987373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7927466242166987373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/yoke.html' title='Yoke'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6444448540093370058</id><published>2007-07-26T13:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T13:38:49.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;"Why live my life from dream to dream&lt;br /&gt;And dread the day when dreaming ends"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6444448540093370058?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6444448540093370058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6444448540093370058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/pointless.html' title='Pointless'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4749382779687190285</id><published>2007-07-20T14:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T04:34:14.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RqMVfPqAXkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lnSfgesH8OU/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089935630381637186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RqMVfPqAXkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lnSfgesH8OU/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;And my blog will be put on hold,&lt;br /&gt;until the day I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solongall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4749382779687190285?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4749382779687190285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4749382779687190285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-long.html' title='So Long'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/RqMVfPqAXkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lnSfgesH8OU/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-798580907938133951</id><published>2007-07-19T13:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T13:42:06.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blankness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I stare at blankness&lt;br /&gt;and all I have in my head&lt;br /&gt;is one question.&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe - Secondhand Serenade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-798580907938133951?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/798580907938133951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/798580907938133951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/blankness.html' title='Blankness'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6383224623800613958</id><published>2007-07-18T13:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T13:10:28.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready Fuels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Running down the ready fuels it's finally over, just get over&lt;br /&gt;Time will tell if all turns out ok&lt;br /&gt;Help me to realize my dream is dying redefine despair&lt;br /&gt;I turned away&lt;br /&gt;So look the other way tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anberlin - Ready Fuels&lt;/em&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/11620064-6383224623800613958?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6383224623800613958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6383224623800613958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/ready-fuels.html' title='Ready Fuels'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-3419543424187966636</id><published>2007-07-18T12:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:40:41.517-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Instruction Manuals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Little instruction manual.&lt;br /&gt;Read once, never read again.&lt;br /&gt;Left aside and life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;Thats how IU makes me feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-3419543424187966636?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3419543424187966636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3419543424187966636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/instruction-manuals.html' title='Instruction Manuals'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-9208123203917838907</id><published>2007-07-18T03:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T03:33:58.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eraser</title><content type='html'>Erased me cleanly on paper and wire&lt;br /&gt;But I won't do the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-9208123203917838907?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/9208123203917838907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/9208123203917838907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/eraser.html' title='Eraser'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2372695078731806983</id><published>2007-07-16T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T14:43:56.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beneath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Beneath the smiles and lids&lt;br /&gt;The silence and the in-betweens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;struhllitsti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And I just hope you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2372695078731806983?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2372695078731806983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2372695078731806983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/beneath.html' title='Beneath'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1654342358822803274</id><published>2007-07-16T01:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T02:41:42.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much To Ask</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I just wanted to leave my home,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that everything here will be fine,&lt;br /&gt;Without any complications in my friendships,&lt;br /&gt;Spiteful exchanges over third parties,&lt;br /&gt;Or having to sort out various messes.&lt;br /&gt;I thought this wasn't too much to ask.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I thought wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm half-packed and leaving anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not all these situations are resolved.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna to enjoy my 24 days left here,&lt;br /&gt;Even if things aren't how I wish them to be.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help but feel a pang of disappointment&lt;br /&gt;With some people who told me they cared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1654342358822803274?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1654342358822803274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1654342358822803274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/too-much-to-ask.html' title='Too Much To Ask'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2955120879600619454</id><published>2007-07-15T11:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T12:16:30.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Half-packed up finally with the help of blood&lt;br /&gt;Big half-crammed suitcase lying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Tinges of excitement semi-fill my heart&lt;br /&gt;25 more days, already one foot out the door&lt;br /&gt;Lay myself to rest on my half-occupied bed&lt;br /&gt;And I stare at nothing, half-smiling at the wall&lt;br /&gt;Plans for what else to pack jam up half my head&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, just maybe, I might enjoy this after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lunch on Friday, 10th Aug, T2.&lt;/strong&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/11620064-2955120879600619454?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2955120879600619454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2955120879600619454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/half.html' title='Half'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4409400003591571994</id><published>2007-07-14T05:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T06:33:17.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clubs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I threw up so badly this morning,&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised&lt;br /&gt;and kinda disappointed&lt;br /&gt;that my heart didn't come up as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God I hate clubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4409400003591571994?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4409400003591571994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4409400003591571994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/clubs.html' title='Clubs'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-7071154306361316288</id><published>2007-07-13T14:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:40:47.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Right</title><content type='html'>As it turns out,&lt;br /&gt;seems like I made the right decision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-7071154306361316288?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7071154306361316288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7071154306361316288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/right.html' title='Right'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6348035946772959189</id><published>2007-07-11T02:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:44:28.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;我把电视机打开听着别人的对白&lt;br /&gt;也许那些故事可以给我一个交代&lt;br /&gt;你要的爱 我学不来&lt;br /&gt;眼睁睁看情变坏眼睁睁看情感慨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不能给你未来 我还你现在&lt;br /&gt;安静结束也是另一种对待&lt;br /&gt;当眼泪留下来伤已超载&lt;br /&gt;分开也是另一种明白&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;把&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;手放开&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;不问一句 Say Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;当作最后一次对你的溺爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;含着眼泪默默手放开&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6348035946772959189?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6348035946772959189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6348035946772959189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2390576770653646273</id><published>2007-06-24T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T14:47:12.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;We walked.&lt;br /&gt;and our legs,&lt;br /&gt;they gave out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2390576770653646273?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2390576770653646273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2390576770653646273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/courage.html' title='Courage'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-3485932441648709394</id><published>2007-06-22T05:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T06:19:59.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison</title><content type='html'>Pick our poisons&lt;br /&gt;Choose our time to die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-3485932441648709394?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3485932441648709394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3485932441648709394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/poison.html' title='Poison'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-176671438424992398</id><published>2007-06-20T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:23:01.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;So shoot me in the head to end it all&lt;br /&gt;These things that yell in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Am I to lie, or should I just fall&lt;br /&gt;Directions are hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;guessigotitwrong&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-176671438424992398?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/176671438424992398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/176671438424992398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/shoot.html' title='Shoot'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-8845608699442134013</id><published>2007-06-19T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T16:54:18.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Hell</title><content type='html'>Concussed at 9pm&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 4am&lt;br /&gt;what the hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-8845608699442134013?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8845608699442134013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/8845608699442134013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-hell.html' title='What The Hell'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5317690052925813419</id><published>2007-06-18T12:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T13:20:22.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Winds</title><content type='html'>Where the winds take me, I go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5317690052925813419?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5317690052925813419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5317690052925813419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/winds.html' title='Winds'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-3481469140506899699</id><published>2007-06-17T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T15:51:07.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Once, I fell and hit my head&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't get up for a year and a half&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not afraid to fall once more&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to hit my head again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;andifIweretotakethefall,&lt;br /&gt;ithadbetterbeworththecrash.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-3481469140506899699?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3481469140506899699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/3481469140506899699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-7208785695507655950</id><published>2007-06-16T13:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T14:13:18.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sometimes I wish that for once&lt;br /&gt;I could let my mind take the backseat&lt;br /&gt;And let my heart do the driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe then, I'll be happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;For once.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/01/rope-of-blind-hope.html"&gt;http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/01/rope-of-blind-hope.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-7208785695507655950?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7208785695507655950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/7208785695507655950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/once_17.html' title='Once'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-4162690200075786541</id><published>2007-06-14T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T12:40:35.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Looming Horizon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Where sadness engulfs the souls in proximity&lt;br /&gt;And the rest all pretend to care&lt;br /&gt;Where excitement is slapped by reality&lt;br /&gt;Fear and anxiety laid bare&lt;br /&gt;Mind drifting, shipwrecked, lost at sea&lt;br /&gt;Blankly at the horizon I stare&lt;br /&gt;Lit cigarette provides no refuge for me&lt;br /&gt;The future, it taunts and it dares&lt;br /&gt;Shadows float by, wrong timing, really&lt;br /&gt;No time, my heart to share&lt;br /&gt;No life buoy to save my sanity&lt;br /&gt;As I drift to neverwhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;toomuchgaimanfortoday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-4162690200075786541?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4162690200075786541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/4162690200075786541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/looming-horizon.html' title='The Looming Horizon'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6002530926107782641</id><published>2007-06-10T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T08:38:20.252-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once</title><content type='html'>6 people smoking in a hotel room in town,&lt;br /&gt;swimming in the pool at 3.30am.&lt;br /&gt;We're 22.&lt;br /&gt;These what the fuck moments only come once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;59 days.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6002530926107782641?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6002530926107782641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6002530926107782641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/once.html' title='Once'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-6531849425789683700</id><published>2007-06-08T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:07:37.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Usual Yearly Affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The annual bday bbq at my place&lt;br /&gt;will be either on the 23rd or 24th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;All relatives, couchies, Jackspeed personnel,&lt;br /&gt;fishmonger(s), courage bastards&lt;br /&gt;and regular attendees are invited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't a regular or are unsure,&lt;br /&gt;call me to make enquiries.&lt;br /&gt;T.R, your bloody arse had better turn up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By the way, the tentative date of my flight:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8th August.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Go HOOSIERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-6531849425789683700?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6531849425789683700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/6531849425789683700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-usual-yearly-affair.html' title='The Last Usual Yearly Affair'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5542848807578436427</id><published>2007-06-03T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:17:04.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remnants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Remnants of yesterday fall from the sky&lt;br /&gt;They crack my skull, pierce my soul&lt;br /&gt;Hit the ground with echoes of memory songs&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder what could have been again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much time passed by, a fleeting whisper&lt;br /&gt;Lost chances scream like a siren gone wild&lt;br /&gt;Numb heart beats the rhythm of painful regret&lt;br /&gt;As I embark on my maiden journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5542848807578436427?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5542848807578436427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5542848807578436427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/06/remnants.html' title='Remnants'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-718996201601569641</id><published>2007-05-27T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T22:46:32.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Veni, Vidi, Vici</title><content type='html'>I don't wanna shut doors to possibilities&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm due at the other end of the globe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the very end, &lt;em&gt;I still did&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heart vs Mind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He didn't stand a chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-718996201601569641?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/718996201601569641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/718996201601569641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/05/veni-vidi-vici.html' title='Veni, Vidi, Vici'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-2786067601776365275</id><published>2007-05-22T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T14:02:56.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Centerstage</title><content type='html'>This wonderful musical, heartwarming, unnamed&lt;br /&gt;Friends, family, girls and all, fast times, changing lanes&lt;br /&gt;Songs sung in KTVs, good times gone again&lt;br /&gt;Now the pending departure, exciting, somehow profane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed emotions centerstage as the lights start to wane&lt;br /&gt;Sad farewells, tears perhaps, as feelings go insane&lt;br /&gt;Hardest goodbye ever wished, longest flight ever on the plane&lt;br /&gt;Another's gonna bite the dust, this one's named Jermaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red, white and somehow, extremely blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-2786067601776365275?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2786067601776365275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/2786067601776365275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/05/centerstage.html' title='Centerstage'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-1165316201800168233</id><published>2007-05-14T23:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:19:50.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much To Do</title><content type='html'>So I've got a crapload of things to do,&lt;br /&gt;and a penny's worth of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I need to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Apply for disruption&lt;br /&gt;- Get all my application and acceptance documents ready&lt;br /&gt;- Show the documents to my unit's MPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Apply for my Student Visa&lt;br /&gt;- Get 3 months of my dad's bank statements&lt;br /&gt;- Get 2 years of my dad's income tax slip&lt;br /&gt;- Complete the DS-156 and student questionaire&lt;br /&gt;- Apply for my exit permit&lt;br /&gt;- Bring everything inclusive of my I-20 and pass it to USEIC&lt;br /&gt;- Go for the embassy interview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Confirm my housing applications&lt;br /&gt;- Go for Northwest neighbourhood Quads&lt;br /&gt;- Colins, Fosters or Central&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Book my flight on the 5th of August&lt;br /&gt;- Arrange flight plans with Alex and Eunice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Get my laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Settle my independent courses from Adam State&lt;br /&gt;- Get my bloody textbooks&lt;br /&gt;- Submit all 22 of my assignments&lt;br /&gt;- Sit for both the exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Buy and pack my stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there's more but I can't remember! arrgh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-1165316201800168233?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1165316201800168233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/1165316201800168233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-much-to-do.html' title='So Much To Do'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5360661248896183994</id><published>2007-05-13T10:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T10:38:37.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update For Jac</title><content type='html'>So here's whats been going on, for those of you who don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I have been admitted to Indiana University -Bloomington.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard of the school, it's actually has one of the top&lt;br /&gt;business faculties in America. I'm planning to do my bachelors'&lt;br /&gt;and my masters there, so I'll be gone for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In view of my pending departure, I decided, hey, I should spend&lt;br /&gt;more time with my friends so I won't leave with any regrets.&lt;br /&gt;So I called and met up with old friends, made lot of new ones,&lt;br /&gt;and invested more effort on those who have been&lt;br /&gt;here all this while. I don't need a girlfriend at this point in time.&lt;br /&gt;My friends more than make up for my lack of a partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Joseph left, and that sucked bad. Then I found out some&lt;br /&gt;assholes in camp are turning people against each other.&lt;br /&gt;I sorted out the mess with these people and everything seems fine&lt;br /&gt;right now. SEEMS FINE being the emphasis of that sentence.&lt;br /&gt;Thats why I'm hating every second of work now. It isn't the stress&lt;br /&gt;of the job that gets to me. It's having to choose my words carefully&lt;br /&gt;in front of my "friends" that does.&lt;br /&gt;Hell, it seems like all normal people simply disappeared from my&lt;br /&gt;workplace, and now my solace is found in the old guard:&lt;br /&gt;the people that have been here all this while. It's good enough,&lt;br /&gt;but the fucked up life in camp makes&lt;br /&gt;me really want to leave Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it's more of giving my best to people while I still can,&lt;br /&gt;and although not all actually appreciate it, and some even&lt;br /&gt;misinterpret it, I do what I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, it's just two months, and Jun Min is likely to join me&lt;br /&gt;in the states after one semester. I mean, it's definitely gonna&lt;br /&gt;be tough leaving it all behind, but given the screwed up&lt;br /&gt;situation I'm in, I'd rather start on a clean slate than wallow&lt;br /&gt;in this shithole,&lt;br /&gt;so Singapore can seriously kiss my ass goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I've got this friend, Samantha. She's really hot,&lt;br /&gt;but thats not my point. Spent the evening with her today&lt;br /&gt;and found out that she's actually renting an apartment&lt;br /&gt;somewhere along Southbank in Melbourne. She's wondering&lt;br /&gt;whether there might be cheaper housing.  Care to help?&lt;br /&gt;The babe's leaving for Monash (Caulfield) on June 25th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5360661248896183994?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5360661248896183994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5360661248896183994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/05/update-for-jac.html' title='Update For Jac'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11620064.post-5683236460714799482</id><published>2007-05-13T07:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T10:03:31.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Away and Across The Atlantic</title><content type='html'>At this point in time&lt;br /&gt;Apart from my family and a few select comrades&lt;br /&gt;I can't find anything that I don't want to leave behind&lt;br /&gt;All thats happening&lt;br /&gt;The departures and backstabbing&lt;br /&gt;The cover ups and the dreary repetitiveness of life here&lt;br /&gt;Is really pushing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Away and across the Atlantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11620064-5683236460714799482?l=notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5683236460714799482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11620064/posts/default/5683236460714799482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notsolittledrummer.blogspot.com/2007/05/away-and-across-atlantic.html' title='Away and Across The Atlantic'/><author><name>Jermaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003307595967267242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNAJkaL6aeg/SsxLDitHtcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2-WjjdWdiWw/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry></feed>
