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    <lastBuildDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 12:45:02 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2006.</copyright>
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      <title>THE MORNING AFTER!</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/18.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 04:40:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>  The morning after indeed...... The best birthday i have had in a long time. Missed my family and the elongated celebrations, but still had a blast.
  I was asked,&quot;How does it feel to be 22?&quot; and the only thought in my head was.. where the hell did the years 16 to 21 go, and how come i dnt feel like an adult yet. Birthdays are really, according to me, just a perfect excuse to be a jackass all day long and get away with it.... here i'd also like to add i did my darnest best to milk that fact all day.
  Here i am one day after and i am writing this stupid brain fart down which absolutly... (more)</description>
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      <title>MAGNETIC ISLAND.... Radical Bay cliff face..</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 04:13:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>A Year on and its still ME..........</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 03:54:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <description> A year on and another birthday appraoches. A year older and hopefully wiser..... There are so many things in mind right now but some the connections between fingers and brain are so scrambled that even a million car pile up would be an understatement to the fact..... my brain is screaming and my hands are deaf ... or at least doing a good job pretending to be deaf.
 The end of a relationship.... the start of new friendships... new goals ... and new sucesses. The trees, the birds, the animals.... the sky....its all perfect. Finally i feel like i am here and this is where i am suposed to... (more)</description>
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      <title>Past Rain!!!</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/15.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2005 06:43:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <description> 
 The rain drops hanging from branches, giving the illusion of frost........ the moonlight shines through them making it seem like my own personal wonderland. The unimaginable beauty paled only by the beauty of the night sky, stained in an amazing shade of violet and pink.
 How beautiful.....and how lonely.... how heartbreakingly and utterly alone. Times of old and fun now far away...never to return again. Hopes of meeting again and reliving the past gathering a frenzied insistance in their utter impossibility.
 A distant, yet heartfelt memory returns to haunt the mind........ two friends... (more)</description>
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      <title>TO ZOO--or not to do!</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/14.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2005 09:30:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>  This was an incident that occured when I was at my interview at the Singapore Zoo. As I finished and was leaving toward the bus stop (yes I use public transport... u have a prob?), I see this beautiful woman with a stroller in front of her. Since I was looking at her from an angle I could not see the ocuupant (..or occupants in this case) of the strolley. So I continue on and just then this earth shattering shrill shreak ensues from the stroller ( its the end of the world ... take cover).So I walk over to see if she needs helps, and lo &amp;amp; behold, there I see triplet cranky little midgets... (more)</description>
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      <title>SPLAT! BANG!</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/13.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2005 10:52:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  Ever felt  like you just can't take it anymore, that  you are a wasted human life. Ever felt like running into the middle of a busy road or onto the railway tracks.....just end this exceptional waste.


  Well........me neither. I was just bored of the tame old beginnings. So thought ,&quot;I need some sensational beginings.&quot; What do you think.... too much?


  I think I am suffering from acute writers gradual death. Every passing day I find I am less and less able to pen my thoughts or imagination with any amount of skill, no matter how little or insignificant it was to begin with.




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      <title>She LOVED Him!!?</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/11.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2005 15:03:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <description> The blood pulsed through his viens and every wave was heard like that of the ocean against the walls of her heart, tugging and urging on. She had two choices.... flee and let him  die or steal his life to make him live for her.



 In that dark night her teeth sank into that soft pulsating tender flesh at the base of his strong neck........ taking from him what was his and replacing it with something that was hers. At once the gesture was both distant and more personal than any other physical contact she had ever had in her life before or after the endless night came on.



 He knew what... (more)</description>
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      <title>One Morning in Life!!!!</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/10.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2005 10:23:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   Many thoughts flitter through the mind's eye..... in that place just before reality and just after dreams...... was that really my car.... i just HAVE to get that job........ am i flying ....... the grades better be good after this exam..... why is there a sound of a river in my room.....


  Then just a peek from that world to this...... its morning...... its raining.... its gorgeous outside...... the old tropical trees ... all wet and dripping like pearls from the leaves..... the tiny puddles of water, with the occasional bird fluttering in and out..... the natural &quot;Bird bath... (more)</description>
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      <title>BLAH BLAH BLAH...YADA YADA YADA!</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/9.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2005 09:59:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <description> Its been a long time since i wrote ..... can feel the cogs in the old brain rusted and unyielding to anything sensible.... so i decide to just continue typing evrything and anything that comes into the mind.


  Its weird and surreal to be in a new place and call it home and realise that you are so far away from all that actually is home to you... the friends, the crushes, the college, the bus even..... all different.... there i was the person among the majority.... here i am the outsider the one looked at differently, the one that looks different, speaks difefrent....... only thing that... (more)</description>
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      <title>i'm BAK!</title>
      <link>http://appsview.blogdrive.com/archive/8.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2005 14:22:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>hey hey hey...

hey folks ... so finally i am done with the tirsome examinations.... but then come the dreadful problem of moving home... 

anyways i will put up some stuff anywayz...

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