<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/1106943285388514932?origin\x3dhttp://haohaoz.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=8076742059755845825&blogName=PIECE+OF+HEAVEN&publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&navbarType=BLUE&layoutType=CLASSIC&homepageUrl=http%3A%2F%2Flov-ebites.blogspot.com%2F&searchRoot=http%3A%2F%2Flov-ebites.blogspot.com%2Fsearch" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div id="space-for-ie"></div>

zihao
also known as:
slacker
haohao
jayden
whichever you prefer =D

he is someone who rather
be hated for being
who he is,
then been love
for who he arent


The Way You Look At Me - Christian Bautista


sEconDarY mAtes

Archives:
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
April 2010
June 2010

Designer : xo
Base Codes : xo
Resources : xoxo



Tuesday, August 11, 2009 @ 12:56 PM

its been a very slacky LONG BREAK FROM WORK! :D


everything is falling in place so nicely...


UNPLUGGED...


thats what happen when i lost my earpiece to plug into my mp3 phone...

life use to be indulge in the music world whenever i travel... high volume ensured tat i wun be disturb by the surrounding, everything is so perfect in my music world... with the emotions on my face is a mirror to the songs i listen.. a sudden jump of joy to anger to sadness to excitment with the change of tracks arent surprising... maybe tat is y from the corner of my eyes i could sense stares... but it doesnt really bother me much... music is all i need...


naked is what i felt when i lost my ear piece... no more music to shelter me from the realistic world when i travel... woman gossips, child whining, students chattering and uncle coughs filled with threats to spit makes traveling very uneasy at first... however slowly it made me more aware of my surrounding... gossips slowly turns to concern questions, whining became to giggling, chattering evolves to friendly debates and coughs transform to small talks... then i realise... listening is very impt...