<?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-9164764168783924106</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:23:44.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Tentacles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-3221681731043119867</id><published>2008-07-25T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T06:14:00.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>For Eka:&lt;br /&gt;Five things i want for myself:&lt;br /&gt;1.outstanding grades&lt;br /&gt;2.living on the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;3.someone who doesn't hurt me&lt;br /&gt;4.to always live in serenity :P&lt;br /&gt;5.to be able to complete five solats a day *repent* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things i Need:&lt;br /&gt;1.a better life&lt;br /&gt;2.outstanding grades&lt;br /&gt;3.not to depend on others&lt;br /&gt;4.someone whose always there for me-one who comes but never goes :D loves me; and doesn't hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;5.all of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of much because most of the things i really want involves others :] like my Mom, my siblings and animals :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Survey from Robyn's:&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age you wish to marry?&lt;br /&gt;   not too old, not too young (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Will you consider sexual relationships before marriage?&lt;br /&gt;   nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you smoke?&lt;br /&gt;   smoking is bad-bad. it's a no-no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. List out two gifts you'd like to receive now.&lt;br /&gt;   can i get good grades?&lt;br /&gt;   straight As? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who did you text most lately?&lt;br /&gt;   currently two-three person that i won't mention who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;   smitter sixteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is the latest thing you bought with your own money?&lt;br /&gt;   my bunny (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. State 3 people of the opposite sex that first comes to your mind. Who will you most likely date?&lt;br /&gt;   i can't list, i can't see anyone of the opposite sex in my mind :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Where do you wish to get married ?&lt;br /&gt;   God knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How old do you think you will be permanently owned by love?&lt;br /&gt;    God knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How many kids do you want?&lt;br /&gt;    a cute pair please (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;    i don't know. not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where is the latest restaurant you have dinner?&lt;br /&gt;    haven't had dinner in a loooong time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Name the latest book you bought?&lt;br /&gt;    Antony and Cleopatra, haven't gone book shopping in ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;    Yes, Allah SWT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Name your favourite game or sport.&lt;br /&gt;   Game, DDR, Counter Strike, Guitar Hero. Sports, cheer (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name the first person that comes into your mind now.&lt;br /&gt;    Mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The most exciting place you want to go?&lt;br /&gt;    Water World, Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Hugs or Kisses?&lt;br /&gt;   definitely Os (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.how do u judge sum1? appearance important??&lt;br /&gt;   how they treat others, how they approach people and good qualities. then looks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. (BONUS) Point out 5 things about the person who tag you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag ;&lt;br /&gt;Eka&lt;br /&gt;Didie&lt;br /&gt;Kiela&lt;br /&gt;Qila&lt;br /&gt;Rofl :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Last night I allmost cried when you told me &lt;br /&gt;That you think you love me more than I love you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it hurts to carry that burden alone&lt;br /&gt;Lets be clear and get a few things straight&lt;br /&gt;No ones ever gunna take your place in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can measure the love that i've got for you&lt;br /&gt;Im telling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When im out in the club at night&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I aint goin nowhere, I aint goin nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;So my heart is telling me that you are the one&lt;br /&gt;that im gon be with for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And I aint goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I know you've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to worry no more&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I aint goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Baby just trust me&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;I aint never goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lost and abandoned&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the truth&lt;br /&gt;Looking for that missing one&lt;br /&gt;That missing one was you&lt;br /&gt;The road was so tough&lt;br /&gt;But you gave it up&lt;br /&gt;Untill I found you and you made it &lt;br /&gt;Worth the wait and worth the years&lt;br /&gt;Worth the strength and worth the tears&lt;br /&gt;And you dont know the half of it&lt;br /&gt;But baby heres the rest of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your a gift far brighter than the sun?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your a blessing, and im the lucky one&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I could never ask for a better love&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I would die, before I broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that if you left me, my world would fall apart&lt;br /&gt;And never come back together, baby thats for real&lt;br /&gt;So the next time that you tell me, you'll remember this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When im out in the club at night&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to worry about a thing&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I aint goin nowhere, I aint goin nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;So my heart is telling me that you are the one&lt;br /&gt;that im gon be with for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And I aint goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I know you've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to worry no more&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I aint goin nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Baby just trust me&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me&lt;br /&gt;I aint never goin nowhere&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9164764168783924106-3221681731043119867?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/3221681731043119867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=3221681731043119867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/3221681731043119867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/3221681731043119867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-977048944328012793</id><published>2008-07-15T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:38:32.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retardation on Hiatus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what happen to me while i wasn't updating was&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1# i put on weight like hell,&lt;br /&gt;2# i have the strong urge, desperate urge to grab a guitar,&lt;br /&gt;3# i learnt my Fur Elise and Piano Duet from Corpse Bride, composed by Danny Elfman,&lt;br /&gt;4# i have a new friend :P&lt;br /&gt;5# i sleep a lot that's the reason why (see 6#)&lt;br /&gt;6# i put on weight,&lt;br /&gt;7# i put on weight,&lt;br /&gt;8# i put on weight,&lt;br /&gt;9# i put on weight,&lt;br /&gt;10# just to make it into ten things, I.PUT.ON.WEIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;it's not enough that i get pin-point for my weight problem by people around me.Now i'm letting them gain more satisfactory from it.Pfft. i know la ya'll so skinny right. shut up.&lt;i&gt; sikit-sikit&lt;/i&gt; when i say something&lt;i&gt; je&lt;/i&gt;, tries to shut me up by talking about my weight issue. so might aswell i don't say or tell anything at all to avoid &lt;i&gt;sakit hati&lt;/i&gt; right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also gain a few new interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1# music, LOL&lt;br /&gt;2# sleeveless long tops that i can wear tights instead of jeans cause i HATE JEANS &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;3# panda bears and gorillas &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing this cause &lt;strong&gt;Dd&lt;/strong&gt; has started complaining which means that i have left my blog long enough to get my cbox working ;DD okay, i'm trying to upload something to be posted up but it seems that i forgot my Fileden.com username :P LOL. i'll try to recall but until then, toodles xxx&lt;br /&gt;have to study Add Maths, Chemistry and Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't.fail.again.urghhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss Qila, Kiela, Awateef and Umi. A lot. (: the only friend that i still tell everything to is Aravind and the new one. heh. but i need my girlfriends a lot. that's when i turn to Azleen (: other than that, the ones that i see everyday barely knows what's running in my mind now. let's just keep it to that cause i don't know if i could tell them anymore :S and it's like a habit for me to keep losing the people i lovein my life, they keep walking out from me and i don't blame them cause it's always me who is the problem and that i had to change my routines constantly. i tried so hard to change until i barely know what's there to change :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;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/9164764168783924106-977048944328012793?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/977048944328012793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=977048944328012793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/977048944328012793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/977048944328012793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/07/retardation-on-hiatus.html' title='Retardation on Hiatus.'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-3629015490232244263</id><published>2008-07-06T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T06:31:51.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mash. Stupid Game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SHDIsD3LAJI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Vu6DvzCvnMw/s1600-h/mash.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SHDIsD3LAJI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Vu6DvzCvnMw/s320/mash.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219892627398918290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i was bored to bits and saw this thing, so i played. i put janus's name cause i was chatting with him. LMAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9164764168783924106-3629015490232244263?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/3629015490232244263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=3629015490232244263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/3629015490232244263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/3629015490232244263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/07/mash-stupid-game.html' title='Mash. Stupid Game.'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SHDIsD3LAJI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Vu6DvzCvnMw/s72-c/mash.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-7933816016865549285</id><published>2008-07-05T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T12:52:20.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Between My Alveolus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SG_QF6hBPjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/UiDQkxkFAsc/s1600-h/Love_is____by_Bunnis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SG_QF6hBPjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/UiDQkxkFAsc/s320/Love_is____by_Bunnis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219619293171367474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in between my alveolus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's you who kept my cells oxygenated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the reason that i'm still inhaling and exhaling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how to tell exactly when we fall in love? God knows. Does he just makes you happy all the time you're around him without him even trying? When you think about a guy, he just seems to pop out of your mind? Do you say "ah fuck everything else," when you're risking something big with him? And that you just don't care about everything else? You would try as hard as you could to see him, even for awhile? Does his presence makes you burn with blush, and you can't look him in the eye cause you feel like digging a hole and putting your head in it? And everything that you do seems worth it, especially when it involves him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nobody going to love me better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i must stick with you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nobody could ever make me feel this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i must stick with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the past 10 hours, i had everything come to me in a bang; the moment i felt his touch. the first thing that came up to me was, "i want to be with him," and i've never had that before. and that after years and years of searching what i wanted deep down, and months damaging my head wth it,he just seems to be the answer to it, in every perspective. He makes me want to study hard, and that i'm determined that i could do just about everything all the alpha kids could do, if i would just focus. And that whatever it is that i wanted to be, i don't have to decide now but just do what i have to do now and everything would come as i go along. And as long as his with me all that time, i would be just fine. After i do what i have to do, i could just go with the flow. But the feeling of how he looked at me was surreal. i've never had that before; whether it was just me, God knows. But somehow i feel so flawless in his presence. so flawless that i could just feel the vibe of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kau adalah darahku,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kau adalah jantungku,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kau adalah hidupku lengkapi diriku,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh sayang ku kau begitu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but most importantly is that i'm willing to risk getting hurt, the one thing that is the last thing i want to get myself into, for him. I've never felt so accepted in my life. And his the reason to everything that's good that i feel right now. Although he isn't mine, i don't mind as long as i have him in my life. He, who promises that i could call him at any time of the day no matter how late it is,if things went wrong but somehow i haven't find out if he keeps it yet. but just promising that he would be there for me, meant the world to me; by keeping it would mean the entire universe. He, who wants to be with me, no matter where and that made me feel so needed; and i feel so alive and humane. And if all these feelings were just my imagination telling me things to make me feel good, to hell with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hate is easy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love takes courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9164764168783924106-7933816016865549285?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/7933816016865549285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=7933816016865549285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/7933816016865549285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/7933816016865549285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-between-my-alveolus.html' title='In Between My Alveolus.'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SG_QF6hBPjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/UiDQkxkFAsc/s72-c/Love_is____by_Bunnis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-305806741506869091</id><published>2008-07-05T04:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T04:54:26.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Sexy Flaunt Flaunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; woke up and waited for my mum to finish cooking so we could go One Utama. so i was studying my Biology while waiting. then she shouted from the kitchen for me whose all the way upstairs. so i went. she asked me to call Kak BB. i was like for what? and she said she wants to go to the kebun with my father, so i had to go to OU and buy my underwear and school uniform and shoe myself with Kak BB. so yeah i did, it was around 10+ when i called Kak BB thank goodness she was just driving out of her house to pick up Fallah. then i quickly bathe and pulled out the nearest top, tube, jeans and sweater i could grab. and stuffed my liquid eye liner, lipgloss, shades, iPOD, camera, phone, and wallet into the first hand bag i see lying around on my study table like nobody's business and then right on time when i went downstairs to ask my mum money, Kak BB and Fallah honked. so i abruptly say "don't forget to pick me up there after kebun cause Kak BB is not coming back Klang and was so sure my mum heard it cause i was SHOUTING. then went in the car and start putting on my necklace and shit. then i saw Aeon and i had a bad feeling that my mum wouldn't remember that i told to pick me up and will say i didn't and so on. and wanted to ask Kak BB to send me to Aeon instead but i was like "there's no good underwear there," then fidgeted all the way to One Utama. we reach there around 11.15pm and felt so baad all the time. Kak Ayu was there. Kak Reen too. at the bowling alley i mean.then lepak for awhile then i went to buy Caramel Frappe but turn out i went to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; tawaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the whole new wing omg sale everywhere i'm getting a headache. i bought a bag and my underwear in Forever 21 and my lace up espadrilles at Nose. YAY. my grey flats were killing me so i wore the espadrilles instead heh. then when i wanted to go into the toilet at the alley with my phone in hand, just incase who knows my butt got stuck or something, Shine Shane was standing at the doorway and i was waiting for one of his friend to move aside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then he was like "eh? eh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was like rempit mana laah ni, then i look up then squinted "i think i know you..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he was like "sure you do,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was like "Is it Shawne or Shane?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he was like "look at this cute face laaa,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"err so?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"shane la,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"ohhh, what are you doing here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"movie with my friends-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"date ehhh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"NOLAH!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"okaay then," then i turned around instead of going into the toilet and walk towards the big group then he was like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"i thought you're going to the toilet?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"oh yeah i forgot, haha. i wanted to wash my hand only," then he followed me until infront of the toilet and asked "where's Robyn?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and i said "heck i know,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then he laughed and walked in and called Robyn. then when i walk out we talk some more until he had to leave cause his friends are leaving. then he waved bye bye hahah. then after they announced who won and stuff we went to Old Asia; me, Kak BB, Kak Ayu, Fallah, Abang Bonnie, Kak Timah and her hot bald white guy friend with pecs and buffiness. wtf. and kak i forgot your name heh -__-" then my brother came later after that. and they were kutuking the white guy in malay haha. bodoh. Abang Bonnie just realized i laugh way too much and unnecessarily. LMAO. then me, Kak BB and Kak Ayu went to get my sister's present. i went to this shop called "beadbox" and bought myself an anklet and that velour straps in black, green, yellow and red. then went to Zara. but i slipped out to the Online games convention where McMonmon is watching the Malaysia's WCG in action. omg his so hooott since the last time i saw him. his hair is--- HOT. his face-- Hot. cute butt-- HOT. haha then he was like wanted to hug me cause i was shivering with fear if one of my brother's friends saw us. then walk really close to me and i wanted to go at first but he hold my hand and didn't want to let go and pulled me to the centre of the convention between crowds so my brothers wouldn't see me. heh. his so sweet la :'( i was like gila malas want to leave. cause i lied to Kak Ayu and said i was in the toilet, and she was waiting there like bodoh. -__-" and he was like can't he kidnap me for a few minutes and follow him pick his brother up then come back sigh. your fault you didn't come earlier. if not, we could've spent hours together :| then i complaint about the nasty allergy spots i have and he was like "you takyah mengada complain complain," then i said, "buruk la," then he was like "mengada lebih," then he asked whether i want him to send me home. then i was like i think by the time you come back, i'm going home already. and he was like "WHAATT? kacau lah adik i ni," haha wtf. awwww. shit laa! i miss him already laaa sigh. then i walk towards Zara, then come back to the convention, sneak up behind him and poke him at the side. HEHEH ;DD and quickly walk off to Zara but saw my brothers waiting infront of the toilet for me. my brother suspected something fishy, then i said i went to the toilet before Tommy Hilfigher. where i can't tell whether there is a toilet or not. HAHA. then walked around to find for my sister's present. ended up buying the ugliest present ever! haha. but what a day, meeting my two favourite boy on the last day of my freedom. HAHA. hopefully i score well my monthly test so that i can go again :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;STUPID CAMERA DIED ON ME BABI BABI BAAAABI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LANSI, CIBYE, KANASAI,NAHBEH, SOHAI, MAHAI.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/9164764168783924106-305806741506869091?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/305806741506869091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=305806741506869091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/305806741506869091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/305806741506869091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/07/mr-sexy-flaunt-flaunt.html' title='Mr. Sexy Flaunt Flaunt!'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-6616472508392596305</id><published>2008-07-04T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T08:54:10.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, the Agony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want a darn caramel frappacino with extra caramel sauce and whip cream now, now, now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;countdown till my hair grow miraculously, luxuriously long... infinity. sigh sigh sigh big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, i'm up to something against my priorities or whatever people call it. wait till i get back from grocery shopping and bought that open inverted comma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; close inverted comma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*snickers* i've been studyin add maths, biology and chemistry then back again from morning but i do believe nothing was transfered and stored in my brain cause i was watching Perfume: a story of a Murderer and St. Trinians and some other movies on HBO, SMV and CINE and watched an obscene number of Spongebob Squarepants series. I'm waiting for the daily Disney Channel Movie. HEHE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SG4MSh3hrTI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Fg-ymp-HqIk/s1600-h/n229315.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SG4MSh3hrTI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Fg-ymp-HqIk/s320/n229315.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219122530637425970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am most captivated by this book. I can't wait to head to the bookstore and get my hand on a new book that has similar contents as this. i looove historical book especially ones that includes the  Egyptian times, the British Colonial times and so forth :] Colleen McCulough has out done herself, i might say ;) i have also developed a high interest in perfumes after watching that movie i mentioned before. and so, i am planning to find books that explains the history about perfumes and gems and diamond. i happen to develope obsessions from tv shows i know. and animal planet has influenced me to reaaally love monkeys and gorillas. they're quiet gentle and nurtured animals, i feel so calm just by looking at they're behaviour. Freak, i know -__-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9164764168783924106-6616472508392596305?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/6616472508392596305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=6616472508392596305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/6616472508392596305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/6616472508392596305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-agony.html' title='Oh, the Agony'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SG4MSh3hrTI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Fg-ymp-HqIk/s72-c/n229315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-3840402170246484404</id><published>2008-06-30T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T05:40:12.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Freaking Serious That I Need More Carbs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i wonder how some teens just have the energy to stay up all night and go to school the next. *sigh* while i can't function on less than 10 hours sleep tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some annoying know-it-all high pitched voice in my head is saying, " I know I know!" out of no where.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;It's because they have something that kept them going on,&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;what, crack?&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;no, teenage love affairs, that they can't sleep at all afraid of being seperated from the other person&lt;/i&gt;,"&lt;br /&gt;shut up, those are just crap. you can't buy LV bag with those crap, so i don't need it to stay awake to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, that is absurd. i know. HAHA. so yeah, i am desperate to find a way to stay awake and doesn't really need to have 10 hours sleep to function cause 24 hours is seriously not enough and i have a lot to catch up on my studies. *sigh* caffeine doesn't work for me. cause it's either the caffeine or the sugar, i get seriously majorly hyper and start doing things only people on alcohol would do and can't focus on being serious. that made my friends say "i wonder how you would be on alcohol," HAHA ;DD&lt;br /&gt;my parents told me something that is probably going to change my life forever. and i have to leave my friends and have to start from scratch. there are pros and cons from it but somehow, i only have one and a half years left for high school, why i have to start over so late? and  having to change to a totally different environment and probably different things to learn and cope with? i hope that it's one of their plans that didn't work out. man oh man :( i don't think i have to tell my friends about it anyway, not that they mind about it. plus i don't think it's going to happen, but somehow the possibility is endless. especially that my dad is determine that he wants to start over, and already had a major long term project at that  particular place. where? i don't think it matters, as long as it's far from here they said and me and my mum used to talk about starting over, getting away from those people and a place that no one knows who we are cause who we are that put our life at stake. hmmpphh. i better not think about it and focus on scoring for my coming test. toodles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9164764168783924106-3840402170246484404?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/3840402170246484404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=3840402170246484404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/3840402170246484404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/3840402170246484404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/06/are-you-freaking-serious-that-i-need.html' title='Are You Freaking Serious That I Need More Carbs?'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-9082385580007723389</id><published>2008-06-29T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T09:32:48.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Marijuana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SGe14A60VEI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Zj-jfqYUYxs/s1600-h/Juan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SGe14A60VEI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Zj-jfqYUYxs/s200/Juan.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217338667256009794" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does any of you bothered to scroll down to the bottom of my blog? I'm sure you recognize this baby if you did :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to Fiera for getting me addicted to this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this song is stuck in my head since last Tuesday. and it's on LOOP! even when in my sleep i still hear it. and it turns me on everytime without fail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that reminds me of last Tuesday. it's the best day of last week ;DDDDDD and if you all got a chance to see the video, you could see how stupid and high we were :P it was on Youtube until Thursday i think? HAHA. then i deleted it. and i can't wait for this coming Tuesday. I love the dance studio :DDDD hopefully we could make a better and less humiliating video perhaps? ;P i wanted to post up our cheer video, but for some reason i tend not to. one of it is it's not the complete routine. and the other was that we don't want our competitors know what we have in store heh. but i do have a feeling that the competition will be postponed. Again. since it seems there's going to be a lot of events on that particular day. like kem siang and Japanese Cultural Day. whatever it is, Tuesday tuesday can't you be any sooner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OH OH OH! a scintillating announcement before i go off to bed;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents would be outstation from Friday to Sunday! It's going to be the best weekend for this semester. HEHE :P can i get a hell yeah? ;DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh just for a note to self; i'm going to update about a few movies that i love and inspired me that i watch this weekend;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Miss Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. The Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Perfume: the story of a murderer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Bubble Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Tarzan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh and i loooove Animal Planet Heee heeee :DDD it just makes me discover my real passion and what i want for my future seems to be clearer. heee :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the things i currently have the boiling passion towards;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARTS- sketching mostly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gorillas- they're just so graceful. mmmhmmm :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dancing :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9164764168783924106-9082385580007723389?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/9082385580007723389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=9082385580007723389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/9082385580007723389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/9082385580007723389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-marijuana.html' title='My Marijuana'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SGe14A60VEI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Zj-jfqYUYxs/s72-c/Juan.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-2454321932087629093</id><published>2008-06-28T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T08:40:24.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Pig</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SGZZgn5ciXI/AAAAAAAAAms/wPtuJxY2ldo/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SGZZgn5ciXI/AAAAAAAAAms/wPtuJxY2ldo/s200/DSC00454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216955635355912562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;my brother was so random in the car today that he demonstrated how he functions in his office in HP HQ :P so here goes how he has a monologue on how demonstrates it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;in his normal annoying english accent that he uses to speak english: "&lt;i&gt;hello, Hewlett Packet Headquarters, how may i help you today&lt;/i&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;in a texan accent: "&lt;i&gt;my PC had been such a pregnant bull for over a month&lt;/i&gt;,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;english accent:"&lt;i&gt; can i have your PC model please sir&lt;/i&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;in texan accent: "(inserts model shit here) &lt;i&gt;can you see my wife as the wallpaper? she's one fine thing, my lady. holding her pig. she bought that pig 2 months ago and haven't slept with me ever since. darn pig. i'm going to  shoot that pig next month&lt;/i&gt;,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;his texan accent alone cracked me up till tears, and that whole monologue made my intestines twirls and ache like shit. and i had to open the window and stick my head out cause i can't take it and needed to get my head out of the car for no reason HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/9164764168783924106-2454321932087629093?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/2454321932087629093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=2454321932087629093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/2454321932087629093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9164764168783924106/posts/default/2454321932087629093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/2008/06/that-pig.html' title='That Pig'/><author><name>sugar monster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WvRR7fBKztU/SGZZgn5ciXI/AAAAAAAAAms/wPtuJxY2ldo/s72-c/DSC00454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9164764168783924106.post-3392778711021087670</id><published>2008-06-28T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T07:41:33.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my mary jane :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bought my mary jane Crocs today. it's rose pink. they don't have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; they have isn't nice so does the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i bought the click it thingy. you know, the one you clip on the holes on the Crocs. i chose a cartoon character one. guess which character it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Patrick Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bought a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; hoodie with matching red quarter sweatpants. haha. so hiphop ;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the hoodie is two size bigger then it suppose to. it's XL :| i wanted an M but there wasn't any. and there were only XL and XXL. so i thought, heck. i always wanted oversize hoodies. so i just bought it. for RM89 -__-" there goes the lace up espadrilles i wanted :( my sister is taking me to Aeon tomorrow. Again. to buy me my late birthday present. limit is Rm200 i smell new sundress ;DD i love the one in Guess. with american flag color stripes. Heee ;DD but i also saw one in Roxy :S its cheaper. heh. but either way, i have have have to get the lace up espadrilles &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and am planning to get a certain depressed someone a cheering up present. but have no idea what to get the One Who Must Not Be Named *big big retarded winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm starting a new blog cause i want to start a new leaf. we all have chances to start over again anytime, it's the matter of how much you want to :] and i want to a lot. and it's a very big advantage to start now especially with second term kicking off. hee. and it's a coincidence how i'm making a lot of new friends during this start over :] and i want to start over with my old ones too. i'm changing for good. and i want you all, to forgive my past actions, things i said and done. i love you all and would be deeply devastated if i were ever to lose you :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in this blog i would never post up negative perspectives about other individual, unless i put it anonymous hehehe :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know what they say, once a bitch, always a bitch. and a bitch stays. losers leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to my bitches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Best Bitches For Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to my eseh-s( i forjot how it's spelled),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fo Shizzle Baby Niggas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* fine i admit it, i got think-retardation that i couldn't think of a better line *sigh sigh sighhhhhhh big time*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9164764168783924106-3392778711021087670?l=thisistheshite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisistheshite.blogspot.com/feeds/3392778711021087670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9164764168783924106&amp;postID=3392778711021087670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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