<?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-1169443618839773455</id><updated>2011-08-18T20:40:12.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>\m/ EDDY \m/</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169443618839773455.post-9118427910414752299</id><published>2010-11-21T02:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T02:47:33.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On my iPhone</title><content type='html'>I figured out that everyone has their own problems and are already frusrated enough and since this is a dead blog and no one really bothers bout it, I shall rant here. I could have easily expressed it through facebook or twitter, but nah, I think keeping it myself would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, when I'm really down. I dunnoe who to turn to. I just have to face it alone. Learn from my mistake and hope that I won't repeat the same mistakes in the near future. But somehow I think this is just not the way, I mean, I have my own perceptions on how things are like right? It can't definately be only seen in the eyes of an adult. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alwas wanted to my folks to treating me like small boy. It really doesn't feel good to have dad come to room at two in the morning just to make me sleep. Look, it's not like I don't wanna sleep, its just that I can't sleep. Seriously. As much as I would wanna elaborate to you, I guess my efforts would be wasted, for you might think that I'm just trying to cover my self up with an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't been doing well in school, I've been getting Cs on average and only a few Bs. And an F as well. Fuck, seriously, I dunnoe what's up with the faces this sem, they seem to be hating me. Thing is, their comments make me wanna do more work in the following weeks, but their grading just pisses me off and demoralize me hands down. Imagine getting a C when you've akready your work, and the comments state that "you should work harder" and all that shit. At least a B right? Urghh fuck. Maybe it's just the impression I'm giving them - a teammate whom steals from other teammate and claims that it's his. Fuckkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've see people with love/relationship problems. I have no intention of being a victim of love, but I really have not felt how it feels like to love someone. Truth be told, I don't love my parents, I look up to them instead. Everytime I think of putting in effort into wooing one. I know it would eventually lead to no avail. I guess looks are important yeah? Gotta keep track of my diet for these few weeks, cuz I don't wanna go zoukout as a fat fuck. I would be contented just to lose some of my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I feel a lil better after ranting it here. Imma try to get some sleep now. Still bave lots to talk about, but forger it, sure not make myself even mire agitated. Till then, your fatboy forever eddy yee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-9118427910414752299?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/9118427910414752299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=9118427910414752299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/9118427910414752299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/9118427910414752299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-figured-out-that-everyone-has-their.html' title='On my iPhone'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-9063239999312851613</id><published>2010-08-30T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T21:53:02.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It feels like I'm back from the dead sia.</title><content type='html'>Hi hi guys! I'm glad to be back! Maybe I'll not be too lazieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee and update my blog every now and then! HEH HEH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-9063239999312851613?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/9063239999312851613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=9063239999312851613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/9063239999312851613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/9063239999312851613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-feels-like-im-back-from-dead-sia.html' title='It feels like I&apos;m back from the dead sia.'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-8720874813246035871</id><published>2009-12-22T21:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:34:19.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: black;"&gt;IT SUCKS TO BE ME&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: black;"&gt;I DO REALIZE HOW MUCH OF A LOSER I REALLY AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;FUCK MY LIFE AND ALL THESE SHIT I HAVE TO GO THROUGH, BUT IN THE END, IN THE END, I END UP WITH &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTHING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;FUCK THIS SHIT. &lt;/span&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/1169443618839773455-8720874813246035871?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8720874813246035871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=8720874813246035871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8720874813246035871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8720874813246035871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-sucks-to-be-me.html' title=''/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-6968294865102060484</id><published>2009-12-22T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T17:28:01.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel damn lazy todayyy</title><content type='html'>wah lau im supposed to tidy up my bedroom and read up on some markting for the competition, but urghhh today's not the day. feeling lazy today and i just dont have the mood to do anything (okay, at least i sorta clean up my desk, heh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fingernails are goddamned long and it kinda irritates me when i look at them, but heck, imma go get them trimmed laterrrrr, or tomorrowww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so the only thing did today was to play L4D2 on and off since 1030am(when i woke up), and update my iphone applications. uhhhhh im so lazzieeeeeeeeeeee and okayy i guess imma start all my chores tmrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;L4D2 anyone? 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=2099207961544685950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/2099207961544685950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/2099207961544685950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-had-to-share-this-this-is-just-awwsum.html' title='mmm whatcha sayyy, mmm that youuu only meant well?'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-6144453816098477956</id><published>2009-12-10T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:49:29.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To penetrate, or not penetrate?</title><content type='html'>Aww yeah, Marketing UT2 tmr and am feeling KINDA ready for it (not being sarcastic yeah). Made my own notes on my cheapskate foolscap pad, uhh I hope it helps in helping me rmb all that I need to know get an 'A' :| Feeling 75% confident now and uhhhhh, gonna read more tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, took my H1N1 vaccine shot today; earlier tonight. URGH! Going to my motherland, CHEENALAND, AGGIN'! Instead of Korea, as there weren't any extra seats for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that's all for now, and wish me luck for my UT tmr people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6144453816098477956?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6144453816098477956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=6144453816098477956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6144453816098477956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6144453816098477956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-penetrate-or-not-penetrate.html' title='To penetrate, or not penetrate?'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-4799896182316097792</id><published>2009-12-06T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:03:27.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar's Home doesnotequal Totally Useless Thrashcan</title><content type='html'>Earlier today, my aunt was giving me a lecture on marketing (btw, i only found out today that she used to be a marketing lecturer in SP! LOL!), and we talked about target market, segmentation, so on and so forth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was this line about she said, that actually, you know, made me go BOOMZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"the rubbish bin is not all useless for just your waste. because of the products' packaging that has been disposed, it gives a rather good idea of what the consumer prefers and use in a daily basis"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is something, that kinda blew me away, never would I ever think of something this abstract!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-4799896182316097792?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4799896182316097792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=4799896182316097792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4799896182316097792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4799896182316097792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/oscar-home-doesnotequal-totally-useless.html' title='Oscar&amp;#39;s Home doesnotequal Totally Useless Thrashcan'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-363953457478608182</id><published>2009-12-04T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:55:35.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know one thing, I'm grabbin' Pillzzz</title><content type='html'>yeahh, was sick today, down with common cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lead me to a new theory i came up with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Falling ill = Congee diet = Good Diet plan = Thumbs up = \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the people who showed me concern, much appreciated &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&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/1169443618839773455-363953457478608182?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/363953457478608182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=363953457478608182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/363953457478608182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/363953457478608182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-know-one-thing-i-grabbin-pillzzz_04.html' title='I know one thing, I&amp;#39;m grabbin&amp;#39; Pillzzz'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-1576751618500233508</id><published>2009-12-04T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:46:16.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI HI HI HI HI HI HI HI HI HI!</title><content type='html'>HELLO, IM BACK! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-1576751618500233508?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1576751618500233508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=1576751618500233508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1576751618500233508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1576751618500233508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi.html' title='HI HI HI HI HI HI HI HI HI HI!'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-8893405677319855268</id><published>2009-09-10T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:11:08.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flock It!</title><content type='html'>Hahaha, its kinda cool how I'm able to blog when I'm not even signed it to Blogger! And this interface is so much more convenient! Hmm, maybe I should update my blog, it looks dead enough to me. D: &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="flockcredit" style="text-align: right; color: #CCC; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Blogged with the &lt;a href="http://www.flock.com/blogged-with-flock" style="color: #999; font-weight: bold;" target="_new" title="Flock Browser"&gt;Flock Browser&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/1169443618839773455-8893405677319855268?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8893405677319855268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=8893405677319855268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8893405677319855268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8893405677319855268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/09/flock-it.html' title='Flock It!'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-6140218809023361320</id><published>2009-08-17T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T15:21:30.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Comeback?</title><content type='html'>aye, it has been a bloody long time since I last updated this blog. haha yes, I'm too lazy to update and I think it's a pain to blog about my life. anyway, I've already linked you people up whom should have been linked over month ago!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6140218809023361320?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6140218809023361320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=6140218809023361320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6140218809023361320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6140218809023361320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/08/comeback.html' title='The Comeback?'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-2593554064900192541</id><published>2009-04-18T13:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:11:12.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientacion II</title><content type='html'>AND OH YES I MADE WHOLE LOT OF NEW FRIENDS DURING ORIENTATION AND CYPHER CAMP!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SO NICE KNOWING ALL OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;=DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-2593554064900192541?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169443618839773455.post-8255490884416937727</id><published>2009-04-18T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:03:42.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientacion</title><content type='html'>I felt an urge to post this, cause I had one of the most awesome experience I ever had during Orientations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cypher Camp took place last Monday and Tuesday, made me realized that RP's an open school, in a way that the boys and girls' dorms are just directly opposite in the same hall! Now, how adult-ish is that! ahaha&lt;br /&gt;1st day was tiring, but the 2nd day was FREAKING AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;Tug of War in a swimming pool, and Water Bomb! HAHAHA WICKED!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, we were deprived of sleep, not because of the pathetic sleeping hours, but the heat that kept us awake at night, and we had to walk a certain distance from our dorm to the sports complex just to bathe! oh dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RP Orientation took place the day right after Cypher Camp, initially I didn't wanna go on the first day, I was too damn tired.But I still attended the first day anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is indeed small, met a couple of old mates! How cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, THE FINALE WAS FXCKING AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;CLUBBING ON A OPEN AIR FIELD WITH A ROWDY CROWD! WOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;I SRSLY DANCED MY ASS OFF! HIP HOP/ROCK ACTS WERE THE SEX YO!&lt;br /&gt;THE DEEJAY WAS FREAKING GNARLY AS WELL =DDD&lt;br /&gt;me and my group plus my SLs were on the dancefloor, oh yes&lt;br /&gt;MURDER ON THE DANCE FLOOR! SOMEONE ACTUALLY FAINTED! LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT SADLY, THAT WEREN'T ANYONE TO DIIRRTY DANCE WITH ME )))):&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-8255490884416937727?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8255490884416937727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=8255490884416937727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8255490884416937727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8255490884416937727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/orientacion.html' title='Orientacion'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-4649964082629355255</id><published>2009-04-15T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:43:31.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AK 47</title><content type='html'>All I need is Just A Lil' Faith (and Balls)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-4649964082629355255?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4649964082629355255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=4649964082629355255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4649964082629355255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4649964082629355255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/ak-47.html' title='AK 47'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-8678870181839368968</id><published>2009-04-09T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:03:34.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Fatboy Run, Burn Baby Burn</title><content type='html'>oh yeah, what Chin said was very true, its better to burn fats off first before building muscles. and running daily is good enough a workout to get rid of my tummy progressively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly had this uh urge in me to work out, i srsly wouldnt wanna be fat for the rest of my life, specifically my life in RP, heh. i have damn alot of nice clothes but im just too big to fit into them, i need to really do myself a favour and reduce my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, ive been working out in the gym for the past 2 weeks and i see Some results, ahahaha. talk about gymming, i feel like busting my ass on the bench press right now, like right now hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-8678870181839368968?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8678870181839368968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=8678870181839368968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8678870181839368968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8678870181839368968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/04/run-fatboy-run-burn-baby-burn.html' title='Run Fatboy Run, Burn Baby Burn'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-6315197450203235682</id><published>2009-03-11T14:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:23:28.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queue (Kill)</title><content type='html'>wahh, the queue for RP's enrollment was indeed long. it was uh, somehow like an organized moshpit. but somehow it felt like family cuz one day im gonna make friends with each and everyone of the year ones( you know how RP's curriculum is like, don't you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were lotsa parents actually, but the main reason why i don't want mine to accompany me was that i was afraid it's gonna be damn malu. but i was wrong, hahaha. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last time i queued so long and so tiring for something, it was 9 years back when my family and i were taking turns queueing up for the limited edition millenium hello kitty plush toys from mcdonalds.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6315197450203235682?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6315197450203235682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=6315197450203235682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6315197450203235682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6315197450203235682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/03/queue-kill.html' title='Queue (Kill)'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-3616001180582285208</id><published>2009-03-08T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:53:00.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have to confess:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what feels better then shopping in a moshpit-like sales warehouse is being able to take glances at the sweet looking hot thing at the counter when she's busy doing her thing. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-3616001180582285208?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3616001180582285208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=3616001180582285208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/3616001180582285208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/3616001180582285208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-to-confess-what-feels-better.html' title=''/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-7871488586612940494</id><published>2009-02-19T12:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:01:35.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Anthem</title><content type='html'>i was on youtube checking out Shigga Shay,&lt;br /&gt;before my fingers got itchy,&lt;br /&gt;and on the search bar,&lt;br /&gt;i typed 'hiphop guitar'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS GUY BELOW IS THE SEX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B2PdhmFfyVs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B2PdhmFfyVs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LethalChaos07, go check this living legend out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-7871488586612940494?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7871488586612940494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=7871488586612940494' title='0 Comments'/><link 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urbandictionary.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL Theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theory that the internet phrase &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=lol"&gt;lol&lt;/a&gt;,meaning "laugh out loud", can be placed at any part in any sentence and make said sentence lose all credibilty and seriousness.                       &lt;/div&gt;                                              &lt;br /&gt;ex 1&lt;br /&gt;Doc: We need to operate on your colon lol, you have cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex 2&lt;br /&gt;Jesus: Take this all of you and eat it, it is my body, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex 3&lt;br /&gt;Me: Will you marry me? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Lol theory in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6068768908059689078?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6068768908059689078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=6068768908059689078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6068768908059689078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6068768908059689078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/02/lol-theory.html' title='LOL Theory'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-4720665386297781798</id><published>2009-02-15T17:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:24:42.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"More like sex &amp; booze"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SZfeXr7tjtI/AAAAAAAAACk/lmw5ruAT3CQ/s1600-h/E09-EGG1ESCH1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SZfeXr7tjtI/AAAAAAAAACk/lmw5ruAT3CQ/s400/E09-EGG1ESCH1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302951584763580114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;THANKS ALOT FOR THE SUPPORT, DAD! =D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I HAD A WONDERFUL BLACK FRIDAY/ V-DAY, HOW BOUT YOU? (: &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-4720665386297781798?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4720665386297781798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=4720665386297781798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4720665386297781798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4720665386297781798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-like-sex-booze.html' title='&quot;More like sex &amp; booze&quot;'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SZfeXr7tjtI/AAAAAAAAACk/lmw5ruAT3CQ/s72-c/E09-EGG1ESCH1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169443618839773455.post-4986671835947048817</id><published>2009-02-12T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:48:24.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison</title><content type='html'>its been ages since i last updated this piece of crap.&lt;br /&gt;the internet hadn't been working for shit this few weeks, very frustrating indeed.&lt;br /&gt;phone reception suck ballz as well,&lt;br /&gt;but nah, tribal matters like these dont really irritate me much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to attending RP when the school trem starts on april.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i recently got food poisoning from my protein shake, hence the title of the post.&lt;br /&gt;thanks, but im feeling better already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still half regretful of withdrawing from MI so soon, now i feel like going to sch instead of wasting time at home, uhh maybe finding a job could help. bleahh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-4986671835947048817?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4986671835947048817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=4986671835947048817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4986671835947048817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4986671835947048817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2009/02/poison.html' title='Poison'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-3120485684157472842</id><published>2008-09-28T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:58:39.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getcha Freak On</title><content type='html'>people people people, here's wishing all of you the very best for the promos which will officially commence tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not give up, no matter what. answer w/ your lil intelligence if you encounter a qn of a topic that you didn't realli pay much attention to. fucking go all in and grab as much marks as possible, the past is only history, its what you're gonna do Now that will ultimately affect your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not fear that you're gonna fail, but be very afraid if you don't have that right mentality by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's too late to backout now, juz proceed forward and give it all of what you got, every single bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B1B5 Union,&lt;br /&gt;The Band that Never Existed,&lt;br /&gt;Flinstones 5 JAE '08,&lt;br /&gt;Schmates/Classmates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT FUCKING DISSAPOINT YOURSELVES! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-3120485684157472842?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3120485684157472842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=3120485684157472842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/3120485684157472842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/3120485684157472842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/09/getcha-freak-on.html' title='Getcha Freak On'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-6959467416887213908</id><published>2008-09-22T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T17:53:30.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Second Second Coming; 22092008</title><content type='html'>aka The 3rd Coming (since the First Second Coming was a failure).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Diet,&lt;br /&gt;My Studies,&lt;br /&gt;My Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each man for himself&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6959467416887213908?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6959467416887213908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=6959467416887213908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6959467416887213908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6959467416887213908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/09/second-second-coming-22092008.html' title='The Second Second Coming; 22092008'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-1612936008784231343</id><published>2008-09-11T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:34:38.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror Mirror</title><content type='html'>you yourself wouldnt even have thought that this day would come, but cmon, who doesnt feel like that once in a long time, because of various reasons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're trying your best, i can tell, but they juz cant tell. cuz they're not you, you know yourself well enough.&lt;br /&gt;everytime it starts out w/ you walking by their sides but you would end up walking behind them, alone. you try your best spreading laughter around but you end up being treated like a jester, and they wouldnt hesitate to flip the bird on you if their not pleased w/ what you said, even though it's juz a joke. they dont take you that seriously, cause they think you dont care much either. they're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they hang out tgt w/ their closer ones and you have no choice, but to ostracize yourself. nobody's forcing you, you juz did it on your account. they have nth to share w/ you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and your new favourite thing to do?  to go all out looking for songs you could cry along to, cuz thats prollie how u reallie feel inside. you cant hide from your true emotions. well apparently, you did managed to hide it, cause you always try ta have that smile hanging on your face.&lt;br /&gt;and you keep denying the fact you're actualli feeling hurt/sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promos are reaching and you still have that unspeakable feeling/urge inside you, that suckx for sure. its prollie gna affect your overall performance during th test days. and now youre thinking abt tmr, am i right? on how to survive sch and go home w/ that carefree feeling for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit happens, and it always happens in the wrong time. its like adding fuel to fire. and you wish you could juz take it like it was some sort of nightmare, waking up to a new start the next day. but no, your nightmare is reality, and it repeats itself everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so who have you got to turn to now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows th answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-1612936008784231343?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1612936008784231343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=1612936008784231343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1612936008784231343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1612936008784231343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/09/mirror-mirror.html' title='Mirror Mirror'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-6320433965274894100</id><published>2008-09-02T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:02:34.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunt</title><content type='html'>recently, there were quite a handful of teamrocket(: outings, bonding sessions and such.&lt;br /&gt;and unfortunately, i had to give All of them a miss.&lt;br /&gt;and deep down in me, i feel badddddd, really badddddddd, gahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;public apology: i am sorry teamrocket(: for i am not able make it to any outings because of my limitations and constraints. yes, i am still grounded4life in this present day of my present age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may label me as a paranoia or just being over sensitive, but truth is, i am sentimental and true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things i have yet to try before i die, and sometimes it gets to me that i should complete them during my youth and move on w/ the more serious stuff as i get older.&lt;br /&gt;-piercings&lt;br /&gt;-hair-dying w/out my parents' lecture aft that&lt;br /&gt;-tats&lt;br /&gt;-alcohol consumption&lt;br /&gt;-maybe even playing hookie (im a goodboi, everyone knows that for sure)&lt;br /&gt;-late nights&lt;br /&gt;-clubbing&lt;br /&gt;-gigs&lt;br /&gt;-sheeeshaaaa, yehhh&lt;br /&gt;-Freedom (don't have ta be total, juz a reasonable amt would be satisfying enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran outta ink, tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6320433965274894100?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6320433965274894100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Death Race</title><content type='html'>this post has got nth to do w/ th movie shown in theaters.&lt;br /&gt;read on if u think im not trying to waste your precious minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahhh, didn't get the chance of busting into the gym over the weekends and i feel kinda sh!ty now.&lt;br /&gt;promos are coming and i can't seem to get motivated to mug, let alone reading my lecture notes.&lt;br /&gt;i srsly wish for a miracle, and somehow i have this strong urge to study for my o's more than my promos.&lt;br /&gt;but miracles dont come That often, it happens only once in a blue moon, and the moon tonight is still same old Silver colour.&lt;br /&gt;it was my choice to stay in MI, and i have to make use of every opportunity i can get my hands on, be it academically or non-academically.&lt;br /&gt;well, its been a good habit for me nowadays to hit the gym often, and my fingertips hurt more often becuz im on my acoustic whenever i can find time for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, dont get me wrong, im not sad, neither am i moody. im all th more not crestfallen.&lt;br /&gt;i juz got to my senses that time flies too quickly and i have limited time to pull my socks up.&lt;br /&gt;for now, im gonna focus my attention on one thing and the rest can wait; im not neglecting other things, im juz chucking them aside for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna focus on my STUDIES. esp my o's, now i have this urge in me, to leave this damned place and embark on a brand new journey, a journey to where i'll get what i want, a DIP in Business( of a any application, and i cross my fingers it'll be business studies or business IT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can say its been a wild goose chase for me in MI, i dont even have th simplest idea of what i wanna achieve in MI, or let alone, setting my own targets.&lt;br /&gt;call me an underachiever and i'll say u're overestimating me.&lt;br /&gt;rugby and studies, im srsly proficient at neither.&lt;br /&gt;yes, passing infatuations and the urge to start new flings come and go all the time, cuz this is MI, this is where i feel that i have really matured mentally.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i might look like i dont thake things srsly, but truth is, its alr been a permanent impression of me to all of you.&lt;br /&gt;i have this fear, this fear of losing things and losing my confidence. so, i hardly take things for granted. i mean what i say, i say what i mean( only applies to things im cocksure of).&lt;br /&gt;i also have this occasionally feeling of guilt in me which i hate the most, it affects my decision-making, and most of the time, this guilt in me drives me to the wrong path, and from there on, i regret my decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 years of education, never was there a single year i feel proud of the results i attained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally,&lt;br /&gt;to all of you friends who were reading this post, form the cockles of heart,&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;Blood is Thicker Than Wood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-4339001416829602849?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/4339001416829602849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=4339001416829602849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4339001416829602849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/4339001416829602849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/death-race.html' title='Death Race'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-8349359842510909885</id><published>2008-08-22T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:12:54.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale Friday.</title><content type='html'>math w/ mrs. leong was killing me. BLEAH!&lt;br /&gt;my hunger was killing me. BLEAH!&lt;br /&gt;fongmaymayfong beside me was killing me overturning my pencil box in 3 separate times and i had to arrange them nicely. BLEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarcastically, lemon tea w/ chicken drumstick bone and a hellopanda biscuit tasted heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;my lunch was fantastic. UHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt as if there was a piece of dark cloud hovering on top of me, and going home w/ a heavy heart made it worst. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it began drizzling in the mid-evening, and that was when i headed to the gym. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pleasantly surprised and satisfied that i was able to complete my 5sets today. (:&lt;br /&gt;i endured the 5sets w/ my yet-to-be healed left arm. (:&lt;br /&gt;the weather wasn't as hot, and this encouraged me further to complete my workout routine. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Whom It May Concern: thank you so much for your kind understanding, and allowed me to get It off my chest. (:&lt;br /&gt;and im Sorry for my impulsiveness, i know, It takes time. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to D: suck ballz homie (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;TINY VESSELS( in a good way)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAPS(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-8349359842510909885?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8349359842510909885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=8349359842510909885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8349359842510909885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8349359842510909885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/fairytale-friday.html' title='Fairytale Friday.'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-3770098958702978128</id><published>2008-08-21T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:00:13.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhhhhhh, strained left arm.</title><content type='html'>im quite honoured to announce one of my achievements this week (this TUESDAY to be exact), i managed to do 5 sets of my own formulated of routine workout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one set consists of:&lt;br /&gt;20 forward-push machine thingy,&lt;br /&gt;20 back-muscle machine thingy,&lt;br /&gt;20 chest expansion machine thingy,&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;30 sit-ups (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hit the gym todae, w/ my strained left arm and th maximum i could do was only 2 full sets.&lt;br /&gt;uhh, saddening but motivating,&lt;br /&gt;I WILL SUCCEED WHEN MY ARM GETS BETTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE PRAY THAT MY ARM WILL HEAL ASAP! :D&lt;br /&gt;gna get my dad to massage my arm for me, since he's an aspiring tcm physician =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hell yeh, im still on my protein shakes diet, well it doesn't make me grow any slimer, it makes me bigger instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is my goal, to be uber big, buffed and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEEFY! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-3770098958702978128?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/3770098958702978128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=3770098958702978128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/3770098958702978128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/3770098958702978128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/uhhhhhh-strained-left-arm.html' title='uhhhhhh, strained left arm.'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-5208500268478471581</id><published>2008-08-20T17:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:01:28.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Hour: Split Second</title><content type='html'>i had never done this b4, and i really don't mind doing it again.&lt;br /&gt;well, in fact, i would love do it all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was 10mins b4 Raj's miserable one-period ECONS, and it was then that we started to play bball. and we continued to play until the bell had gone, but we didn't stop, we took another 5mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we realized it was kinda late alr, so we made a mad rush to the container classrm hoping that Raj had not stepped into the class yet(he has this policy that says that anyone that comes into class later than him is deem late). and we alr had 2 cases which we were late.&lt;br /&gt;and we certainly Hate detention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached there juz in the nick of time, he wasn't there yet, so it gave us an opportunity to put on our uniforms, since we were still in PE attire.(he also has this other policy that we Must be in Proper sch u to be in his class, like wth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raj walked it soon after we changed,&lt;br /&gt;MK was halfway struggling to get his pe shirt outta his uniform w/ his shorts on&lt;br /&gt;Shaun successfully changed his top frm shirt to uniform&lt;br /&gt;Siyuan and Yours Faithfully?&lt;br /&gt;we were suffering heatstroke, we wore the whole uni over our PE attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Raj said he loved our class for full strength properly attired , for the 2nd time, as far i can recall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-5208500268478471581?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5208500268478471581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=5208500268478471581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/5208500268478471581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/5208500268478471581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/rush-hour-split-second.html' title='Rush Hour: Split Second'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-1002420937214306517</id><published>2008-08-16T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T23:53:55.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transatlanticism; Minerva</title><content type='html'>so i said that my week was a fruitful one, here's a lil sneak peak for YOU, YOU and yes, YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-had my 1st ever acupuncture treatment,  due to the ache of my left leg.&lt;br /&gt;-had 5-6 needles poked through my skin.&lt;br /&gt;-had a good 1st time impression on acupuncture; don't mind coming coming back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-had a long day in school; ends at 1725.&lt;br /&gt;-still thinking bout how courageous i was on Monday for accepting acupuncture (:&lt;br /&gt;-stinging ache on my leg still lingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-was a short day&lt;br /&gt;-went for chemtuition expecting eye feast( st. margs girls), but turned out only 2 came&lt;br /&gt;-and i was early for tuition, i arrived 10mins late&lt;br /&gt;-how ironic =p&lt;br /&gt;-those girls were late actually, by 1/2 hour&lt;br /&gt;-thought of going for acupuncture again, leg still aches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-went for 2nd acupuncture treatment&lt;br /&gt;-this time, 7-8 needles; cuz i was too tensed&lt;br /&gt;-physician instructed not to take cold drinks, and don't over-exercise( he claims that i do, i won't deny :D)&lt;br /&gt;-medication prescribed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-felt kinda good after the treatment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;[HAPPY 17th JOANNA!]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-went kboxing w/ teamrocket( affectionately known to me as)&lt;br /&gt;-left earlier and headed to Borders&lt;br /&gt;-and got the exact metal pencil box as Jo as promised, it was a bdae present (:&lt;br /&gt;-went home w/ a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-had chemtuition in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;-had adamrd. nasi lemak for lunch, one word: heavenly&lt;br /&gt;-gave Pinay's 2nd party a miss cuz im grounded( I'm Sorry Pinay! :D)&lt;br /&gt;-went to the gym at night, feeling kinda shiok now&lt;br /&gt;-muscles haven't ache yet though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tmr&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gna have guitar lessons in the morn'&lt;br /&gt;-and chinesetuition in the aftnoon&lt;br /&gt;-prollie gna gym at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Jonny: My deepest condolences. Stiffen up boy, and don't look back w/ regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/1169443618839773455-1002420937214306517?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1002420937214306517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=1002420937214306517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1002420937214306517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1002420937214306517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/transatlanticism-minerva.html' title='Transatlanticism; Minerva'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-1898961080089695911</id><published>2008-08-16T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:36:06.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>check back for updates (:</title><content type='html'>its been a fruitful week i say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-1898961080089695911?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1898961080089695911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=1898961080089695911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1898961080089695911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1898961080089695911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/check-back-for-updates.html' title='check back for updates (:'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-6120353571911290965</id><published>2008-08-10T23:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:53:54.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This SH!T here is Definitely Better than SGGirls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SJ8JYw8BhWI/AAAAAAAAABg/mrmZ8HUnyMU/s1600-h/mimarteddyandd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SJ8JYw8BhWI/AAAAAAAAABg/mrmZ8HUnyMU/s320/mimarteddyandd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232911613085975906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; presenting my mobmobmob teacher Mr. E Chew, affectionately known as EATCHIU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's th guy on the background w/ the cock-parting/coolest hairstyle( or Hawk-Mo, according to Mengkian).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's a goddamn patient man, and he's helluva lenient, in terms of handling up of hmwk( and im  NOT shitting any of you here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he took over Mr. Raj from th beginning of this term, and i haven't realli been a good boy since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can excel in MOB w/ his guidance, for he is one nice guy/teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things change rapidly, so the above description u see here might not necessarily be true in the  near future( ironically, i hope things will change; for the better).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and one last thing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT CARRYING HIS BALLS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6120353571911290965?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6120353571911290965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=6120353571911290965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6120353571911290965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6120353571911290965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-sht-here-is-definitely-better-then.html' title='This SH!T here is Definitely Better than SGGirls!'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SJ8JYw8BhWI/AAAAAAAAABg/mrmZ8HUnyMU/s72-c/mimarteddyandd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169443618839773455.post-6206749564528566224</id><published>2008-08-09T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T21:29:07.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bohemian Rhapsody</title><content type='html'>i went to this clothing warehouse sale in panpacific hotel today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aka Inhabit(being the name of the store i reckon) Sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it had brands i was so unfamiliar w/, like Rock Republic and J&amp; Co. lots and lots of brands that i even questioned myself if they were even genuine or not. but by looking at the price tags, i Knew for sure they were Designer Goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;price ranged from a hundred to 10 hundred. but the upside was that they were all on SALE! yeh, up to 90%! so i eventually got this fitting pair of sleek designer jeans fom J&amp; co. which was on 60% sale, it costed my Mum 153bucks( intially 370bucks WOAH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, here comes my point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw this considerably good-looking bunch of boho girls w/ their mums. i suddenly had this feeling of shame for i was wearing the beijing shirt today( in no intention to sham th olympics!). and i saw many good looking pple shopping for clothes juz like i was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i then thought to myself, "eddy eddy u's gotta cut down on food and buff up if u want girlfriends that look &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; hott, and stop wearing roundneck tees, start wearing polo tees mum bought for you"&lt;br /&gt;"and u better be ready for clubbing on your next bdae, u better look good half naked by then since ure a rugger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeh, it was motivating and all, and i know i wanna look juz like an a-list hollywood superstar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEEFY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-6206749564528566224?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/6206749564528566224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=6206749564528566224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6206749564528566224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/6206749564528566224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/bohemian-rhapsody.html' title='Bohemian Rhapsody'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-7838131721653497307</id><published>2008-08-08T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:20:30.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>neighbours,</title><content type='html'>OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll start linking pple(:&lt;br /&gt;tag me to link you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-7838131721653497307?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7838131721653497307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=7838131721653497307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/7838131721653497307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/7838131721653497307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/neighbours.html' title='neighbours,'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-1784745388702454141</id><published>2008-08-05T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T19:10:49.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONETHIRD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SJgy0-wjyaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pUkK3jZspAg/s1600-h/IlvMyBeans2639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SJgy0-wjyaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pUkK3jZspAg/s400/IlvMyBeans2639.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230986852972087714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MI Mart was:&lt;br /&gt;-tiring&lt;br /&gt;-memorable&lt;br /&gt;-educational&lt;br /&gt;-exhilarating&lt;br /&gt;-overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;-AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we made sales of 744 bucks but our cost was sky high so the profits werent that satisfying(srsly!), and i learnt a lesson on selling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRICE ADJUSTMENTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-1784745388702454141?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1784745388702454141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=1784745388702454141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1784745388702454141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1784745388702454141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/onethird.html' title='ONETHIRD'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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://bp0.blogger.com/_yb2a5EN88FE/SJgy0-wjyaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pUkK3jZspAg/s72-c/IlvMyBeans2639.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169443618839773455.post-7409500102571845653</id><published>2008-08-05T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T18:53:57.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dyslexia</title><content type='html'>is considered to be a learning disability. It manifests primarily as a difficulty with written language, particularly with reading and spelling. It is separate and distinct from reading difficulties resulting from other causes, such as a non-neurological deficiency with vision or hearing, or from poor or inadequate reading instruction.Evidence also suggests that dyslexia results from differences in how the brain processes written and/or spoken language. Although dyslexia is the result of a neurological difference, it is not an intellectual disability. Dyslexia occurs at all levels of intelligence.     -wikipedia.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and smtimes i wonder if im really dyslexic or juz pure dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i screwed my midyrs up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-7409500102571845653?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/7409500102571845653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=7409500102571845653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/7409500102571845653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/7409500102571845653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/08/dyslexia.html' title='Dyslexia'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-8918915788518868979</id><published>2008-07-04T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T20:27:04.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S$492.20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sweelee.com.sg/catalog/images/E09-EGG1ESCH1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://sweelee.com.sg/catalog/images/E09-EGG1ESCH1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Epiphone G-310 Emily the Strange,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET MOTHER OF NATURE; MY FANTASY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well of course, im gonna have to get all my tabs, chords and notes right first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACE, Every Good Boy Deserves Fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-8918915788518868979?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/8918915788518868979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=8918915788518868979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8918915788518868979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/8918915788518868979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/07/epiphone-g-310-emily-strange-sweet.html' title='S$492.20'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-5060490389374704384</id><published>2008-07-04T13:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T19:16:31.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut Butter Jelly Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/c/cc/Briang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/c/cc/Briang.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive created this another term, its called 'familyguyathon'. its basically a mash-up btw th words Family Guy and Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, ive been watching Family Guy(FG) all this while, it already seems to be an addiction to me already. hahaha. well, courtesy of Akram whom introduced me into watching it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i noe, its dumb, its racist, it bears no hidden meaning, and u might gain nth outta it. but who cares? as long as u have a good laugh, its already considered watchable already right? heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, tt, is Brian, my favourite character.(who gives a shit if he's a son-of-a-bitch, literally, he's funny. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really recommend season 4, for those of you who might wanna check it out. XD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-5060490389374704384?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/5060490389374704384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=5060490389374704384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/5060490389374704384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/5060490389374704384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/07/brian-griffin.html' title='Peanut Butter Jelly Time!'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-89907477494156165</id><published>2008-05-29T02:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T02:10:46.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>muggathon</title><content type='html'>im on my mob now, making notes, summarizing what it says on th txtbk.&lt;br /&gt;yea, shyt work, but i know it will all be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to slp, still thinking of th incident tt happened earlier. &lt;br /&gt;its a Muggathon, so yea, i wont be slping much tonite. &lt;br /&gt;i'll sleep in th morning perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sole Proprietor - One Man Show w all th Profits, and Risks, and th Capital.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-89907477494156165?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/89907477494156165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=89907477494156165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/89907477494156165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/89907477494156165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/05/muggathon.html' title='muggathon'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-1783452633698500265</id><published>2008-05-28T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:05:42.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thankew, Millennia Institute.</title><content type='html'>a pity we share th same surname,&lt;br /&gt;saddening matter-of-fact tt im your flesh and bone.&lt;br /&gt;And God blast tt ure my biological father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, Dad. Fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Fuck you MI, are you happy now u ruined my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im now:&lt;br /&gt;-grounded&lt;br /&gt;-strictly monitored&lt;br /&gt;-forced to quit rugby&lt;br /&gt;-srsly nt willing to talk to my dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i would wish for now?&lt;br /&gt;Behave in sch like how i behave in GTA(i dont really shoot th civilians in there, but i juz love setting them on fire).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you MI, for waking me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm th Dog which bites th hand of my Owner who feeds Me daily, w/o fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-1783452633698500265?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/1783452633698500265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=1783452633698500265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1783452633698500265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/1783452633698500265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/05/thankew-millennia-institute.html' title='thankew, Millennia Institute.'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-2273265915763621510</id><published>2008-05-27T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:37:56.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiana Jones, his son, his wife, Prof. Oxley, th Crystal Skull,</title><content type='html'>and 2 'happy' boys watching their epic journal tgt, siting side-by-side.&lt;br /&gt;popcorns, nachos, coke? unfortunately, No. &lt;br /&gt;should've gotten more intimate, since no one was really paying attention to us. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Siyuan was almost dozing off due to th fact he ate too much fo lunch! lawl. well, i was, But, i just couldn't get my eyes of Indy's sexy erm, hat. &lt;br /&gt;and no shit, his hat was like th only thing tt really stood out frm his attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expected a crowd in th theater, turned out tt west mall was only occupied bt th pple staying in th west. and i mean, th whole theater was pathetically semi-EMPTY! haha, sch holidays, who doesn't want to spend their time watching movies in Vivo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but th ticket was cheap, 7bucks. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, we skipped th 2nd half of th SEL camp , it was crap srsly. hahaha, Indy was much much more charming then any of th male presenters. rest of th ChiRouEggBeeFy had diploma, so yea, stuck in sch! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, definition of 'happy', Gay. ouhkay, its vice-versa. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-2273265915763621510?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2273265915763621510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=2273265915763621510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/2273265915763621510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/2273265915763621510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/05/indiana-jones-his-son-his-wife-prof.html' title='Indiana Jones, his son, his wife, Prof. Oxley, th Crystal Skull,'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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-1169443618839773455.post-2664184976577648035</id><published>2008-05-27T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:45:43.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i officially announce</title><content type='html'>www.power-in-my-pocket.blogspot.com defunct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it still exists, but who cares?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1169443618839773455-2664184976577648035?l=wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/feeds/2664184976577648035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1169443618839773455&amp;postID=2664184976577648035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/2664184976577648035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1169443618839773455/posts/default/2664184976577648035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealmostnotknow.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-officially-announce.html' title='i officially announce'/><author><name>EACKKIEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06417900871732868035</uri><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></feed>
