<?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-8012684130728853937</id><updated>2011-08-13T15:18:13.808Z</updated><category term='Emo'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><category term='Sightseeing'/><category term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>b4by's Hideout</title><subtitle type='html'>It is no longer important that you know who I am.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7248119413120817507</id><published>2011-03-23T06:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:07:16.432Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Oi, to te mandando este email para voce concorrer a um iPad.&lt;BR&gt;O site &lt;A  href="http://migre.me/46afh"&gt;Ta na Vez&lt;/A&gt; vai dar um no lancamento do site.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Cadastre-se aqui e boa sorte: &lt;/P&gt; &lt;H4 style="DISPLAY: block" class="t-text sub-info logged"&gt;&lt;SPAN  id=link-indicacao&gt;&lt;A  href="http://migre.me/46afh"&gt;http://migre.me/46afh&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7248119413120817507?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7248119413120817507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2011/03/oi-to-te-mandando-este-email-para-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7248119413120817507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7248119413120817507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2011/03/oi-to-te-mandando-este-email-para-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5622042820570863044</id><published>2011-02-11T00:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T01:00:11.431Z</updated><title type='text'>Gay or Lesbian?</title><content type='html'>I just had a random survey topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my colleagues at work as to whether they would prefer to have their child's sexual preference be gay or lesbian and this is what they came out with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleague WonWon: Of course lesbian&lt;i&gt;-lah&lt;/i&gt;!! I mean, if she wants to test around, and when she's satisfied with what she's discovered, it'd be easier for her to convert back to a heterosexual.. I mean, my point of view would be that it is harder for a gay person to go back to being straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleague LuiQiPork: Lesbian.. At least they don't have a penis to fool around with. Thus, less chances of getting infectious diseases. I mean, the &lt;i&gt;'toys'&lt;/i&gt; that the lesbians use should be safe right?! I mean, they would have tested out these toys before marketing them right?? So the lesbians would have lesser chance of getting HIV correct??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleague LadyMetal: Lesbian.. Errm.. Ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleague GirlFromKelateh: Lesbian jugak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleague CaptainC.: Well&amp;nbsp;I hope it wouldn't happen to my children but...if&amp;nbsp;I have to choose it would be daughter les&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;: but whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy?&lt;/div&gt;Colleague CaptainC.:&amp;nbsp; because Lesbian is mostly due to psychological trauma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;&lt;div id="content"&gt;&lt;div class="chat"&gt;&lt;div class="msg 1st"&gt;not hormone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;we can't change gay male&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;but there's a big probability that lesbian will accept guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;like "gigli"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;i mean like have u seen Gay guy get married&lt;br /&gt;b4by: -.-" (has Elton John in mind..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5622042820570863044?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5622042820570863044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2011/02/gay-or-lesbian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5622042820570863044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5622042820570863044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2011/02/gay-or-lesbian.html' title='Gay or Lesbian?'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4534572132781100048</id><published>2010-11-16T00:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T00:55:07.015Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>October..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bad month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bad, bad month. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4534572132781100048?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4534572132781100048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/11/october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4534572132781100048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4534572132781100048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/11/october.html' title='October..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-3190973793429124245</id><published>2010-11-15T23:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T00:55:02.047Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>The Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A bee flew pass and lands next to me. I used a cup to cover it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of things that fly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of things with wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of things &amp;amp; people I meet that ends up leaving me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I used a cup to cover my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I pity the bee so I open up the cup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It begins to breath again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, as the bee regains its breath, it stands on its legs and test out its wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&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;Then, it stings me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is hurt every time I meet someone new and it doesn't work out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I use a cup to cover my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But eventually, I open up the cup again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,&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;That someone new breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-3190973793429124245?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/3190973793429124245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/11/bee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3190973793429124245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3190973793429124245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/11/bee.html' title='The Bee'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-2467459144838488024</id><published>2010-09-28T11:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T00:54:42.969Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>I want something innocent..</title><content type='html'>Does my hair flow in slow motion when I walk your way? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Does the moon look gigantic when you look up and think of me? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Is love valued by the limited edition watch present or when you dream of us dancing in the moonlight and laugh at yourself wondering when it would come true. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I only want you to be true to yourself and I would be true to you..&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-2467459144838488024?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/2467459144838488024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-want-something-innocent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2467459144838488024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2467459144838488024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-want-something-innocent.html' title='I want something innocent..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-3637949591988996291</id><published>2010-07-21T08:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-07-21T08:30:35.917Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Wild and Outrageous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Derived from &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;BlogThings&lt;/a&gt;: What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;h3&gt;You Are Wild and Outrageous&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you  in.&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little  surprising.&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having  fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very hyper. You never slow down, even when it's  killing you.&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who can be a workaholic during the  day... and still have the energy to party all night.&lt;br /&gt;Your energy is  definitely a magnet for those around you. People are addicted to your  vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;You  are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;At  times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on  yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world  better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often  get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and  jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are  friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work  hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people  together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the  important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very open. You  communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;You are a  naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;A true chameleon,  you are many things at different points in your life. You are very  adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and  the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you...  especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a  bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and  thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive,  brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you  are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in  your affairs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-3637949591988996291?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/3637949591988996291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/07/carefree-and-passionate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3637949591988996291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3637949591988996291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/07/carefree-and-passionate.html' title='Wild and Outrageous'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8668498352168627961</id><published>2010-07-06T23:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T00:55:15.029Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>I Can't Stand Slobs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Grrr!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Came to work to find an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Maggi Hot Cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on my table, still stenched with its curry flavoured MSG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TDO40W_2xwI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gYmB_HSxXrc/s1600/IMG00518-20100707-0616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TDO40W_2xwI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gYmB_HSxXrc/s400/IMG00518-20100707-0616.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TDO5j9xzH1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/pPURS-z7MLg/s1600/IMG00517-20100707-0616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TDO5j9xzH1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/pPURS-z7MLg/s400/IMG00517-20100707-0616.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I swear if magic exists, I'll leave a &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;curse &lt;/span&gt;on everyone and anyone to &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;lose a limb&lt;/span&gt; everytime they misplace their belongings or rubbish! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;K.Thanks.Bai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://kthanksbai.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8668498352168627961?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8668498352168627961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-cant-stand-slobs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8668498352168627961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8668498352168627961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-cant-stand-slobs.html' title='I Can&apos;t Stand Slobs!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TDO40W_2xwI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gYmB_HSxXrc/s72-c/IMG00518-20100707-0616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7973669703100101095</id><published>2010-06-28T22:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:58:25.176Z</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I'm Ashamed..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCkoTrTXWnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JShjpmVTKaM/s1600/169660243_ecaf8fae90.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCkoTrTXWnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JShjpmVTKaM/s400/169660243_ecaf8fae90.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Of being seen with you in public... Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;b4by&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/8012684130728853937-7973669703100101095?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7973669703100101095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-im-ashamed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7973669703100101095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7973669703100101095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-im-ashamed.html' title='Sometimes I&apos;m Ashamed..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCkoTrTXWnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JShjpmVTKaM/s72-c/169660243_ecaf8fae90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6300886958959033891</id><published>2010-06-24T22:36:00.012Z</published><updated>2010-06-25T00:51:15.820Z</updated><title type='text'>My Daily Schedule During This World Cup Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCPduh2oWEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tcsKzsmmVMo/s1600/149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCPduh2oWEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tcsKzsmmVMo/s400/149.jpg" width="341" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;0530 - I wake up to go work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;0600 - Start work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1500 - Finish work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1630 - Arrive home and goes straight to take a nap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2030 - Wakes up to have dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2100 - Be at the &lt;i&gt;kopitiam &lt;/i&gt;/ &lt;i&gt;mamak &lt;/i&gt;/ cafe to watch football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;0000 - Goes home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;0130 - Goes back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;0530 - Wakes up to go to work again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This has been going on for a week now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Some people told me I'm imba.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Btul2 Imba!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I would've agreed too had I been deprived of the privilege to take naps at work but I've not so I feel perfectly fine. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem I have is when someone else wants to watch a different channel.. I find it so hard to have to hold in my feelings to tell him/her to find their own &lt;i&gt;mamak&lt;/i&gt;! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just see how long I can keep this up. Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;b4by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6300886958959033891?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6300886958959033891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-daily-schedule-during-this-world-cuo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6300886958959033891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6300886958959033891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-daily-schedule-during-this-world-cuo.html' title='My Daily Schedule During This World Cup Season'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCPduh2oWEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tcsKzsmmVMo/s72-c/149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8864929418440996432</id><published>2010-06-23T12:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:59:10.004Z</updated><title type='text'>Save the best for last..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCIC8aFyFNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NFYNpDK_dUY/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MDQtMjAxMDA2MjMtMjA1Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-793499"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485950532909667538" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCIC8aFyFNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NFYNpDK_dUY/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MDQtMjAxMDA2MjMtMjA1Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-793499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If I saved something on my plate and did not touch it until the very end, that means I love it and you're not allowed to have it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrr.. *bares teeth angrily!*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) &lt;br /&gt;b4by &lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8864929418440996432?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8864929418440996432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/save-best-for-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8864929418440996432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8864929418440996432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/save-best-for-last.html' title='Save the best for last..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TCIC8aFyFNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NFYNpDK_dUY/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MDQtMjAxMDA2MjMtMjA1Mi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-793499' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8420688495718506916</id><published>2010-06-21T21:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-22T04:53:19.432Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Senses..</title><content type='html'>I shall slowly lose my sense of smell,&lt;br /&gt;Because that doesn't help in guiding me to the right way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will slowly go blind,&lt;br /&gt;Because I already refuse to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall slowly lose my hearing,&lt;br /&gt;Because I won't be able to strain and hear your whisper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will no longer be able to touch,&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing gives me the tingle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will no longer be able to taste,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is ever sweet anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8420688495718506916?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8420688495718506916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/senses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8420688495718506916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8420688495718506916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/senses.html' title='Senses..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-2043611848247393472</id><published>2010-06-16T23:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-22T04:53:27.450Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Rotten Tomatoes for Sale at MBG Fruit Stall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhmaIs-8mI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4y2mh_xfeWA/s1600/IMG00459-20100609-1155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhmaIs-8mI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4y2mh_xfeWA/s320/IMG00459-20100609-1155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;See this brand? Good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memorize it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Carve an image of it in your head and make sure you be careful when buying fruits from this stall because you have been warned here at &lt;a href="http://kthanksbai.blogspot.com/"&gt;K.Thanks.Bai&lt;/a&gt; that something terribly wrong went on here that leads to this post!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;On an ill-fated 1st of June 2010, Ryan bought me a packet of cherry tomatoes from this branch in Jaya 33 and we were up for some sort of sick prank because in it, we found rotten cherry tomatoes..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Rotten how?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhnrCnzKnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Fk_w4eOi3V4/s1600/IMG00409-20100601-1404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhnrCnzKnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Fk_w4eOi3V4/s320/IMG00409-20100601-1404.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rotten like this!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It's like a mixture of mayo + seaweed + bird shit -like fungus that has grown on the tomatoes making it look like some alien form has taken life onto these poor little &lt;strike&gt;vegetable&lt;/strike&gt; fruits and it took a terribly wrong turn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told Ryan about it, he went back down with the packet of alien eggs and took it back to the stall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff hushed him up with 2 packs of pear and he came back up to show me that he has successfully pacified the situation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Lucky, I took a picture of it because I didn't want anyone else falling into the same trap!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Earlier today, I went to their website in attempt to complaint about the situation and found a suggestion form. It's NOT a complaint form, it's a &lt;i&gt;suggestion&lt;/i&gt; form but it was all cool. So as I was happily &lt;i&gt;suggesting&lt;/i&gt; what I thought about them, I realised two things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhpYj2LjAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/SpM7hLtrgF8/s1600/IMG00469-20100616-1013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhpYj2LjAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/SpM7hLtrgF8/s320/IMG00469-20100616-1013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;was their tagline.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhrRyhalMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jIkEJNbLvP4/s1600/mbg.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhrRyhalMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jIkEJNbLvP4/s640/mbg.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Everyday Fresh @ MBG!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Fresh? FRESH!?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRESH MY ASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Second&lt;/b&gt;, was the &lt;b&gt;first line&lt;/b&gt; in the suggestion form stating, 'Your satisfaction is our No. 1 priority.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhxk2EazUI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_uxnveRQY9Y/s1600/IMG00467-20100616-1011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhxk2EazUI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_uxnveRQY9Y/s320/IMG00467-20100616-1011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Because their suggestion form does not allow me to attach the picture that I have taken, I'm unable to express how &lt;b&gt;satisfied&lt;/b&gt; I am. But I have a scale to show how satisfied I am.. I've even taken liberty in drawing it out for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhv4QfIfCI/AAAAAAAAAJU/HiuSq5dLI-k/s1600/Scale.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhv4QfIfCI/AAAAAAAAAJU/HiuSq5dLI-k/s640/Scale.JPG" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You have been warned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kthanksbai.blogspot.com/"&gt;k.thanks.bai.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/"&gt;b4by&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/8012684130728853937-2043611848247393472?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/2043611848247393472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/rotten-tomatoes-for-sale-at-mbg-fruit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2043611848247393472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2043611848247393472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/rotten-tomatoes-for-sale-at-mbg-fruit.html' title='Rotten Tomatoes for Sale at MBG Fruit Stall'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TBhmaIs-8mI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4y2mh_xfeWA/s72-c/IMG00459-20100609-1155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4968490630493741108</id><published>2010-06-11T10:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-22T04:53:08.783Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>All I want to hear is music..</title><content type='html'>I wish I could block out all the conversations others bring.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish all I&amp;#39;m able to do is listen to the music that influences me..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That makes me happy..&lt;br&gt;That makes me sad..&lt;br&gt;That makes me laugh my heart out..&lt;br&gt;That makes me crying my eyes out..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then stop.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And start all over.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want the songs to play all day and throughout the night.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I&amp;#39;d stop talking. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;d stop thinking.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;d stop listening to everything but the sounds of the music and the lyrics.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I&amp;#39;d be happy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;d be lonely but perhaps happier.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4968490630493741108?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4968490630493741108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-i-want-to-hear-is-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4968490630493741108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4968490630493741108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-i-want-to-hear-is-music.html' title='All I want to hear is music..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7742110227742136634</id><published>2010-06-08T05:24:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:59:48.503Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Oh My! I'm Infamous!</title><content type='html'>Earlier, &lt;a href="nicholasooi1985.blogspot.com"&gt;Nooi &lt;/a&gt;found a picture of a girl that looks like me.. Only.. She was the accomplice for the recently caught taxi driving rapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-________-" *shouts: Kill Me!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason why &lt;a href="http://ricding.tumblr.com/"&gt;Ric &lt;/a&gt; agreed to it is because she, apparently has the same coloured hair, almost the same hairstyle, and she had a band on her left arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, she does not have the same coloured hair that I do. Mine's nearly blonde at the ends, hers is red-ish. Secondly, her hair's shiny, mine's rusted due to the never ending need to keep my hair iron-straight. Last but not least, although we wear the band on the same side of arm, hers is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;YELLOW &lt;/span&gt;and I have been wearing this &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;PURPLE &lt;/span&gt;band since forever!! And despite me being in denial, she is thinner and nicer looking.. (even though she had her face totally mosaic-ed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you can check it out here. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2010/6/8/nation/6422626&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;Rapist’s accomplice is an 18-year-old girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by is not an accomplice to anything but menace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7742110227742136634?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7742110227742136634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-my-im-infamous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7742110227742136634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7742110227742136634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-my-im-infamous.html' title='Oh My! I&apos;m Infamous!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6448197317882761368</id><published>2010-06-08T00:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:25:33.557Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>see wat rubbish they put in Malaysian Immigration FAQ's</title><content type='html'>From: &lt;a href="http://moichipok.blogspot.com/"&gt;E Ho &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent: Tuesday, 8 June 2010 8:18 AM&lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;a href="http://ricding.tumblr.com/"&gt;R Ding&lt;/a&gt;; R Samuel; &lt;a href="http://b4bybe4r.blogspot.com/"&gt;Y Y Cheong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: see wat rubbish they put in Malaysian Immigration FAQ's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: I had a fight with my wife. As a result she tore my passport. What action do I have to take to get a replacement of my passport? How long does it take to get the replacement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: You can submit your application at the nearest Immigration Office by filling in the passport application form and a Questionnaire Form (IMM.42C). Based on our client charter, the process will take a period of one (1) month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6448197317882761368?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6448197317882761368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/see-wat-rubbish-they-put-in-malaysian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6448197317882761368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6448197317882761368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/see-wat-rubbish-they-put-in-malaysian.html' title='see wat rubbish they put in Malaysian Immigration FAQ&apos;s'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7870957206873408732</id><published>2010-06-07T23:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:11:39.655Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>I am only happy when...</title><content type='html'>I found this email just awhile ago.. It's one of those emo emails that I sent out to my colleagues on 18 September 2009. Ha! Forever Emo, as Ivan always calls me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when it rains&lt;br /&gt;without a cloud in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy in these chains&lt;br /&gt;all that I can do is cry&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I bleed&lt;br /&gt;it let's me know I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I need&lt;br /&gt;just myself to survive&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I dream&lt;br /&gt;of my long lost love&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I scream&lt;br /&gt;at the Heavens above&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;at war with my brain&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I've known&lt;br /&gt;that life is just pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;and I can't find my way&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I've crossed&lt;br /&gt;the path of disarray&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I see&lt;br /&gt;death is my way out&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be free&lt;br /&gt;I have no doubt&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I'm told&lt;br /&gt;that I've gone insane&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I hold&lt;br /&gt;all these thoughts in my brain&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I sleep&lt;br /&gt;and go out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when I'm in too deep&lt;br /&gt;I'm only happy when it's me you cannot find&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7870957206873408732?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7870957206873408732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-only-happy-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7870957206873408732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7870957206873408732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-only-happy-when.html' title='I am only happy when...'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5335500703182646936</id><published>2010-06-07T11:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:26:10.666Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Which cartoon character would you make husband/wife?</title><content type='html'>I would choose Bob the Builder.. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#39;s cute, he has a stable job, and he would be the perfect father. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#39;s a contractor but he&amp;#39;s clean and hygienic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can anyone top that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*inspired by my Birthday Book by &lt;a href="http://aglanceback.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessie&lt;/a&gt;, Dating Big Bird*&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5335500703182646936?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5335500703182646936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/which-cartoon-character-would-you-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5335500703182646936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5335500703182646936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/which-cartoon-character-would-you-make.html' title='Which cartoon character would you make husband/wife?'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-197013231045908815</id><published>2010-06-07T07:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:45:10.673Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Rooms in Trains..</title><content type='html'>It&amp;#39;s slash random time again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was just telling my brother how trains in Malaysia should have rooms that can be rented out so that you can take a nap for like that 30 minutes you&amp;#39;re gonna waste riding the train anyway. Those crampy backpackers single bed would do because by the time you fall asleep, there&amp;#39;d be a pre-set alarms that wakes you up when your station is up next.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Considering the way the government is making money out of the citizens, they MIGHT AS WELL!??!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And besides, people falling asleep in the train with their saliva on the person sitting next to them ain&amp;#39;t cool at all..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*sniff sniff* the guy beside me is wearing CK Be..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*breeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeath in and out and iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;:) the power of CK BE rules all.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happier now than 4 minutes before,&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-197013231045908815?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/197013231045908815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/rooms-in-trains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/197013231045908815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/197013231045908815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/rooms-in-trains.html' title='Rooms in Trains..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4345868542926707771</id><published>2010-06-07T00:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:45:01.159Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Show And Tell</title><content type='html'>It's like Show and Tell all over again isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show defined as bringing all your dad's toys and showing it to all your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell defined as the desperate state you are in, trying to fit in with the others knowing full well that the things you are doing is nothing you give a rat's ass about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fine with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4345868542926707771?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4345868542926707771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/show-and-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4345868542926707771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4345868542926707771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/show-and-tell.html' title='Show And Tell'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5427213691179224306</id><published>2010-06-07T00:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:45:01.159Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Gluttony is a SIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TAw9Tq_QOmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/dJuWDHX1HC8/s1600/Gluttony-Sin--39114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TAw9Tq_QOmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/dJuWDHX1HC8/s320/Gluttony-Sin--39114.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479822254769453666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't know how much I hated watching you eat like you will &lt;strong&gt;DIE &lt;/strong&gt;the minute you stop for air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why gluttony is a sin. It's because it turns people like you greedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you took my meatball! Hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grossed Out,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5427213691179224306?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5427213691179224306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/gluttony-is-sin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5427213691179224306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5427213691179224306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/gluttony-is-sin.html' title='Gluttony is a SIN!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TAw9Tq_QOmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/dJuWDHX1HC8/s72-c/Gluttony-Sin--39114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7414575878969584215</id><published>2010-06-04T10:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:36:53.452Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>HOW THE FUCK DID THIS FUCKING SCAM GET HERE?!?</title><content type='html'>As you may notice, the blog post titled "FROM MR.DUKE SONGO" was posted in my blog since don't know when.. Problem is, how the fuck did it get here? Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bloody scams sure know their way around! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not deleting it but please, don't be stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S A FUCKING SCAM IF YOU CAN'T ALREADY TELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7414575878969584215?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7414575878969584215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-fuck-did-this-fucking-scam-got-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7414575878969584215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7414575878969584215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-fuck-did-this-fucking-scam-got-here.html' title='HOW THE FUCK DID THIS FUCKING SCAM GET HERE?!?'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6091546247556087074</id><published>2010-06-01T23:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:32:39.741Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>喝酒的女人</title><content type='html'>喝酒的女人，是没男人疼的女人。哪有男人会让自己的女人在外醉酒。喝酒的女人，是&lt;br&gt;受过伤的女人。在现实生活中一次次跌倒，满腔热情换回满心伤痕。 &amp;#173;喝酒的女人，迷恋酒精的麻痹，失去了酒精的麻醉夜不能眠。 &amp;#173;喝&lt;br&gt;酒的女人，心里有太多的苦楚，心底有许多许多的寂寞。 &amp;#173;喝酒的女人，爱上了不该爱的人，她们穿过杯底可以看见所爱男人的眼泪。 &amp;#173;喝&lt;br&gt;酒的女人，是因为想掩饰所有人前的不快，她们只有醉酒才是解脱。 &amp;#173;喝酒的女人，只有酒精才能明白她心里最需要的是什么，最想念的是什&lt;br&gt;么，最割舍不下的又是什么。 &amp;#173;喝酒的女人，知道自己想要的是什么，却不能去追求.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6091546247556087074?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6091546247556087074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6091546247556087074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6091546247556087074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_01.html' title='喝酒的女人'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-1180126315501194760</id><published>2010-06-01T16:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:32:46.882Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>FROM MR.DUKE SONGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" &gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="font: inherit;"&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;FROM MR.DUKE SONGO &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;AUDITING AND ACCOUNTING UNIT. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;BANQUE COMMERCIALE DU BURKINA &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;OUAGADOUGOU&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt; BURKINA-FASO &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; CONFIDENTIAL) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;Dear Friend, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;I am Mr. DUKE SONGO the director in charge of auditing and accounting section of BANQUE COMMERCIALE DU BURKINA. &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;Ouagadougou&lt;/st1:City&gt; Burkina-Faso in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;West Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt; with due respect and regard. I have decided to contact you on a business transaction that will be very beneficial to both of us at the end of the transaction. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;During our investigation and auditing in this bank, my department came across a very huge sum of money belonging to a deceased person who died on friday,26 december, &lt;st1:metricconverter w:st="on" ProductID="2005 in"&gt;2005 in&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; a BOMB EXPLOSION and the fund has been dormant in his account with this Bank without any claim of the fund in our custody either from his family or relation before our discovery to this development. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Although personally, I keep this information secret within myself to enable the whole plans and idea be Profitable and successful during the time of execution. The said amount was U.S $11.5M (ELEVEN Million Five Hundred Thounsand United States dollars). As it may interest you to know, I got your impressive information through the Burkina chamber of commerce on foreign business relations here in Ouaga. Burkina-Faso. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;I will not fail to inform you that this transaction is 100% risk free. On smooth conclusion of this transaction, you will be entitled to 40% of the total sum as gratification,, while 60% will be for me. Please, you have been adviced to keep it a "top secret" as I am still in service and intend to retire from service after i conclude this deal with you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;I will be monitoring the whole situation here in this bank until you confirm the money in your account and ask me to come down to your country for subsequent sharing of the fund according to percentages previously indicated and further investment, either in your country or any country you advice us to invest in. All other necessary vital information will be send to you when I hear from you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;I look forward to receive your personal datas like,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(1) Full name................................&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(2)Your full residential address.........................&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(3)Nationality)..................&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(4) Age...............................&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(5)Sex............&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(6)Your occupation..................&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(7)Marital Status...............&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(8)(8).Your private phone and fax number.................&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;(9).A copy of your photo scanned and sent to me by mail. As soon as I receive these dates, I will forward to you the application form which you will send to the bank&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;Yours faithfully, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;Mr. DUKE SONGO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;          &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-1180126315501194760?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/1180126315501194760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/from-mrduke-songo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1180126315501194760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1180126315501194760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/from-mrduke-songo.html' title='FROM MR.DUKE SONGO'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6747624544528993789</id><published>2010-06-01T01:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:23:22.516Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>No Respect for Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TAReOk2InqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QtPaec9zVSI/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA0MDctMjAxMDA1MzEtMTU1Ny5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-782225"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TAReOk2InqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QtPaec9zVSI/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA0MDctMjAxMDA1MzEtMTU1Ny5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-782225"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477606651291279010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like these deserves to die! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should there by any chance, or feng shui, or destiny or some carefully sketched corporate plan to plot a massacre and this man dies, due to his illiterate and ignorant behaviour of overlooking the warning sign, I should only say he deserves it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m not saying that I&amp;#39;m an enthusiastic follower of the most current and latest law books and such, but rules like &amp;#39;Don&amp;#39;t Lean Against the Doors of a Train&amp;#39; or &amp;#39;Stand Behind The Yellow Line&amp;#39; has been there ever since the train itself got invented and yet people still see it as a leeway for them to reach their destination faster, to secure their seat on the train, to avoid the jam!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! The inability to even adhere to the simplest rule of modern civilisation makes it unbearable all the time, seeing how this could one day cost them their lives and they have themselves to blame! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah! Why did I even bother! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piiiiii-lah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6747624544528993789?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6747624544528993789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-respect-for-rules.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6747624544528993789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6747624544528993789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-respect-for-rules.html' title='No Respect for Rules'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/TAReOk2InqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QtPaec9zVSI/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA0MDctMjAxMDA1MzEtMTU1Ny5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-782225' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-374315252839067987</id><published>2010-05-27T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:23:22.516Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Bukit Jalil at its worst</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_6dpXlEoEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/G9DTMTjiIHc/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjUtMjAxMDA1MjctMTYyNS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-701276"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_6dpXlEoEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/G9DTMTjiIHc/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjUtMjAxMDA1MjctMTYyNS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-701276"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475987530958807106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_6dp_wvieI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ny6Eeagoaqk/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjYtMjAxMDA1MjctMTYyNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-703377"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_6dp_wvieI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ny6Eeagoaqk/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjYtMjAxMDA1MjctMTYyNi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-703377"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475987541745175010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;OhMyFxckingGawdWTFBbqqqqq!!!  &lt;p&gt;Bukit Jalil is so jammed up, it&amp;#39;s like Jom Heboh + Celine Dion&amp;#39;s concert + Manchester United in KL + Disney On Ice happening at the same time!! &lt;p&gt;Recently, the bus station at Pudu Raya has ceased its operation because of the attempt to uplift the image / safety / structure of the bus station therefore all the buses have been temporarily moved over to the empty parking lot here in Bukit Jalil. &lt;p&gt;Now, because of this, the once quiet peaceful little town (only crowded during Tuesdays as it is famous for its Pasar Malam :] ) has turned into a major nightmare for people like me that depends on public transportation!!! &lt;p&gt;The street right opposite the Bukit Jalil station is forever jammed up nowadays because of the incoming and outgoing buses, cars dropping passengers off, vendors opened by the side of the road to earn an extra buck. &lt;p&gt;The conductors shouting away at every potential customers carrying huge luggages to follow their lead to a more convenient location where they could probably make their transaction. &lt;p&gt;Cars parked at the road side did not make things better instead contributed to the loud honking of large vehicles trying to get them to move out of their way!&lt;p&gt;Plus, it&amp;#39;s Wesak Day tomorrow and everyone can&amp;#39;t wait to rush out of Kuala Lumpur and rush back to their hometown! &lt;p&gt;Unfortunately for people who lives just right next door at Sri Petaling, we&amp;#39;re the ones that have to endure with the needless traffic jam, noise and additional air pollution. &lt;p&gt;This also adds up to the stress level that I&amp;#39;m currently under because instead of taking 1 and a half hour to reach home (it&amp;#39;s this much time wasted on a train and bus when I could&amp;#39;ve been comfortably sitting at home and taking a nice sweet nap) it now takes me an extra hour just to wait for the bus to get here, to wait for the bus driver to rest for awhile before he&amp;#39;s mentally and physically okay to proceed to working again!! That&amp;#39;s freaking 2 and a half hour gone for today alone!!!!!!!!!! &lt;p&gt;And because the T418 bus is now stuck at the corner unable to turn (a string of cars and taxies has successfd, I opted for the easier and faster way out of here.. (I know.. -.- after waiting for a full hour..) That is to go over to Sri Petaling station and take a cab.. It&amp;#39;s not that far away. You could even hop back on the train and get there but savvy as I am, I took bus No. 11. My own pair of legs. &lt;p&gt;I probably needed the &amp;#39;fresh&amp;#39; monocidic air anyway to clear my brain so I&amp;#39;m currently on the way, on the street with my faithful Blackberry walking towards Sri Petaling LRT station scowling at all the vehicles passing by. &lt;p&gt;Hopefully, this catastrophe ends soon. I can&amp;#39;t bear the thought of finishing work at 3p.m but only reaching home at 5.30p.m. T.T&lt;p&gt;Dreadfully,&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-374315252839067987?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/374315252839067987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/05/bukit-jalil-at-its-worst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/374315252839067987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/374315252839067987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/05/bukit-jalil-at-its-worst.html' title='Bukit Jalil at its worst'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_6dpXlEoEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/G9DTMTjiIHc/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjUtMjAxMDA1MjctMTYyNS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-701276' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8964206032000467267</id><published>2010-05-27T08:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:30:00.513Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>It's days like these that I'm grateful..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_4prry3mRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/r2IQtyty-Yo/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjItMjAxMDA1MjYtMTYxNy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-714677"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_4prry3mRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/r2IQtyty-Yo/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjItMjAxMDA1MjYtMTYxNy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-714677"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475860027396299026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It&amp;#39;s days like these that I&amp;#39;m grateful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have my Touch and Go card with me.. There was a long line at Masjid Jamek station. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It was raining and I wore the nicer, safer Crocs (pirated) slipper instead of my usual Flipper (pariah!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I didn&amp;#39;t get to get a seat in the train on my way home but at least the air-cond was right in my face where I stand so that I don&amp;#39;t have to suffer with the heat. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I didn&amp;#39;t have much work at all earlier and so I had the chance to compile all the recent blogs that I have favourited and read my current favourite blog, &lt;a href="http://www.akiraceo.com/"&gt;Miao &amp; WafuPafu Comic Blog&lt;/a&gt;. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The only thing I didn&amp;#39;t like about today was seeing the uncle and auntie sitting with their grandchildren on the floor while the young &amp;#39;uns fall asleep comfortably on the moving train. Such courteous beings we are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it just seemed like an ordinary day with the potential of turning gray but instead it took a turn for the best. Someone up there must have pitied me for having a bad week last week. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8964206032000467267?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8964206032000467267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-days-like-these-that-im-grateful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8964206032000467267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8964206032000467267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-days-like-these-that-im-grateful.html' title='It&apos;s days like these that I&apos;m grateful..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S_4prry3mRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/r2IQtyty-Yo/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjItMjAxMDA1MjYtMTYxNy5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-714677' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-9029830436262829917</id><published>2010-04-21T08:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:24:59.849Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>What does it feel like..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S869THE_7DI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wbjRREKEb50/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNTEtMjAxMDA0MjEtMTY1MC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-776194"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S869THE_7DI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wbjRREKEb50/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNTEtMjAxMDA0MjEtMTY1MC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-776194"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462511534062169138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;To step on brown,crisp leaves?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To have the wind in your face with your eyes closed?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To see two birds flirt?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To hear the breeze while your favourite song is telling you a love story?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To see colours?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To see smiles?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, I know. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m feeling it now. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-9029830436262829917?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/9029830436262829917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-does-it-feel-like_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/9029830436262829917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/9029830436262829917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-does-it-feel-like_21.html' title='What does it feel like..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S869THE_7DI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wbjRREKEb50/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNTEtMjAxMDA0MjEtMTY1MC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-776194' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-126121884578912682</id><published>2010-04-21T08:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:25:40.813Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Random Thought 21 April 2010</title><content type='html'>If the government comes up with a suggestion to start categorizing everyone in the world in order to start placing individuals in different but more suitable locations, which category would you want to be in?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The left-handed?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The green lovers..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No Doubt fans?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Or come up with something original altogether..like, people who loves sashimi but hates the colour blue and craves for the smell of petrol everytime he/she stops by the petrol station? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lol.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Me? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to be with people who understands me..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-126121884578912682?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/126121884578912682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-thought-21-april-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/126121884578912682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/126121884578912682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-thought-21-april-2010.html' title='Random Thought 21 April 2010'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6668552376627568161</id><published>2010-04-13T07:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.354Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>There's only so much room for sunlight..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S8QklulrFiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rCiqVdZeac4/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMzMtMjAxMDA0MTMtMTU1MC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-722114"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S8QklulrFiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rCiqVdZeac4/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMzMtMjAxMDA0MTMtMTU1MC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-722114"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459528878859687458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Things.. They have not been going like they should.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You just had a major argument with your best friend of 7 years.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had a rough day at work. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I have a feeling this would drag on.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Even the songs are telling me so..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s time. The emo has returned.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because there&amp;#39;s only so much room for sunlight. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can only be happy for so short a period of time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m sorry if there&amp;#39;s no more smiley in my messages. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have returned.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6668552376627568161?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6668552376627568161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/04/theres-only-so-much-room-for-sunlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7838039463023883571</id><published>2010-03-31T14:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:23:36.289Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>I Freaking Murdered Waffles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S7NfQk8KGhI/AAAAAAAAAGw/4hGedmiwTts/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNTUtMjAxMDAzMzEtMjIzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730179"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S7NfQk8KGhI/AAAAAAAAAGw/4hGedmiwTts/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNTUtMjAxMDAzMzEtMjIzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730179"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454808312074344978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And I am freaking going to kill myself next!!!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7838039463023883571?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7838039463023883571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-freaking-murdered-waffles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7838039463023883571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7838039463023883571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-freaking-murdered-waffles.html' title='I Freaking Murdered Waffles!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S7NfQk8KGhI/AAAAAAAAAGw/4hGedmiwTts/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNTUtMjAxMDAzMzEtMjIzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-730179' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8530712906807227492</id><published>2010-03-30T06:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:18:37.793Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Be Be Your Love</title><content type='html'>If I could take you away&lt;br /&gt;Pretend I was queen&lt;br /&gt;What would you say&lt;br /&gt;Would you think I'm unreal&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody's got their way I should feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love, for real&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love for real&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's falling, and I am included in that&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I try to be just okay&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but all I ever really wanted&lt;br /&gt;Was a little piece of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love, for real&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be alright&lt;br /&gt;If you just stay the night&lt;br /&gt;Please, sir, don't you walk away, don't you walk away, don't you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Please, sir, don't you walk away, don't you walk away, don't you walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love, for real&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love, for real&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's talking how I, can't, can't be your love&lt;br /&gt;But I want, want, want to be your love&lt;br /&gt;Want to be your love for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be your love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics obtained from: http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/rachaelyamagata/bebeyourlove.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8530712906807227492?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8530712906807227492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/be-be-your-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8530712906807227492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8530712906807227492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/be-be-your-love.html' title='Be Be Your Love'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6135845905558925265</id><published>2010-03-29T15:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.355Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>If you had 3 wishes..</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;d wish for..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nope. Not a Beemer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don&amp;#39;t think I want to go for a big house either.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maybe I&amp;#39;ll go for all the riches in the world.. Nah. Don&amp;#39;t think I&amp;#39;d want that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Perhaps.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I could wish for my family to be back together..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just like we used to be..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Perhaps, it&amp;#39;s too much to ask for.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;:&amp;#39;( reminiscing,&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6135845905558925265?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6135845905558925265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-you-had-3-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6135845905558925265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6135845905558925265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-you-had-3-wishes.html' title='If you had 3 wishes..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5472729664097502633</id><published>2010-03-26T05:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.355Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>This Feels Like A Break Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S6xKDKUmF0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HP_BheLtPAw/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNDQtMjAxMDAzMjYtMDg0MS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-748327"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S6xKDKUmF0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HP_BheLtPAw/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwNDQtMjAxMDAzMjYtMDg0MS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-748327"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452814667009627970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m viewing the cup as half empty.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;At least we&amp;#39;ve tried..&amp;#39;, I said. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That&amp;#39;s what I kept telling myself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I thought I can stop pretending I&amp;#39;m happy with him now and be happy. For real. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I thought I can stop putting up an act and smile. After 3 years. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Guess He has other plans. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;Maybe it&amp;#39;s not the right time yet.&amp;#39; I said.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maybe..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It hurts but I won&amp;#39;t show it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5472729664097502633?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5472729664097502633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-feels-like-break-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7792202071582684908</id><published>2010-03-25T05:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:23:42.909Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Falling Slowly</title><content type='html'>Title: Falling Slowly&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Glen Hansard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know you&lt;br /&gt;But I want you&lt;br /&gt;All the more for that&lt;br /&gt;Words fall through me&lt;br /&gt;And always fool me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't react&lt;br /&gt;And games that never amount&lt;br /&gt;To more than they're meant&lt;br /&gt;Will play themselves out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;br /&gt;We've still got time&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling slowly, eyes that know me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't go back&lt;br /&gt;Moods that take me and erase me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm painted black&lt;br /&gt;You have suffered enough&lt;br /&gt;And warred with yourself&lt;br /&gt;It's time that you won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;br /&gt;We've still got time&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice&lt;br /&gt;You've made it now&lt;br /&gt;Falling slowly sing your melody&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obtained from: http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/once/fallingslowly.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7792202071582684908?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7792202071582684908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/falling-slowly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7792202071582684908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7792202071582684908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/falling-slowly.html' title='Falling Slowly'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-1787459703641844102</id><published>2010-03-25T01:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.356Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>The Ending..</title><content type='html'>3 Years. 1 Month. and 10 Days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; / 3&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-1787459703641844102?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/1787459703641844102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1787459703641844102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1787459703641844102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/ending.html' title='The Ending..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-993783483795984724</id><published>2010-03-24T03:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.356Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Over-Emo</title><content type='html'>I feel like I've come to a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be worth a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need him to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so pathetic that my blog is only filled with emo posts now that I'm feeling so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so me and so not at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-993783483795984724?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/993783483795984724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/over-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/993783483795984724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/993783483795984724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/over-emo.html' title='Over-Emo'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4030860213000310311</id><published>2010-03-22T06:32:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.357Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Unblock</title><content type='html'>You'd thought I'd be bitching about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only thought you'd side her now,&lt;br /&gt;That you would stop understanding me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you would want to stop understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like something's changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell whether you're genuine anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you still have the feelings you started out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of this insecurity, I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you say that I wouldn't give everything up for you when I'm the kind to do so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cried when you were there, I cried without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried when everything makes me sad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried when there's little to be happy about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I end up crying alone, out loud.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4030860213000310311?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4030860213000310311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/unblock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4030860213000310311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4030860213000310311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/unblock.html' title='Unblock'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4236225080355545916</id><published>2010-03-17T14:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.357Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Hide</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S6DuKMJ8DWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/H6chuf0UYeE/s1600-h/=?utf-8?B?RFNDMDAwNTAuSlBH?=-728348"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449617407947312482" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S6DuKMJ8DWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/H6chuf0UYeE/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FRFNDMDAwNTAuSlBH%3F%3D-728348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I will look for other places to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Places no one will find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days will go by and I'll be out of your mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of your sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4236225080355545916?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4236225080355545916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/hide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4236225080355545916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4236225080355545916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/hide.html' title='Hide'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S6DuKMJ8DWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/H6chuf0UYeE/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FRFNDMDAwNTAuSlBH%3F%3D-728348' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-2268585315169909931</id><published>2010-03-13T18:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.357Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Imperfections</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S5vUI_rttyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/6KO4SEv0azA/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMTAtMjAxMDAzMTQtMDEzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-787640"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S5vUI_rttyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/6KO4SEv0azA/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMTAtMjAxMDAzMTQtMDEzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-787640"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448181425233573666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m a perfectionist.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;How am I to look past imperfections? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;:(&lt;br&gt;b4by&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174; smartphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-2268585315169909931?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/2268585315169909931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/imperfections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2268585315169909931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2268585315169909931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/imperfections.html' title='Imperfections'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S5vUI_rttyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/6KO4SEv0azA/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMTAtMjAxMDAzMTQtMDEzMi5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-787640' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-3865830352363145156</id><published>2010-03-08T02:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:24:17.787Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Newborn BB! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S5RiCetRnhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/bbwN4I7IfQo/s1600-h/=?utf-8?B?SU1HMDAwMDUtMjAxMDAzMDgtMTAzMS5qcGc=?=-725126"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446085644139994642" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S5RiCetRnhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/bbwN4I7IfQo/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMDUtMjAxMDAzMDgtMTAzMS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-725126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;New BB in the house! Its a nuisance that Blogger doesn't have a BB app that I can use! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;b4by&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-3865830352363145156?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/3865830352363145156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/img00005-20100308-1031jpg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3865830352363145156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3865830352363145156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/img00005-20100308-1031jpg.html' title='Newborn BB! :D'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S5RiCetRnhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/bbwN4I7IfQo/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMDUtMjAxMDAzMDgtMTAzMS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-725126' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5632517537798064676</id><published>2010-03-04T02:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:24:17.788Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>New Environment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S48esJY3bZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ttBAONzAiF0/s1600-h/image-upload-1-703577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S48esJY3bZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ttBAONzAiF0/s320/image-upload-1-703577.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mee,&lt;br /&gt;You're starting a new job tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;I wish you good luck ok?&lt;br /&gt;Cos even though you're worried,&lt;br /&gt;Even when you're scared,&lt;br /&gt;Even if you feel alone,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here if anything happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5632517537798064676?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5632517537798064676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-environment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5632517537798064676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5632517537798064676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-environment.html' title='New Environment'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S48esJY3bZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ttBAONzAiF0/s72-c/image-upload-1-703577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6149120667325206965</id><published>2010-03-03T09:22:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:25:26.601Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Spit, splash, puke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S44qPeLtW4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/bWAgvrYk7G4/s1600-h/image-upload-2-725225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S44qPeLtW4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/bWAgvrYk7G4/s320/image-upload-2-725225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hmm.. Eventful day. I think I've seen enough for the week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a creepy man, whom I've previously seen behaving out of the norm at the McD's right across my office,staring straight at me at the train station. It was like he knew I was talking about him! There was no way he could've! Wait,I wasn't even talking about him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this ultimately cute guy in the train and he's MALAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*dream guy chime!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also this poor man who was vomiting at the train station which I had to switch to go home. I was standing right beside him when he started spitting. Pity him. Reckon he was too sick from the train rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best thing yet, it's raining and I have to hitch a ride home myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. Malaysia should have bigger trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6149120667325206965?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6149120667325206965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/spit-splash-puke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6149120667325206965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6149120667325206965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/spit-splash-puke.html' title='Spit, splash, puke!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S44qPeLtW4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/bWAgvrYk7G4/s72-c/image-upload-2-725225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7075498822438744602</id><published>2010-03-03T01:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:18:37.793Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Someone to Watch Over Me..</title><content type='html'>There's a somebody I'm longin' to see&lt;br /&gt;I hope that he, turns out to be&lt;br /&gt;Someone who'll watch over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood&lt;br /&gt;I know I could, always be good&lt;br /&gt;To one who'll watch over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may not be the man some&lt;br /&gt;Girls think of as handsome&lt;br /&gt;To my heart he carries the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you tell him please to put on some speed&lt;br /&gt;Follow my lead, oh, how I need&lt;br /&gt;Someone to watch over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7075498822438744602?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7075498822438744602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/someone-to-watch-over-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7075498822438744602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7075498822438744602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/someone-to-watch-over-me.html' title='Someone to Watch Over Me..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-2459307021426477460</id><published>2010-03-01T16:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:24:37.380Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Monday Potatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4vnuA3vCTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/c8Kq_1KX7sc/s1600-h/image-upload-7-724054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4vnuA3vCTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/c8Kq_1KX7sc/s320/image-upload-7-724054.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;F.Y.I, I laid a curse on all of you who ate the potato salad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves you right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-2459307021426477460?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/2459307021426477460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/monday-potatoes_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2459307021426477460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2459307021426477460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/monday-potatoes_01.html' title='Monday Potatoes'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4vnuA3vCTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/c8Kq_1KX7sc/s72-c/image-upload-7-724054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6399914484093480389</id><published>2010-03-01T08:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:22:22.358Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Emo Train Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4t-To5imqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oH3iYWIf4LE/s1600-h/image-upload-2-738457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4t-To5imqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oH3iYWIf4LE/s320/image-upload-2-738457.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I thought I wouldn't have to see this view anymore. *buzz* Guessed not. Today would've been the busiest day so far, not from work. More from pretending I have enough work in order to not care I don't have much people to talk to. Ric attempted. His excuse? Said he hadn't talked to me the whole day. Yeah, I bet. The way he did it made me feel worse. What can I say? Had I tried warding him off,he's sure to say I'm being unfriendly and anti-social again. Maybe I am. Can't explain much about the way I'm acting nowadays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be bothered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6399914484093480389?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6399914484093480389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/emo-train-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6399914484093480389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6399914484093480389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/emo-train-ride.html' title='Emo Train Ride'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4t-To5imqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oH3iYWIf4LE/s72-c/image-upload-2-738457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-224800002321354363</id><published>2010-03-01T08:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:24:59.850Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Roar of the Newborn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4t8UXLL8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bLJkhh6tt0o/s1600-h/image-upload-4-729686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4t8UXLL8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bLJkhh6tt0o/s320/image-upload-4-729686.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;He's finally here! We've anticipated his arrival for so long, the puddle under our chin is enough to drown out a grown man! The best thing is,he came by surprise! Come 10p.m on the 26th of February 2010, Eugene Cheong came into our welcoming arms, eyes closed and a yawn. Plus,he's ticklish! Haha. His little hands and feet and body feels so fragile, I dare not lift him for fear of breaking him. His mum looked so tired and frail I feel so clueless as to what I should do to help lighten the burden. Just as long as they're safe,I told myself. Just as long as they're healthy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-224800002321354363?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/224800002321354363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/roar-of-newborn_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/224800002321354363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/224800002321354363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/03/roar-of-newborn_01.html' title='Roar of the Newborn!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4t8UXLL8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bLJkhh6tt0o/s72-c/image-upload-4-729686.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-2815585881902266473</id><published>2010-02-27T18:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:24:59.850Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Chill Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4lj529JLJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wQHeyvjpPQo/s1600-h/image-upload-8-707816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4lj529JLJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wQHeyvjpPQo/s320/image-upload-8-707816.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I won't say this is the best chill out session ever but hanging out with Lester is never a bad idea. We have no idea what's happening with each other's life. Well, I kinda know how his life goes. There's always more drunk moments in his than mine. Listening to 'Sweet Child of Mine', having some beer and just playing pool, I think I just rediscovered a part of me I never thought I'd found had I came out with him alone. We have more worries than we would have shown but at least, for tonight it's forgotten. To Carlsberg and a friend named Lest er, may I sleep in peace tonight. Oops,it's my turn now. Till tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-2815585881902266473?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/2815585881902266473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/chill-out_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2815585881902266473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/2815585881902266473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/chill-out_27.html' title='Chill Out'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S4lj529JLJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wQHeyvjpPQo/s72-c/image-upload-8-707816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7511724788957719557</id><published>2010-02-17T05:51:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:19:33.861Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Bizarre Love Triangle..</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd know what to say to you.&lt;br /&gt;I thought that it'd be easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day came faster than I thought it would.&lt;br /&gt;I thought that when it came, I'd know my decisions.&lt;br /&gt;But my throat closed up and my mind went blank,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just not sure if by telling you what I'm thinking would be the best for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you'd stay, like you promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I thought wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I hurt you again but it would only be for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, 2 Months and 7 days of sweet memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I get a shot right through&lt;br /&gt;Into a bolt of blue&lt;br /&gt;It's no problem of mine&lt;br /&gt;But it's a problem I find&lt;br /&gt;Living the life that I can't leave behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no sense in telling me&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom of a fool won't set you free&lt;br /&gt;But that's the way that it goes&lt;br /&gt;And it's what nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;And every day my confusion grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you falling&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees and pray&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for the final moment&lt;br /&gt;You say the words that I can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel fine and I feel good&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I never should&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I get this way&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what this could mean&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you're what you seem&lt;br /&gt;I do admit to myself&lt;br /&gt;That if I hurt someone else&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you falling&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees and pray&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for the final moment&lt;br /&gt;You'll say the words that I can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you falling&lt;br /&gt;I'll get down on my knees and pray&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for the final moment&lt;br /&gt;You'll say the words that I can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost-in-battle,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7511724788957719557?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7511724788957719557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/bizarre-love-triangle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7511724788957719557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7511724788957719557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/bizarre-love-triangle.html' title='Bizarre Love Triangle..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7337268488989816283</id><published>2010-02-14T15:25:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.500Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3gWBDB4CuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rwO_imj7s8k/s1600-h/image-upload-26-756832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3gWBDB4CuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rwO_imj7s8k/s320/image-upload-26-756832.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take me away from here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Happy Valentines' Day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;b4by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7337268488989816283?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7337268488989816283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/wings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7337268488989816283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7337268488989816283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/wings.html' title='Wings'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3gWBDB4CuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rwO_imj7s8k/s72-c/image-upload-26-756832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-9030827905319569706</id><published>2010-02-13T19:29:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.500Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Accident</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3b9kYOjS2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/n98vZ_v7IM8/s1600-h/image-upload-14-761105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3b9kYOjS2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/n98vZ_v7IM8/s320/image-upload-14-761105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If I hadn't been so persistent in going to Ipoh, could I have escaped from having this accident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If his car didn't break down and we managed to meet, would something different happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if he had answered his phone when I called to tell him I'm leaving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if I wasn't talking to him on the way back and had warned James about turning into another junction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if that motorcyclist uncle drove a little faster and we didn't have to wait for him to turn in? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;What if we had turned right a little slower?&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His head could've been right there, in my face or he could've flown right pass our window!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a good omen or bad? They say if you were to survive a bad incident, good things will surely follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still shaking from all these and all you can say is how your friends loved your trifle and how proud you are about it and how cooking is a new trend for guys to impress their girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably overreacting but I'm just really not in the mood to know how you're showing everyone how capable you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;b4by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-9030827905319569706?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/9030827905319569706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/accident.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/9030827905319569706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/9030827905319569706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/accident.html' title='Accident'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3b9kYOjS2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/n98vZ_v7IM8/s72-c/image-upload-14-761105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7388057599530557486</id><published>2010-02-11T03:12:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:29:44.034Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>It's my turn!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3N4tNsBH3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/1JGeKzDYGjQ/s1600-h/Kilauea-Puu_Oo-volcano-eruption-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436821893330050930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3N4tNsBH3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/1JGeKzDYGjQ/s320/Kilauea-Puu_Oo-volcano-eruption-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3N4sTTJZNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/d34cLoz9VoA/s1600-h/lightning-volcano2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436821877656478930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3N4sTTJZNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/d34cLoz9VoA/s320/lightning-volcano2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3N4sG1dnnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XdbKx_rNZNU/s1600-h/earth_science_world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436821874310749810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3N4sG1dnnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XdbKx_rNZNU/s320/earth_science_world.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my turn to blow up at people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my turn to make people feel bad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my turn to shout at you, and tell you to shut the fuck up and stop bitching behind my back!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my turn to explode!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my turn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But No. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll only be able to scream and shout inside and put up a smile and put pictures of beautiful lightning volcanoes erupting and tell you everything's ok and that everything's fine and that I'm not feeling anything but happy and smile some more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*stamp feet on ground!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7388057599530557486?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7388057599530557486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-my-turn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7388057599530557486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7388057599530557486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-my-turn.html' title='It&apos;s my turn!!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S3N4tNsBH3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/1JGeKzDYGjQ/s72-c/Kilauea-Puu_Oo-volcano-eruption-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6392429090734843030</id><published>2010-02-11T02:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.501Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Different</title><content type='html'>Things would've been different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could've been different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had I not exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying it would be any better or any worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least, you're not hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6392429090734843030?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6392429090734843030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/different.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6392429090734843030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6392429090734843030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/different.html' title='Different'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7801916398625826187</id><published>2010-02-11T02:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:47.123Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Tim Tim Tam Tam..</title><content type='html'>:) Tim Tamsss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7801916398625826187?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7801916398625826187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/tim-tim-tam-tam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7801916398625826187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7801916398625826187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/tim-tim-tam-tam.html' title='Tim Tim Tam Tam..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-1396960085846021134</id><published>2010-02-09T06:59:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:28:11.292Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>BullShit!</title><content type='html'>Stop pulling this crap about you falling for her, ok!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell that's it's different and I hate it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's going to hurt you like the girl before, and the one before that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've dated enough to know that when she's pulling that crap, she's just pulling your legs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be such a dumbass!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're beating around the bush for her?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF! What kind of a brother/bestie are you!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-1396960085846021134?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/1396960085846021134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/bullshit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1396960085846021134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1396960085846021134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/bullshit.html' title='BullShit!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4405909289650628342</id><published>2010-02-08T07:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:47.124Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Crazy Craving 08-02-10</title><content type='html'>1. Pocahontas on DVD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hunchback of the Notre Dame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Potato Salad. :{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4405909289650628342?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4405909289650628342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/crazy-craving-08-02-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4405909289650628342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4405909289650628342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/crazy-craving-08-02-10.html' title='Crazy Craving 08-02-10'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8267192687682365174</id><published>2010-02-08T06:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.501Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Solitude..</title><content type='html'>Perhaps it's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one with the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should leave here,&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy a life of solitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No friends, no life forms,&lt;br /&gt;No drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressed,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8267192687682365174?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8267192687682365174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/solitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8267192687682365174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8267192687682365174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/solitude.html' title='Solitude..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-3390275433073741670</id><published>2010-02-08T06:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:19:33.861Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Chasing Pavements</title><content type='html'>Should I give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Even if I knew my place should i leave it there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-3390275433073741670?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/3390275433073741670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/pavements.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3390275433073741670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/3390275433073741670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/pavements.html' title='Chasing Pavements'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4306446065919066535</id><published>2010-02-03T06:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:28:11.293Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>Drama!!</title><content type='html'>You may be older,&lt;br /&gt;but you're not a bit maturer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4306446065919066535?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4306446065919066535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/drama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4306446065919066535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4306446065919066535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/02/drama.html' title='Drama!!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4997296820024705139</id><published>2010-01-30T22:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.502Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Distance</title><content type='html'>Despite all our efforts to stay together,&lt;br /&gt;we are apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all our tears and laughter,&lt;br /&gt;we are distanced,&lt;br /&gt;by distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4997296820024705139?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4997296820024705139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/distance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4997296820024705139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4997296820024705139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/distance.html' title='Distance'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8703228206348700730</id><published>2010-01-22T07:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.503Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>If I could, I would just put on my headphones and not listen to anyone talk.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I hate explaining why I'm feeling this way.&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm angry.&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm so FUCKED UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just go away.&lt;br /&gt;Let me be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, thanks for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8703228206348700730?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8703228206348700730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8703228206348700730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8703228206348700730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-4681013023420388020</id><published>2010-01-19T07:50:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.503Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Freak</title><content type='html'>I'm a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself that.&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling everyone that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because I am.&lt;br /&gt;I changed the link so that no one would be able to see my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;I'm weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Depression,&lt;br /&gt;b4by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-4681013023420388020?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/4681013023420388020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/freak.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4681013023420388020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/4681013023420388020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/freak.html' title='Freak'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-1772925514518783161</id><published>2010-01-04T09:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.504Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Different</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S0GvdRJMjeI/AAAAAAAAACE/XIanZj3w6DI/s1600-h/image-upload-60-756835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S0GvdRJMjeI/AAAAAAAAACE/XIanZj3w6DI/s320/image-upload-60-756835.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Something changed. Something about me and him changed. Something about you and me changed. I find myself looking for an exit. Something that will allow me to leave all these behind. I'm guessing,it's me. It's my inner angel vs devil strangling each other in the neck trying to make sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens.&lt;br /&gt;One way or the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which way's the exit again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-1772925514518783161?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/1772925514518783161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/different.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1772925514518783161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1772925514518783161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/different.html' title='Different'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/S0GvdRJMjeI/AAAAAAAAACE/XIanZj3w6DI/s72-c/image-upload-60-756835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-450036602778156114</id><published>2010-01-03T08:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.504Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Crying In The Rain</title><content type='html'>Remember when you used to sing 'Crying in the rain' to me whenever one of us was feeling emo?&lt;br /&gt;The strangest thing happened on New Year's Day.&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting there having dinner when the strumming of the guitar forced my ear to perk up.&lt;br /&gt;An uncle was playing Crying in the Rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony of the story was.. the uncle's name was Ivan *gulp* and I had only mentioned about the song to a friend a couple of days before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! You cannot believe how hard it was for me to swallow down my food afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;Well, all's still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except, it's not you singing the song to me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;br /&gt;b4bybear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-450036602778156114?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/450036602778156114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/crying-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/450036602778156114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/450036602778156114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/crying-in-rain.html' title='Crying In The Rain'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-8318129275839249100</id><published>2010-01-03T07:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:22.504Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Maybe I Don't Deserve Love</title><content type='html'>There's music playing while I'm sitting here alone in the office. Ok, maybe I'm not alone but there's only one of me working for my department.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking. Thinking about all the gloomy things.&lt;br /&gt;I've been happy, for only that few festive days.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve was awesome but I was not with my family.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day was fantastic but I constantly looked around feeling lost, not knowing where I was.&lt;br /&gt;New year's eve.. Where was I?&lt;br /&gt;New Year.. A new year and the first thing in the morning that happened was sending my dear friend off to the airport. A goodbye at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;I feel singled out.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with people that mattered the most.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't that my resolution for last year?&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate my ups and downs with people I loved.&lt;br /&gt;Where was I when all the happy moments happened?&lt;br /&gt;Who was there when I was down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;It's 2010 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am. My first tear of the year here in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Insignificant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-8318129275839249100?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/8318129275839249100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/maybe-i-dont-deserve-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8318129275839249100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/8318129275839249100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2010/01/maybe-i-dont-deserve-love.html' title='Maybe I Don&apos;t Deserve Love'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-7484602493022889668</id><published>2009-10-17T11:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:47.124Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Name: Squirt and Skittle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/StmrS8Hk8PI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Rz0UEjFx5IQ/s1600-h/image-upload-62-747164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/StmrS8Hk8PI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Rz0UEjFx5IQ/s320/image-upload-62-747164.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ok. So I got two hamsters for my sister in law's birthday (and they're the cutest thing ever) but she decided that she's not so much of a critter person,although she had wanted rabbits after she made up her mind about not wanting the hamsters. I told her I'd keep them instead and things were settled. Ok,as introduction, I think it's only fair if I explain to you their behaviour and stuff. Squirt's the male ham,or one of the males, I don't know, I haven't gotten around to sexing them yet. Yes,that is a legitimate word. Go google what it means. So,I was saying that Squirt's the dominant one and definitely the protective one because whenever i feel like playing with them and stick my hand into the cage, Skittle will run up the tunnel to the upper room and leave Squirt downstairs to defend him/her. Such sweet thing. Oh,and Skittle loves to run the wheel. He/She was on full throttle the week I took him/her back from my sister in law. He/She looked like the obsessed people always work out at gyms,hypnotized by the statement, 'You're still not skinny enough!' or 'Another 10 kg to go.' Oh,so back to the topic, Squirt's the fatter fur ball and Skittle's a little longer so it's kinda easy to differentiate who's who after a while. Thing is,I think that they don't like me that much and they're determined that the only way out of the cage,is under the sunflower seed bowl which is why they're always working their way to push it aside. Haha. They don't even realise that most of the time I had the cage door open. Cute! Oh,fun fact about hamsters No. 3, they could run up to 40km/h for 8 and a half hour at night. Cool! See,who say I can't blog happy entries? :) See ya,guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-7484602493022889668?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/7484602493022889668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/10/name-squirt-and-skittle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7484602493022889668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/7484602493022889668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/10/name-squirt-and-skittle.html' title='Name: Squirt and Skittle'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/StmrS8Hk8PI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Rz0UEjFx5IQ/s72-c/image-upload-62-747164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-1489029394809525840</id><published>2009-06-20T10:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:19:33.861Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence FYI</title><content type='html'>My current favourite! =]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;I give you my heart&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, let me sign it&lt;br /&gt;Your senorita a.k.a. your best friend&lt;br /&gt;Hereby, let it be known&lt;br /&gt;Love like never before&lt;br /&gt;I'm always at your service&lt;br /&gt;You just have to holla at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYC NYC what what&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo Tokyo what what&lt;br /&gt;Send it up from the streets to the highest&lt;br /&gt;To the highest high&lt;br /&gt;Mp3 mp3 players&lt;br /&gt;Work it out, work it out hustlers&lt;br /&gt;Om mani padme Hum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I, I'm gonna be yours tonight&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna... Ooh aah&lt;br /&gt;FYI We're gonna be up all night&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you later, call me&lt;br /&gt;You know my number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Captain Picard&lt;br /&gt;I'm chillin' and flossin'&lt;br /&gt;It's seven o'clock&lt;br /&gt;I issue a warning&lt;br /&gt;That's right, we're stealing this show&lt;br /&gt;Damn right, letting em know&lt;br /&gt;We're sipping Chardonnay&lt;br /&gt;From 2pm on a working day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ching-a-ling ching-a-ling what what&lt;br /&gt;Ching-a-ling ching-a-ling what what&lt;br /&gt;Take me down to the fields where the grasses&lt;br /&gt;Where the grasses, lie&lt;br /&gt;Mp3 mp3 players&lt;br /&gt;Work it out, work it out hustlers&lt;br /&gt;Om mani padme Hum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I, I'm gonna be yours tonight&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna... Ooh aah&lt;br /&gt;FYI We're gonna be up all night&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you later, call me&lt;br /&gt;You know my number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I don't need a free loader&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want a free loader&lt;br /&gt;If you want a piece of this stuff&lt;br /&gt;Got to give, got to give something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I, I'm gonna be yours tonight&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna... Ooh aah&lt;br /&gt;FYI We're gonna be up all night&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you later, call me&lt;br /&gt;You know my number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I, I'm gonna be yours tonight&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna... Ooh aah&lt;br /&gt;FYI We're gonna be up all night&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you later, call me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;You know my number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-1489029394809525840?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/1489029394809525840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/06/merry-christmas-mr-lawrence-fyi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1489029394809525840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/1489029394809525840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/06/merry-christmas-mr-lawrence-fyi.html' title='Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence FYI'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5896273037050888472</id><published>2009-06-20T10:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:19:33.862Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Come Back To Me</title><content type='html'>Just being emo again. &lt;div&gt;I feel like crying but I'm putting up a smile still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Title : Come Back To Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artist : Utada Hikaru &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Album : This Is The One &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(86, 86, 86); font-size: 11px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rain falls on my windows&lt;br /&gt;And the coldness runs through my soul&lt;br /&gt;And the rain falls, oh the rain falls&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be alone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish that I could photoshop on&lt;br /&gt;Our bad memories&lt;br /&gt;Because the flashbacks, oh the flashbacks&lt;br /&gt;Won’t leave me alone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be all that you need&lt;br /&gt;Baby, come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Let me make up for what happened in the past&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Boy you’re one in a million (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;You’re one in a million&lt;br /&gt;(You’re one in a million)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Memories I have of Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;She goes shopping for new clothes&lt;br /&gt;And she buys this, and she buys that&lt;br /&gt;Just leave her alone&lt;br /&gt;I wish that he would listen to her&lt;br /&gt;Side of the story&lt;br /&gt;It isn’t that bad, it isn’t that bad&lt;br /&gt;And she’s wiser for it now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I admit I cheated (admit I cheated )&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know why I did it (why I did it)&lt;br /&gt;But I do regret it (do regret it)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can do or say can change the past&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Boy you’re one in a million (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;You’re one in a million&lt;br /&gt;(You’re one in a million)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything I ever did&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows I’m sorry but&lt;br /&gt;I was too young to see&lt;br /&gt;You were always there for me&lt;br /&gt;And my curiosity&lt;br /&gt;Got the better half of me&lt;br /&gt;Baby take it easy on me&lt;br /&gt;Anything from A to Z&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you want to be&lt;br /&gt;I open my heart to be&lt;br /&gt;You are more priority&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you see you punished me&lt;br /&gt;More than enough already&lt;br /&gt;Baby take it easy on me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baby take it easy on me&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Boy you’re one in a million (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;You’re one in a million&lt;br /&gt;(You’re one in a million)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Boy you’re one in a million (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be everything you need (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me (Come back)&lt;br /&gt;You’re one in a million&lt;br /&gt;(One in a million)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5896273037050888472?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5896273037050888472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/06/come-back-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5896273037050888472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5896273037050888472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/06/come-back-to-me.html' title='Come Back To Me'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5830645667635202538</id><published>2009-06-19T16:55:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:24:28.795Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>It's 12.56 in the morning.</title><content type='html'>I was talking to Jeremiah. &lt;div&gt;I was really depressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked about this mental asylum that I'm in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought no one would understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought no one would ask. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought no one would ever want to know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I can be thankful that he's there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even for that brief chat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't know he'd be.. so sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked about being gloomy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked about being emotional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He taught me to find a suitable song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess, this is still far from reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it got me through the night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For you, Warren Benjamin Jeremiah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 17px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Some things we don't talk about&lt;br /&gt;better do without&lt;br /&gt;and just hold a smile&lt;br /&gt;falling in and out of love&lt;br /&gt;a scene their proud of&lt;br /&gt;together all the while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never say never while we don't know it&lt;br /&gt;time and time again&lt;br /&gt;younger now then we were before&lt;br /&gt;dont let me go, dont let me go, dont let me go&lt;br /&gt;dont let me go, dont let me go, dont let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture you're the queen of everything&lt;br /&gt;as far as the eye can see&lt;br /&gt;under your command&lt;br /&gt;I will be your guardian from all that's coming down&lt;br /&gt;steady your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never say never while we don't know it&lt;br /&gt;time time and time again&lt;br /&gt;younger now then we were before&lt;br /&gt;dont let me go, dont let me go, dont let me go&lt;br /&gt;dont let me go, dont let me go, dont let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're falling apart,&lt;br /&gt;we're coming together,&lt;br /&gt;again and again&lt;br /&gt;we're crawling apart,&lt;br /&gt;but we're falling together,&lt;br /&gt;falling together&lt;br /&gt;together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't let me go, don't let me go, don't let me go. (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;don't let me go, don't let me go, don't let me go. (ohhhh ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;don't let me go, don't let me go, don't let me go. (ohhh ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;don't let me go, don't let me go, don't let me go.(ohohhohhh)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;b4by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5830645667635202538?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5830645667635202538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-1256-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5830645667635202538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5830645667635202538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-1256-in-morning.html' title='It&apos;s 12.56 in the morning.'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-5515402309511286863</id><published>2009-05-23T14:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:27:47.125Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys'/><title type='text'>Packed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/ShgO0PMSOzI/AAAAAAAAABw/QOrwppjf7Y4/s1600-h/image-upload-85-738959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/ShgO0PMSOzI/AAAAAAAAABw/QOrwppjf7Y4/s320/image-upload-85-738959.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Woohoo! It's like the holidays seasons just started for me although school's years outdated. I've got my niece's birthday dinner,twice in a week as usual then the Penang weekend where I'm supposedly to meet Ivan but he got into this road accident. :( Too bad he couldn't make it but I'm still ok. Survived through the weekend without clubbing. Get well soon k love? Then it's Wendi's week! She's been here for a week now. Just got back from shopping with her,actually. Hee..hee. Like who would want to miss Body Shop's 70 percent sale? It was chaos k? And I'm planning to go back for more tomorrow! Didn't get that travel kit. That could come in handy when I'm in Redang next week! Like,nothing but grapes and sunshine. Oops! Wrong slogan. Nothing but beach and sunshine,babe! And snorkling and spa! I'ma get myself tanned,baby! Even my calendar looks full and I'm so glad I'm actually having fun. To top things up with a cherry,I'm actually planning to go clubbing with my cousins! This month cannot get any better! Love you all for reading. I'm going to upload my pictures on Facebook now. See you at Twitter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5515402309511286863?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5515402309511286863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/05/packed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5515402309511286863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5515402309511286863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/05/packed.html' title='Packed!'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/ShgO0PMSOzI/AAAAAAAAABw/QOrwppjf7Y4/s72-c/image-upload-85-738959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6441015144985608706</id><published>2009-05-13T14:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:29:26.506Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Dark Clouds Over My Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SgrZW3BDSII/AAAAAAAAABo/fh-bUzIT0vY/s1600-h/image-upload-13-787500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SgrZW3BDSII/AAAAAAAAABo/fh-bUzIT0vY/s320/image-upload-13-787500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm worried. I've been worried for awhile now. Nearly all of my 20 years of life,I've been holding a pencil in my hand. Don't think that's a good thing. Does life always look toward you having some printed paper saying that you've achieved a good result,a diploma,a degree? If I end up having none of the above,am I going to go jobless in the future? When that happens,will my self-manicured hand only be useless towards doing rough,unskilled work? I'm thinking. Thinking about my future. All my friends have their diplomas and are working towards getting their advanced diplomas or even their degree. Will I be so useless I will end up living a hard life like my parents? Sigh. This matter has been clouding my nights for a year and a half now. Will I be better off getting my certificates like what the Senior Executive who interviewed me nearly one year prior be correct? That I'd end up nowhere because I don't possess any papers. I hope it starts raining because I pray so hard I'll get over my phobia towards facing exams and failing. Guess I'm just another good-for-nothing. Sigh. Why so emo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6441015144985608706?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6441015144985608706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/05/dark-clouds-over-my-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6441015144985608706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6441015144985608706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/05/dark-clouds-over-my-head.html' title='Dark Clouds Over My Head'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SgrZW3BDSII/AAAAAAAAABo/fh-bUzIT0vY/s72-c/image-upload-13-787500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-815870302239849396</id><published>2009-05-01T16:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:28:11.293Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><title type='text'>It's hard work cooking instant noodle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SfsjW6tyCqI/AAAAAAAAABg/HxfxFc9J0KI/s1600-h/image-upload-6-755099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SfsjW6tyCqI/AAAAAAAAABg/HxfxFc9J0KI/s320/image-upload-6-755099.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's 4 in the afternoon when my tummy started growling. So in turn,my boyfriend and I thought of the fastest and most convenient way to whip up some food. Instant noodles. What had started as only pure noodles and an egg to top it, turned out to be a monster who made me lose my appetite. He cooked the mee, i started chopping some onions for the egg, she came out to offer us some cheese sausages. Then the nightmare started. She then complained about the amount of oil we poured into the pan, the oil that ended up splattered on the floor. The mess we had made. Everything! My stomach had even stopped grumbling from all the nagging we have received. Through it all,i had to still put up a smile and listen whilst i get a lecture on how i should cook the sausages and the different type of spatula i should use for different types of wok! I dismissed all thoughts until she complained to her side kick on the dents or stains we have left on the wok in the end. Sigh. If only McDonalds came in my mind before we came up with this crazy idea of cooking instant noodles. P/s: No one was hurt in the production of a bowl of instant noodles. No one but my integrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-815870302239849396?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/815870302239849396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-hard-work-cooking-instant-noodle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/815870302239849396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/815870302239849396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-hard-work-cooking-instant-noodle.html' title='It&amp;#39;s hard work cooking instant noodle'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SfsjW6tyCqI/AAAAAAAAABg/HxfxFc9J0KI/s72-c/image-upload-6-755099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-887908012656750595</id><published>2009-02-05T02:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:29:26.507Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>One day i woke up and find that I'm missing him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SYpMny77pEI/AAAAAAAAABI/nbx71KC6nBQ/s1600-h/image-upload-28-751890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SYpMny77pEI/AAAAAAAAABI/nbx71KC6nBQ/s320/image-upload-28-751890.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I knew it was him the moment i saw the lyrics. Like he said,i should have known it's him. Who would have sent me lyrics early in the morning. Heck,no one  sends me lyrics other than him. Not in the morning,afternoon or evening. I was hoping it would be him but i let the thought slide as soon as it came in contact with my brain. I knew my voice would start getting wavy and with my eyes tearing up,it seems i have nowhere to run to the moment i heard his voice. We only had small chats,bout what's happening in his life and what's happening in mine. Relationships - sigh. My heart ached a little when i heard him say his relationship is rocky and he hopes it'll get better. Did it hurt me when he said it's rocky or when he said he hoped it'll get better? He thought i sounded gloomy,so down. Funny,no one,not recently, had said that about me. I was just talking to Jess when the topic of suprises came up and he came into the picture. My eyes welled up just thinking of him. His sms couldn't have came at a better timing. I'd hate to admit i miss him but i do. I thought he'd ceased to exist but that's apparently untrue. Now all that's running in my mind is 'If one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth i could be, thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we meet, and you see me waiting for you on the corner of the street..' Cheers to The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved for whatever it is that happened today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-887908012656750595?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/887908012656750595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-day-i-woke-up-and-find-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/887908012656750595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/887908012656750595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-day-i-woke-up-and-find-that-i.html' title='One day i woke up and find that I&amp;#39;m missing him'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SYpMny77pEI/AAAAAAAAABI/nbx71KC6nBQ/s72-c/image-upload-28-751890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-686995364515829922</id><published>2009-02-04T01:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:30:30.341Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OMFGWTFBBQRAWRR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>My pet family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SYjyzYcQ0rI/AAAAAAAAABA/cy92FySXT2k/s1600-h/image-upload-173-721559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SYjyzYcQ0rI/AAAAAAAAABA/cy92FySXT2k/s320/image-upload-173-721559.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ok. So i'm really bored at work and i just finished my last packet of Lexus biscuits. The IVR (something voice recognition) is down,the whole call centre is so quiet you feel pressure for making noises and i'm still a little pissed for what happened yesterday so why not just play with my toys a little while waiting for the system to get up and running? I'm sure you'd do the same thing,right? Well,what happened was my colleagues decided to play a little prank on me yesterday. While i was all worked up on the issue,they're busy hiding their laughter in a hole! Yes,of course i'm pissed. Even after i told them it's no longer funny,HaHa,the joke's on me they kept the seriousness bout them getting terminated for a small matter! I'm hurt,yes,of all the people,my neighbour colleague whom made me feel like there's actually someone who takes friendship seriously and that i'd have someone to talk to in the office,had to start the prank. I had to keep my tears in tact so as to not let them see what i'm feeling now. They apologised just awhile ago. I know i'll be back taking to them sooner than later. All i'm paying is I'm just disappointed. That's all. No biggie. 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Give them an internal email and this is what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an original piece of spam that circled among my group of colleagues during our worktime. We agreed to write a random story. Anything and everything can be written in the email. We're only allowed 4 words at one go and lookie what we've got here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;heong Yi Wen is&lt;span class="EC_393473202-15012009"&gt; a little girl who&lt;span class="EC_559253602-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;likes ppl to bang her table with the transparent pussy she owns.&lt;span class="EC_649154002-15012009"&gt; Along comes ric to&lt;span class="EC_551444102-15012009"&gt; join in the fun&lt;span class="EC_008094202-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and pulls meho in&lt;span class="EC_052104302-15012009"&gt; FOR BROKEBACK SALES FORCE which features Jessie Yeo&lt;span class="EC_059344302-15012009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_605104402-15012009"&gt;as the ring leader &lt;/span&gt;and JaeHaan as clown&lt;span class="EC_270505502-15012009"&gt; Just as everyone was BUSY SPAMMING AWAY,SUDDENLY&lt;span class="EC_325255602-15012009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yiwen farts out orchestratically&lt;span class="EC_585455802-15012009"&gt; and everyone felt faint &lt;/span&gt;green smoke emitting from&lt;span class="EC_398070603-15012009"&gt; Yi Wen awesome ass.&lt;span class="EC_187481303-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The green smoke suddenly&lt;span class="EC_951141403-15012009"&gt; formed into a gigantic&lt;span class="EC_684331503-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_684331503-15012009"&gt;shadow of Grim Reaper (haha..)&lt;span class="EC_397071703-15012009"&gt; and chases yiwen to the pantry where she&lt;span class="EC_872031803-15012009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_798461803-15012009"&gt;steps on a &lt;/span&gt;chicken. The chicken suddenly SQWUARKED OUT LOUD AND &lt;span class="EC_151353003-15012009"&gt;died flat on the SOFA AND THERE WAS &lt;span class="EC_581324103-15012009"&gt;tears streaming down from&lt;span class="EC_090034303-15012009"&gt; JAE HAAN'S FACE BECAUSE &lt;span class="EC_098414303-15012009"&gt;the chicken was his PERSONAL FAVOURITE PET AND &lt;span class="EC_490344503-15012009"&gt;he lost a companion.&lt;span class="EC_769480904-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JaeHaan got mad and&lt;span class="EC_392201104-15012009"&gt; stomp on the carcass&lt;span class="EC_559381304-15012009"&gt; while screaming like a &lt;span class="EC_764101604-15012009"&gt;girl seeing a ghost.&lt;span class="EC_577581604-15012009"&gt; eventually ric decided to&lt;span class="EC_012201804-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not participate in anything.&lt;span class="EC_951411904-15012009"&gt; he rather jerk off&lt;span class="EC_620202004-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and JaeHaan follows along.&lt;span class="EC_620202004-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; (Farka this is personal liao cipet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_044352204-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yiwen however was watching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_709322504-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a handsome chap a.k.a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_401302604-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mr handsome window washer!?! (bloody Jae!you're dead! this better not get out!!) which she wasn't interested&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_572093004-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT inside her heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_134183104-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she know its irresistable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_922563104-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Roman;"&gt;and she cannot deny anymore &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;BUT SHE'S IN LOVE WITH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_774093304-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;the toilet washerS instead (NO SHE'S NOT@!!&lt;span class="EC_747063404-15012009"&gt; SHE LOVES HER BF!! &lt;span class="EC_747063404-15012009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). ALTHOUGH ALL THIS ENDS&lt;span class="EC_747063404-15012009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;in terrible agony, she&lt;span class="EC_523363504-15012009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_191253604-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;decided to ask the &lt;span class="EC_171283704-15012009"&gt;uncle across the street&lt;span class="EC_349553904-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; if he's available for&lt;span class="EC_346194104-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;some skydiving lessons later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_340554104-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;color:#000000;"&gt; (THANKS RIC!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;"&gt;BUT SHE SEES JESSIE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_197184404-15012009"&gt;so she hid herself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_143594504-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"&gt;inside a dark dark &lt;span class="EC_378474604-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cage filled with maggots&lt;span class="EC_808194904-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;color:#000000;"&gt;and the uncle suddenly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;KISS JESSIE ON HER &lt;span class="EC_625055204-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;cheeks! Jessie shouted and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_296205504-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;"&gt;ran to Yiwen's side&lt;span class="EC_734375604-15012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to protect herself from (SHE DOESN'T KNOW WHERE I'M HIDING!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE PERVERT UNCLE BUT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he grabbed yiwen hard. (stupiak skip my turn for what?! now you get it!)&lt;span class="EC_622400505-15012009"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(YOU SENDIRI LAMBAT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_714340605-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;Yiwen became deranged and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_602330705-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Fixedsys;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bites the uncle's ear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_439380805-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; AND PULL HIS ARMPIT'S. &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;CINDY SAW THIS AND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_454121405-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Fixedsys;color:#ff0000;"&gt;started wacking yiwen instead!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_186571405-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jae looked in horror&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_579521505-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;as he never thought&lt;span class="EC_950291605-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CINDY WAS SATAN'S DAUGHTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_785011805-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jae peed in his&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_465222105-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#0000ff;"&gt;PANTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_252401905-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Ric helped him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_501422005-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to clean himself since&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_465222105-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIC IS USED TO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_494442405-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;cleaning after Jae. Cindy&lt;span class="EC_038242605-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;color:#000000;"&gt;dancing around looking like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_872172805-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#0000ff;"&gt;like&lt;span class="EC_554512605-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#0000ff;"&gt; a goddess from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#800080;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_001372705-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ff00;"&gt;lost island of atlantis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;AND PPL ON THE STREET&lt;span class="EC_622252905-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt; took out their guns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_527543105-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008080;"&gt;and start shooting birds&lt;span class="EC_955013305-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the birds got angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_986463305-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;Ric and Jae thinks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;THAT ANSON LOOKS CUTE&lt;span class="EC_903083505-15012009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_753293705-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;and quarreled to get &lt;span class="EC_454423805-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;Yi Wen's attention and&lt;span class="EC_376184105-15012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;she is not interested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN SHE-MAN SO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_654515005-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;she frog jumped away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="EC_753293705-15012009"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_454423805-15012009"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_376184105-15012009"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_654515005-15012009"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_777325205-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008080;"&gt;landed in a ditch&lt;span class="EC_439175605-15012009"&gt; full of cow dung&lt;span class="EC_546365705-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;and it drowned her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_809105805-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;BUT SHE DIDN'T DIE&lt;span class="EC_371560006-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;but was struggling madly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_694060206-15012009"&gt; . meho appeared to save &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_694060206-15012009"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_130470406-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her with CPR and&lt;span class="EC_195340606-15012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but yiwen full of&lt;span class="EC_173290706-15012009"&gt; SHIT WHICH IS UNBEARABLE&lt;span class="EC_856540806-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; so meho gave up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but ate some shit&lt;span class="EC_423391006-15012009"&gt;. Ric tried it too&lt;span class="EC_529061106-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; and liked the taste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;like cameron highland strawberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_611291306-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt; So he packed some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_283311506-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt; to share with Jae &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_849195821-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;and both happily lovingly&lt;span class="EC_384315921-15012009"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;swore that ONE DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_080380022-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;we'll conquer the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_168260122-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Dotum;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with their undying love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_931210222-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But MEHO had some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_829020322-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Dotum;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;awesome vanilla milk shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_986430322-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;squeezed out from Ric's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_712380422-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*ninnin* and it tasted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_063260522-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;magnificiently like whiskey coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_742100622-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:GulimChe;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which made MEHO drunk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_322130722-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and whistled nincompooply till&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_952000922-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:GulimChe;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;pigs started flying around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_859460922-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:GulimChe;color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They bumped into Ric's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_056031122-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rear bumper and threw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_279281222-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him off the cliff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_994461322-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MingLiU;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;landing on some beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_040571722-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estate named Nevereverland! Feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_010412122-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MingLiU;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;completely totally bewildered of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_792522722-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Gulim;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt;all the pigs he saw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_915593122-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of MJ and his&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_613253622-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;little minions, creeping against&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_344023722-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the wall of fame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_822333922-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,-ous Berlin Wall that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_002174122-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ric always pee on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_121014222-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;He also shit on&lt;span class="EC_103314322-15012009"&gt; Midvalley Centre Court's dustbin &lt;span class="EC_579074522-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;that caused 3 deaths&lt;span class="EC_052014622-15012009"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He was arrested and&lt;span class="EC_165044822-15012009"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;WHIPPED 9 TIMES ON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_874004922-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;his kukubird, he screams&lt;span class="EC_326304922-15012009"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;as his kukubird fel&lt;span class="EC_650255022-15012009"&gt;L &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;INTO HIS DOG'S BOWL&lt;span class="EC_566305822-15012009"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He cried and whined&lt;span class="EC_846161723-15012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;for his tooth fairy&lt;span class="EC_483272023-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#008080;"&gt;because he hope that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_837042823-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;miracle will happen so&lt;span class="EC_440382923-15012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;the price for it&lt;span class="EC_056473123-15012009"&gt; is &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;either his girlfriend Jae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_211343223-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;give up his manhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_099363323-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gungsuh;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OR he finds another&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_175283623-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kukubird.ric chose to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_681183823-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; forgone his birdbird as&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_094434123-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gungsuh;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he doesn't need it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_969374423-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gulim;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He prefer to bang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_456494623-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YI WEN'S TRANSPARENT PUSSY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_212234723-15012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with his pinkie-winkie finger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_945145123-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;Meanwhile there was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_508465423-15012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000080;"&gt;pig and a chicken&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_440370200-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;learning how to fly&lt;span class="EC_473212800-16012009"&gt; and yiwen's their instructor&lt;span class="EC_806582900-16012009"&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;PREPPED THEM FOR THE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_590333000-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big show called THE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_096013300-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAYA PIGS CAN FLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_947493400-16012009"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;. Jessie wants to join&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_837434100-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;cos she's a piggie&lt;span class="EC_602184200-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;and yi wen is&lt;span class="EC_650314300-16012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;BIGGEST PIG ON EARTH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_667174400-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RIC LOVES BIGGEST PIG&lt;span class="EC_150434500-16012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;like Siu Yuk Fan.&lt;span class="EC_165444600-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sesat Season Six... =.=") The chickens,however fails&lt;span class="EC_255564800-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt; flying so they sabotage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_650494900-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:GulimChe;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;the pig's performance. So&lt;span class="EC_634435800-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the chickens and RIC &lt;span class="EC_995001701-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;did the chicken dance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_512051801-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;color:#008000;"&gt;and shake their asses&lt;span class="EC_190012301-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt; ,THEIR FAT OILY ASSES... &lt;span class="EC_109262301-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;pooing all the way... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_953082601-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;attracting lots of flies&lt;span class="EC_274122701-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and madagascar cockroaches too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_737092801-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;What could they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_676112901-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;to attract the aliens?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Terminal;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_013073201-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They suddenly transformed into&lt;span class="EC_040433301-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A COLOURFUL BUT UGLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_199373501-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Terminal;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;version of NICK GOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_666593601-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;swinging his arms like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span class="EC_447253701-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#808000;"&gt;a mad mad man&lt;span class="EC_605414501-16012009"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;telling cold jokes to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_151164601-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Micronesia's Prime Minister MR. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_160084901-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tukiputipitypuki who shot Nick&lt;span class="EC_902415101-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Century;color:#800000;"&gt;right smack to his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;most sensitive part called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_885145401-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIS SENSE OF HUMOUR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_073545701-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;causing nick to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_433325801-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like a small baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_136045901-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;really stupid and crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_557140002-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#008000;"&gt;so Ric says he'd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_498300102-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;smack nick real hard &lt;span class="EC_146320202-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Book Antiqua;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;on his bird bird&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_980311802-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;until it drops, so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_558262502-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Roman;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;nick got really terrified&lt;span class="EC_439482602-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and went wailing to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_285082902-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Dotum;font-size:100%;color:#00ffff;"&gt;Yiwen. So she decided&lt;span class="EC_901403102-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to cut it off!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_498034002-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yiwen laughed evilly while&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_151594102-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skinning the skin off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_522394302-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;font-size:100%;color:#008080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then, she threw it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_906094502-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;font-size:100%;color:#008080;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;to feeed the dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_166035202-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the pigeons which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;jump around and around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_453435402-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_151594102-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_453435402-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nick's gf came and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_071545502-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;color:#00ff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;dumped his sorry arse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_198265802-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making him heavily depressed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_105195902-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;color:#008080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He felt suicidal so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_762150003-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Batang;font-size:100%;color:#008080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he shot himself! Everyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_307090103-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;applauded so loudly Jaya33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_723180303-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Dotum;font-size:100%;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shooked and almost collapsed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_620290503-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Dotum;font-size:100%;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_232060403-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Dotum;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;odzilla came out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_232060403-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ric's Stomach during Caesarean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_138550603-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so Ric became&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_354460703-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;mutinized and died a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_829250803-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zombie. Jae saw and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_166580903-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fell apart heart broken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_366091103-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MingLiU;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he went up hill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_088291203-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MingLiU;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;took a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MingLiU;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rope and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_271062403-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;formed it into a&lt;span class="EC_198502403-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;puppy-like butterfly knot&lt;span class="EC_060003403-16012009"&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;His head went into&lt;span class="EC_557493403-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;a blender and mashed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_361103603-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gungsuh;color:#0000ff;"&gt;into a bloody pulp&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="EC_216550904-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; So now the girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_323411304-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;kicked ric off the&lt;span class="EC_682121604-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;story line because he's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="EC_159561604-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;character is so boring&lt;span class="EC_848361704-16012009"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;BYe bye Ric and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_510172004-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#00ffff;"&gt;may you rest in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_459252104-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;peace and stop growing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_459252104-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_459252104-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_764132204-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yiwen stepped on a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_148302304-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;banana skin and fell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_979072404-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;on a feather cushion!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_051392404-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;with durians on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_572272504-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Her eyes popped out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_495402604-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which rolled on the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_854182704-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:GulimChe;"&gt;durians and then burst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_262072904-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jessie fainted at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_941143104-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sight of it and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_932423104-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hit her head hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_484363204-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt; it cracked open like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_484363204-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_916513304-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a watermelon, hitting Yiwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span class="EC_760463404-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;slightly near the legs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_999413504-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;but burnt tru her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_269503704-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;underwear and then got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_570383904-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Roman;font-size:100%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;into her intestine bursting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span class="EC_166174104-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like popcorns crackling loud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_663184204-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;and beautiful fireworks display. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_094134304-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;color:#008080;"&gt;She collapsed and hitting&lt;span class="EC_837104504-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; cindy in the mouth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_432084704-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;smacking a big fat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_308424704-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;fly into her throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_434564804-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;CINDY CHOKED AND COULDN'T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_151354904-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Terminal;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;do anything but cough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_833595104-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blood hitting &lt;span class="EC_093035304-16012009"&gt;Meho &lt;/span&gt;'s face.&lt;span class="EC_093035304-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#008080;"&gt;Meho got pissed and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_635325404-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Roman;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;ate sushi without stopping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_093035304-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_112525704-16012009"&gt;and she bloated until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_553235904-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:100%;color:#008000;"&gt;her stomach burst into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span class="EC_041030005-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a gazillion pieces all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="EC_036410005-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;color:#00ffff;"&gt;splattered on cindy's body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_091200205-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Cindy fell hitting a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span class="EC_634170305-16012009"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;cute guy's six packs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_291550305-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimHei;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;which turns out to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_350130605-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be a monster biting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_594301405-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"&gt; cindy's fingernails and toenails &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_029531505-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Dotum;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;then her head off.&lt;span class="EC_474582005-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Doris comes along &lt;span style="font-family:BatangChe;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;to &lt;span class="EC_026382105-16012009"&gt;collect the corpses&lt;span class="EC_256192205-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt; and sew them all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_437462305-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;together. She buried them&lt;span class="EC_212092905-16012009"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;in Mr Cheah's backyard&lt;span class="EC_732503105-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Together they both experimented&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;while gleefully laughing at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_160033905-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the sad pathetic corpses&lt;span class="EC_149174205-16012009"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt; Mr Cheah suggested that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_288234305-16012009"&gt; its time to revive &lt;span class="EC_885464405-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;JQ Groups Admin members&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_524414505-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;so that Salesforce will &lt;span class="EC_791284805-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:GungsuhChe;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;not have shortage at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_855144905-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;the KL branch. So &lt;span class="EC_088595005-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Impact;font-size:100%;color:#008000;"&gt;that in the end,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="EC_118015205-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;we start new story &lt;span class="EC_713015605-16012009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:MS Gothic;font-size:6;color:#ff0000;"&gt;come next week. Ciaoz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-5975183589783731691?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/5975183589783731691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-i-normally-do-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5975183589783731691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/5975183589783731691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-i-normally-do-at-work.html' title='What I Normally Do At Work..'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8012684130728853937.post-6789340928305331894</id><published>2008-12-29T13:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:26:05.481Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sightseeing'/><title type='text'>Sights of Kuala Selangor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kg20AnALXDg/SVjS1RHxWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u_L0X7nrTn8/s1600-h/image-upload-105-708667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kg20AnALXDg/SVjS1RHxWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u_L0X7nrTn8/s320/image-upload-105-708667.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;It is clearly a beautiful day to escape the stone jungle of K.L. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;That,and seafood. 'Alive and swimming' the Chinese would say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equipped with my camera and my new w760i, I &lt;/span&gt;took pictures like crazy. Unfortunately, we hadn't planned on this trip thus forgetting to pre charge my camera. Spontaneously, that's when the phone comes in handy. It's only 3.2 megapixel but that didn't stop me of course. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shot is taken at the restaurant which floats above the waters of this river. Can't recall what the river is named neither can I remember the restaurant's name but if you're interested, just let me know. I'd get you there one way or another. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, stopping here for a break. More to come. This being my first post and all,etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8012684130728853937-6789340928305331894?l=randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/feeds/6789340928305331894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2008/12/sights-of-kuala-selangor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6789340928305331894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8012684130728853937/posts/default/6789340928305331894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomthoughtsfromb4by.blogspot.com/2008/12/sights-of-kuala-selangor.html' title='Sights of Kuala Selangor'/><author><name>b4by C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04853315074848450077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfIie219YLg/SVodJ7PWMgI/AAAAAAAAAAg/e5DqvUPfsWk/S220/7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kg20AnALXDg/SVjS1RHxWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u_L0X7nrTn8/s72-c/image-upload-105-708667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
