<?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-9719408</id><updated>2011-08-25T03:15:46.862+08:00</updated><category term='random info'/><category term='bday shoutouts'/><category term='people -_-'/><category term='emo-ness'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='random creepy info'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>~...i guess promises r better left unsaid...~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>274</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-731270874980342931</id><published>2010-11-27T02:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T02:34:14.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time for a change</title><content type='html'>just in case anyone still checks this blog, which i am pretty sure no one does anymore lol.&lt;br /&gt;i've moved on to a new one&lt;br /&gt;www.lifeinthekrebcycle.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;and i promise to keep it updated more often as compared to this one :)&lt;br /&gt;since i got so much free time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-731270874980342931?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-7170397792767873298</id><published>2010-03-21T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T00:15:48.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>hm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's something missing in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm not sure what it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/9719408-7170397792767873298?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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beginning too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first few days i only had like a meal a day or small snacks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i usually skipped dinner bcos by the time i got home every night, it was usually pretty late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was too tired to eat or drive to get food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shit la. i think i became a lot darker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despite my attempts to salvage my skin with sunblock, i still can see the difference in my skin colour :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gahhh its like everyday it's soooo hot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the weather is killer, man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, the thing i wanted to blog about was that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i realized that i really take notice of the little things people do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i can get soo irritated by some people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean some things are just basic courtesy yet many people seem completely oblivious to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just saying, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you're not considerate to me, don't think i will be to you either&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like.. i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stuff as petty as paying for the parking ticket or offering a nice gesture means a lot to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i really take note of such things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like.. i'll be nice to you if you're nice to me and i will be really nice to you if you're really nice back, know what i mean? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know. i guess the big word is being considerate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which sooo many people are not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it irritates the hell out of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean, the other time we went out with our seniors and they drove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i paid for his parking ticket bcos i thought since we were using his car and he had to drive around so much, i figured it was the polite and considerate thing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet, i was just amazed at how everyone else just kinda looked away or seemed oblivious to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't think it's asking too much for people to be considerate, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9719408-4600792567227935525?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4600792567227935525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4600792567227935525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4600792567227935525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4600792567227935525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2010/03/irritation.html' title='irritation'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1255588368989710363</id><published>2010-02-05T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T01:39:46.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>change has come :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it finally happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all those hours spent worrying, doubting, stressing, pushing, crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it finally happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still in disbelief though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing my name on the letter was just.. a kinda cool moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alright now i've been given the opportunity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the rest is up to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just realized my new motto this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.U.S.H&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this year will be exciting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stay tuned :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/9719408-1255588368989710363?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8129449657766619165</id><published>2010-01-30T01:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T01:42:39.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/S2MdaqKiZeI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qGM8KqVYz28/s1600-h/genting3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/S2MdaqKiZeI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qGM8KqVYz28/s400/genting3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432217919371240930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm tired of the present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to go back to the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to go back to this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-8129449657766619165?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8129449657766619165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8129449657766619165' 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-9719408.post-4036605201377652073</id><published>2010-01-29T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T01:06:22.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an update of my life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;click &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2010/1/24/nation/20100124133659&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you God&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/9719408-4036605201377652073?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4036605201377652073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4036605201377652073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4036605201377652073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4036605201377652073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2010/01/day.html' title='the day'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5734168254344914431</id><published>2010-01-14T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:56:53.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>a post i wrote but never posted</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A new year..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes I feel like people enjoy making a big fuss over unimportant matters.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I mean, don’t get me wrong, a new year is I suppose big but…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ah ignore me. What do I know? Maybe I’m just rambling cause I’m bitter. Haha&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But come on, a countdown?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I mean.. if you really want to go all out and celebrate this joyous occasion, at least throw a party of value. I mean, look at New York City or Sydney, they really know how to throw a good banging bash. One of my dreams is to be in Madison Square Garden when the new year’s ball drops.. on tv, it looks positively beautiful and perfect. Imagine actually being there… wow, now that’ll be something.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s officially 2010&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I must say 2009 was an exceptionally dark year… not in the sense of me being emotional or whatever but.. in the sense, so many lives were lost this, I mean last year. From celebs like Michael Jackson, Bernie Mac, the drummer from Avenged Sevenfold, Brittany Murphy, Heath Ledger to people you knew growing up like Aaron. I don’t know if it’s just me but somewhere along the year, it hit me that many lives were taken this year.. I don’t know.. it just got me wondering.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-5734168254344914431?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5734168254344914431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5734168254344914431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5734168254344914431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5734168254344914431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2010/01/post-i-wrote-but-never-posted.html' title='a post i wrote but never posted'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1031440595413205325</id><published>2010-01-04T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:20:36.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a very long time now, i have come to the realization that i am not a very nice person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am able to treat some people so cruelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's always so much easier when someone gives you a scenario like someone doing wrong or someone bullying someone and you simply go 'oh that's wrong. he shouldn't do that. that's mean.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its so so so SO easy to judge, to criticise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when the person in that scenario is you, it's completely different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything changes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly, it doesn't seem that wrong to join the crowd and make fun of someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it doesn't seem wrong or cruel to add to that person's pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it doesn't even occur to you how that person must feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it doesn't occur to you that all that person ever needed was a friend, someone to talk to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at that moment, you're only caught up in yourself and the crowd,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what everyone is doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despite your previous noble statements about right and wrong, you pick up your own stone and throw it at the targetted individual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this reminds of the story 'The Lottery'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i always think and reflect a lot of myself and what i've done during my exam cramming periods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for some reason, my mind always drifts away from my books and to my life and my actions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the result being:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have wronged many individuals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;individuals who have never done anything wrong to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;individuals whom had only wanted my companionship, instead i pushed their hands away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i looked away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i turned away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while cramming for my final exam, i even wrote down the names of people whom i thought i ought to apologise to, specifically for wronging them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i look back now and wonder, how could i do such a thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i would give... to go back and have a do over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder what kinda person i would be today if i did have the chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder if i like myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just want to say, despite the fact that many those i've wronged won't read this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just want you to know, i'm sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you deserve better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9719408-1031440595413205325?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/1031440595413205325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=1031440595413205325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1031440595413205325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1031440595413205325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2010/01/reflections.html' title='reflections'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-9138872026866936961</id><published>2009-12-24T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:43:41.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people -_-'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>wtf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I HATE BIAS PEOPLE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it frigging pisses me off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why can't some people just look at the facts presented in front of them and just deal with it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why can't they just accept it for what it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's so frigging stupid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://allcare.net/s2/images/angry21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 418px; height: 278px;" src="http://allcare.net/s2/images/angry21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wtf man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just shut up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9719408-9138872026866936961?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/9138872026866936961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=9138872026866936961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/9138872026866936961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/9138872026866936961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/12/wtf.html' title='wtf'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5482878243764701323</id><published>2009-12-18T13:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:07:22.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>g2 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysSQ54WWUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/Kauk_U2CJ2Q/s1600-h/_MG_9589+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysSQ54WWUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/Kauk_U2CJ2Q/s400/_MG_9589+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416443058467526978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love this picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it totally captures what my life was like in taylors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha dan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the contrast in our personalities is evident as shown above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysZSrUnK1I/AAAAAAAAA_0/tN8-G2KwLLg/s1600-h/lastday13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysZSrUnK1I/AAAAAAAAA_0/tN8-G2KwLLg/s400/lastday13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416450785500670802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hm notice how college is like making the perfect cocktail?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you throw in a bunch of random flavors and drinks to see what matches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it may not taste so great at first but after a couple of tries, you eventually get a reasonably good taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they say the friends you make in college last a lifetime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.. if you're lucky, some of them might just be half decent &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss the G2 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysaQA2UcEI/AAAAAAAAA_8/s6M4xcLiPuo/s1600-h/lastday.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysaQA2UcEI/AAAAAAAAA_8/s6M4xcLiPuo/s1600-h/lastday.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysaQA2UcEI/AAAAAAAAA_8/s6M4xcLiPuo/s400/lastday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416451839251214402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S that hurt like hell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol&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/9719408-5482878243764701323?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5482878243764701323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5482878243764701323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5482878243764701323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5482878243764701323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/12/g2-days.html' title='g2 days'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SysSQ54WWUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/Kauk_U2CJ2Q/s72-c/_MG_9589+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1887556831392507029</id><published>2009-12-17T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:59:26.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>crime life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after a night of l4d-ing with the usual people, joel and i decided to drive around a bit, just talking about random stuff. we stayed at mickey dees till like 1am something then drove around. I sent him back around 2ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing as how it was late and dark and slightly creepy, i decided to take a short cut home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead of taking the long U-turn back to my house, i took an illegal shorter U-turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;imagine my luck when I see a flash of bright blue lights to my right.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a police car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;frightened out of my wits, i turned over&lt;br /&gt;this is my first ever run in with the law, so duh i was kinda crapping in my pants, so to speak. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i usually don't break rules -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm a very law abiding citizen -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i have never rasuah-ed a law enforcement before, or anyone for that matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i had no idea how it worked.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i kept saying stuff like i was only a student and that i've never done the illegal turn before (not true :P ) etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was terrified of offending them if i offered them money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they kept saying stuff like 'you happy, we happy, everyone happy'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i figured it was probably safe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i gave them rm20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sighs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lesson learnt :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never ever listen to &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ngeaw13"&gt;joel ngeaw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid git&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/9719408-1887556831392507029?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/1887556831392507029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=1887556831392507029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1887556831392507029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1887556831392507029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/12/crime-life.html' title='crime life'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5620480641394664163</id><published>2009-12-07T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:06:00.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if chase scenes were real</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GiOuJbjSFy8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GiOuJbjSFy8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha i know this video is kinda old and some people must have seen it by now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i think its frigging hilarious still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love community channel :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-5620480641394664163?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3192259773380003385</id><published>2009-11-29T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:30:03.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd car accident :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A day before finally going home to Kuching...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; this happens &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SxIvGTS_MDI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Kvn0CChplAQ/s400/Photo-1005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409437887731019826" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SxIvF3L0VmI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/GjMQ_3-hxjo/s1600/Photo-1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SxIvF3L0VmI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/GjMQ_3-hxjo/s400/Photo-1001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409437880184755810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was on the way to One U with phoebs, following dan and sean from behind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The traffic was pretty bad and thinking about it now, I guess it was my fault. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was tail-gating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sighs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a result, I didn't get to do what i planned to and I didn't get to send dan off properly :-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was too busy, freaking out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sighs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I HATE KL DRIVERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ESPECIALLY THOSE ARSEHOLES WHO KEPT HONKING AT ME AS THEY DROVE BY ME ON THE HIGHWAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;argh like what the hell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; people kept honking at me, even bloody motorcyclists. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is obvious that I am so not in the mood to be honked at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(FYI, I absolutely DETEST it when people honk at me. Never do that to me. Unless there's a frigging monster behind me, don't bloody honk at me. -.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, being home is great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really missed the food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything tastes good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got friends from KL coming over on the 7th, which is great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It gives me something to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I just need to find what we should do when they're here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe jungle trekking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:-P&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/9719408-3192259773380003385?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3192259773380003385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3192259773380003385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3192259773380003385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3192259773380003385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/11/2nd-car-accident.html' title='2nd car accident :-('/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SxIvGTS_MDI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Kvn0CChplAQ/s72-c/Photo-1005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8166641353454945037</id><published>2009-11-17T02:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T02:55:32.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>a very much needed update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay so finals are officially over :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been over for a couple of days now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right after my finals though, whats the first thing restless college students do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;head straight to genting of course ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wait actually the first thing i did was meet up with Jasmine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where i bought her book, Behind that Shiny Resume&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went to pyramid with Vino to meet up with Hua Yen and Shu Jun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then we left with Phoebs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and spent some much needed time l4d-ing without any guilt :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it felt weird though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there were moments when I thought of saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 'Oh crap. I should go back already la. Study.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now it was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 'What now? hmm.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha kinda like the feeling after SPM &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we killed zombies till we were light headed then drove to nathans for mamak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awww and dan bought me a new wallet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;considering the fact, my old one looked like it was kinda sprouting roots..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;definately something growing though O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was really taken aback by it so that was really sweet :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sean got me a laminated photo filled with silly pictures he took of me throughout the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SwGeIIuheFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CnG3DTLEjTc/s1600/lastday14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SwGeIIuheFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CnG3DTLEjTc/s400/lastday14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404774890440063058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my wall of shame i suppose :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;most of 'em aren't exactly flattering :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh wells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;btw i was completely speechless when i got seans gift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vino got me an l4d expansion cd :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aww so sweet people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SwGfEm3EbBI/AAAAAAAAA_A/GWH45k9wub4/s1600/genting9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SwGfEm3EbBI/AAAAAAAAA_A/GWH45k9wub4/s400/genting9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404775929321122834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;shall post about genting after this&lt;/span&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/9719408-8166641353454945037?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8166641353454945037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8166641353454945037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8166641353454945037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8166641353454945037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/11/very-much-needed-update.html' title='a very much needed update'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SwGeIIuheFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/CnG3DTLEjTc/s72-c/lastday14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-7667433054060885788</id><published>2009-11-03T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:19:42.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;shall update after finals :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;lol notice my posts are getting shorter and shorter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;haha promise a nice decent one after finals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;see ya then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&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/9719408-7667433054060885788?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/7667433054060885788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=7667433054060885788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7667433054060885788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7667433054060885788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-203388394809330375</id><published>2009-10-13T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:35:27.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unrelated to previous post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i feel unhappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;on a different note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's actually happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and i'm scared out of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-203388394809330375?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/203388394809330375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=203388394809330375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/203388394809330375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/203388394809330375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/10/unrelated-to-previous-post.html' title='unrelated to previous post'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5989488509848731560</id><published>2009-10-09T23:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:30:43.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people -_-'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;you know what really pisses me off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;people who think i'm stupid or incapable of doing the simplest of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; like booking a frigging flight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;fixing a problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;you know what, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;you thinking i can't do it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;only makes ME think i can't do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so screw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;for making me doubt myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;making me think i'm incompetent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and idiotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/9719408-5989488509848731560?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5989488509848731560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5989488509848731560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5989488509848731560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5989488509848731560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-what-really-pisses-me-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5646616182644312444</id><published>2009-09-23T02:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T03:05:22.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In God we trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trials are over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was.. certainly an experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;studying and cramming everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was strange though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this time around, i wasn't as panicky or stressed or angry or depressed or whatever, as i used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was calm and collected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there were times when i could feel my heart starting to race and i could feel an anxiety attack taking over but.. i managed to calm myself down and do the papers the best i could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just kept repeating 'In God we trust'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;literally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder about the outcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i gave it a shot and i have no regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully i will still feel the same afterwards :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sighs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes you just can't control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you do what you can and leave the rest up to Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sounds cliche but its true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just hope His plan is similar to my plan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy raya everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;In God we trust&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/9719408-5646616182644312444?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5646616182644312444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5646616182644312444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5646616182644312444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5646616182644312444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-god-we-trust.html' title='In God we trust'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5529986559895591151</id><published>2009-09-10T00:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:25:14.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>time flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i was looking at my calendar on my desktop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it hit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;another month or so of college, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and it's all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-5529986559895591151?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5529986559895591151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5529986559895591151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5529986559895591151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5529986559895591151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-flies.html' title='time flies'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8128715737423368860</id><published>2009-09-07T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:26:23.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>how can i keep from singing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is an endless song&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Echoes in my soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hear the music ring&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And though the storms may come&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am holding on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To the rock I cling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I keep from singing Your praise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I ever say enough&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How amazing is Your love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I keep from shouting Your name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know I am loved by the King&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it makes my heart want to sing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will lift my eyes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the darkest night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For I know my Savior lives&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I will walk with You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knowing You'll see me through&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And sing the songs You give&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can sing in the troubled times&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sing when I win&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can sing when I lose my step&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And fall down again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can sing 'cause You pick me up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sing 'cause You're there&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can sing 'cause You hear me, Lord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I call to You in prayer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can sing with my last breath&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sing for I know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I'll sing with the angels&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the saints around the throne &lt;/i&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/9719408-8128715737423368860?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8128715737423368860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8128715737423368860' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SqUDCVs__2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/59Rxy7RgH8g/s1600-h/statelib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SqUDCVs__2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/59Rxy7RgH8g/s400/statelib.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378708668684435298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;bad case of missing my bffs right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;victoria, natalie, ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i miss you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SqUDCLrMYoI/AAAAAAAAA-g/IN1ByWtjlhg/s1600-h/interactnite08fave.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SqUDCLrMYoI/AAAAAAAAA-g/IN1ByWtjlhg/s1600-h/interactnite08fave.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SqUDCLrMYoI/AAAAAAAAA-g/IN1ByWtjlhg/s1600-h/interactnite08fave.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 257px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SqUDCLrMYoI/AAAAAAAAA-g/IN1ByWtjlhg/s400/interactnite08fave.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378708665992503938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;come back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&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/9719408-3480202908147282994?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3480202908147282994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3480202908147282994' 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-9719408.post-6108192815253216679</id><published>2009-08-25T22:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:25:24.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'>the toe cramp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today i learnt that there is such a thing as 'toe cramp'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such intense pain that you can't even walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully, we had a saviour nearby who voluntarily suggested massaging the toes of the poor victim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SpPydP8tu2I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/ZDdCQboxRJw/s1600-h/Photo-0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SpPydP8tu2I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/ZDdCQboxRJw/s400/Photo-0982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373905364694448994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9719408-6108192815253216679?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6108192815253216679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6108192815253216679' 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-9719408.post-5704680220637682808</id><published>2009-08-17T02:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T02:24:39.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kuchaaaaaaaaaaang baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SohOKbFOqHI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/za72GO17jtI/s1600-h/DSC00939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SohOKbFOqHI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/za72GO17jtI/s400/DSC00939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370628496614664306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the girls are back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing can ever compare to home :)&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/9719408-5704680220637682808?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5704680220637682808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5704680220637682808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5704680220637682808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5704680220637682808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/08/kuchaaaaaaaaaaang-baby.html' title='kuchaaaaaaaaaaang baby'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SohOKbFOqHI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/za72GO17jtI/s72-c/DSC00939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-4362013303588653116</id><published>2009-07-22T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:25:11.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'>moo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SmbgAmt-KvI/AAAAAAAAA-I/gsH3Bm90ZpI/s1600-h/Photo-0975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SmbgAmt-KvI/AAAAAAAAA-I/gsH3Bm90ZpI/s400/Photo-0975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361218707429141234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i saw cows today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so surprised i nearly stopped my car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, technically, i did.. to take the photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol damn kuno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was staring at it lyk it was from outer space or smtg lol quite funny&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/9719408-4362013303588653116?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4362013303588653116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4362013303588653116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4362013303588653116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4362013303588653116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/07/moo.html' title='moo?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SmbgAmt-KvI/AAAAAAAAA-I/gsH3Bm90ZpI/s72-c/Photo-0975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3921977384599807308</id><published>2009-07-19T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:16:49.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes when i am still awake in bed, i start thinking about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;especially after someone asked me about it during the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i go back and lie down and just ponder for a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then sometimes my heart rate quickens and i feel my palms starting to sweat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i feel nerves and i am lying there, agitated and a little scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what happens if i don't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what's next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this really keeps me up at night sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which is why i try my best not to think about it at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but yet, sometimes.. it just hits me from no where and i'm left lying there, feeling scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-3921977384599807308?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3921977384599807308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3921977384599807308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3921977384599807308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3921977384599807308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoughts.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-7516503506233754906</id><published>2009-07-09T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:47:46.080+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>finally won smtg in my life lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCREENING DETAILS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DATE:&lt;/strong&gt; 14 July 2009 (Tuesday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIME:&lt;/strong&gt; 9.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENUE:&lt;/strong&gt; GSC, Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt;                                       &lt;/p&gt;               &lt;center&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Redemption time : 7.00pm - 8.30pm&lt;br /&gt;            Note: Please bring along your Identification Card for ticket redemption at the Redemption Counter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;hr style="height: 4px;"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Contest has ended&lt;br /&gt;            CONGRATULATIONS TO THE FOLLOWING WINNERS&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            2 x Preview Passes&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AFZAN YAS BT MOHAMAD RAMLI&lt;br /&gt;            ALAN YEO&lt;br /&gt;            ANGELA OOI YEN NEE&lt;br /&gt;            ARYSTLE KUAN&lt;br /&gt;            CHAN EIMEI&lt;br /&gt;            CHARLENE THAW CHAI LYNN&lt;br /&gt;            CHEONG SIEW YING&lt;br /&gt;            CHONG QUEK CHOON&lt;br /&gt;            CHOW LAK KEONG&lt;br /&gt;            DANIEL LEE TEK AUN&lt;br /&gt;            FADZIDA ISMAIL&lt;br /&gt;            FARAH DANIA BINTI SUHAIZAN&lt;br /&gt;            FOO MEI YEE&lt;br /&gt;            HASNATUL FARHANA HASSAN&lt;br /&gt;            JOANN ANG HUI FERN&lt;br /&gt;            JUITA HUSSEIN&lt;br /&gt;            KHAIRUL ZAFIR&lt;br /&gt;            LEE LEONG YEE&lt;br /&gt;            LEONG SHAU TANG&lt;br /&gt;            LETICIA YEOH PEI TZE&lt;br /&gt;            LIANG VOON CHIANG&lt;br /&gt;            LIM POON LOY&lt;br /&gt;            LIM SHENG YEE&lt;br /&gt;            LISHA&lt;br /&gt;            LUA MEI MEI&lt;br /&gt;            MICHAEL JASON CAMPTON&lt;br /&gt;            NG SIOK HIONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NGU WEE PING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            NIDZAM KAMARUDDIN&lt;br /&gt;            NIZAM JAMARI&lt;br /&gt;            NORZAWIYAH BINTI MOHD MUHIDDIN&lt;br /&gt;            NUR AZAM K&lt;br /&gt;            NURUL NADIA CHE MOHAMED SAFRI&lt;br /&gt;            ONG CHONG HENG&lt;br /&gt;            ROSHINI CLAIRE&lt;br /&gt;            SERENA TAN MEI HUA&lt;br /&gt;            SHAHRIR ARIF&lt;br /&gt;            SITI AISYAH AMIR&lt;br /&gt;            SITI NAQUIA BINTI ABDUL RAHIM&lt;br /&gt;            TONG MUN KHUEN&lt;br /&gt;            VALERIE LOH&lt;br /&gt;            WAH LI LIAN&lt;br /&gt;            YAP KEAT MING&lt;br /&gt;            YVONNE SIEW&lt;br /&gt;            ZALMAN MOHD FAUZAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeee i never win stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;anyone available on the 14th? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-7516503506233754906?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/7516503506233754906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=7516503506233754906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7516503506233754906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7516503506233754906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-won-smtg-in-my-life-lol.html' title='finally won smtg in my life lol'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6535919536525455376</id><published>2009-07-06T23:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:53:49.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>my materialistic fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is going to sound super spoilt and i don't usually post about this sort of things but i think i'm going to make an exception for this one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i WANT an IPHONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am absolutely positively in love with the idea of having an iphone :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off, the keypad on my phone is kinda cacat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example: when i ask people for their numbers, they type and then go 'ehh? i can't... press 7.. '   -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second reason, have you seen an iphone?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it absolutely the most beautiful phone ever created?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://news.cnet.com/i/bto/20080609/iphone_550x550_540x539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 356px;" src="http://news.cnet.com/i/bto/20080609/iphone_550x550_540x539.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i've ever wanted a phone so much before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap becoming materialistic :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but can you blame me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its beautifuuul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its perfectioooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaahh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more i look at one, the more i want it. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kottkegae.appspot.com/images/iphone-parallels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 435px;" src="http://kottkegae.appspot.com/images/iphone-parallels.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so niceeeee :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can't help thinking about what PC was talking about in SNL last week about giving back to parents and not just asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a giver, and not just a taker.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, this is why i'm not begging for one which is kinda pathetic&lt;br /&gt;instead, i'm just gona close my eyes and wait till one suddenly falls in my lap&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;sighs gahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a girl can dream :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kottkegae.appspot.com/images/iphone-comp-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 252px;" src="http://kottkegae.appspot.com/images/iphone-comp-02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comparison whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sighs&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/9719408-6535919536525455376?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6535919536525455376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6535919536525455376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6535919536525455376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6535919536525455376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-materialistic-fantasy.html' title='my materialistic fantasy'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3022760842700198112</id><published>2009-06-30T20:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:49:38.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday shoutouts'/><title type='text'>happy 18th phoebs! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;happy birthday to the one who makes living in KL so much more fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SkoPvgdwgjI/AAAAAAAAA94/HFddCFGzD7k/s1600-h/17102008221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SkoPvgdwgjI/AAAAAAAAA94/HFddCFGzD7k/s400/17102008221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353108415926272562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;daredevil haha&lt;br /&gt;what's this? prefect breaking the rules? alamak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SkoPv6dUuGI/AAAAAAAAA-A/aOjfU0cVC98/s1600-h/DSC09775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SkoPv6dUuGI/AAAAAAAAA-A/aOjfU0cVC98/s400/DSC09775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353108422903773282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SkoPvYtJSrI/AAAAAAAAA9w/_FssRr6BZfA/s1600-h/DSC01358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SkoPvYtJSrI/AAAAAAAAA9w/_FssRr6BZfA/s400/DSC01358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353108413843327666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;to one of my best friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 18th bday hoe :)&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/9719408-3022760842700198112?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3022760842700198112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3022760842700198112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3022760842700198112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3022760842700198112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-18th-phoebs.html' title='happy 18th phoebs! :)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SkoPvgdwgjI/AAAAAAAAA94/HFddCFGzD7k/s72-c/17102008221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-697688925271942866</id><published>2009-06-23T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:02:02.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'>wad-ever video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4E962D7AIRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4E962D7AIRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;hahaha&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;WAD-EVAAAAAAAH hahha&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;courtesy of evone hoe&lt;br /&gt;so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-697688925271942866?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/697688925271942866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=697688925271942866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/697688925271942866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/697688925271942866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/06/wad-ever-video.html' title='wad-ever video'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3500124073873291513</id><published>2009-06-17T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:18:28.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'>t-sweezy &amp; t-pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQYQaNohb2c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQYQaNohb2c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just probably the strangest collaboration ive ever heard.. O.o&lt;br /&gt;haha but i still love taylor swift =D&lt;br /&gt;lol&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/9719408-3500124073873291513?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3500124073873291513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3500124073873291513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3500124073873291513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3500124073873291513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/06/t-sweezy-t-pain.html' title='t-sweezy &amp; t-pain'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6059683671411328651</id><published>2009-06-07T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:15:01.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'>interesting story of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="hd"&gt;                                    &lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Timely fish tale: Hawaii fish coughs up gold watch&lt;button type="submit"&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;!-- end: .tools --&gt;                                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end: .hd --&gt;                                             &lt;!-- end .byline --&gt;                                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ELEELE, Hawaii – Hawaii resident Curt Carish boasts a timely fish tale: a 10-inch reef fish he caught by hand in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1244149027_0"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shallow water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; coughed up a ticking gold watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carish says he was enjoying a picnic Wednesday on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1244149027_1"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Port Allen beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; when he saw the nenue fish awkwardly swimming close to shore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He says a friend gave him a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1244149027_2"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bamboo stick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and told him to get the fish. So he jumped into the waist-high water and hit the nenue until it went limp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He noticed the fish had an abnormally large belly as he tossed it into a cooler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A friend opened the cooler later to discover a gold watch next to the fish's mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carish says the watch was ticking and keeping correct time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahahha well i'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;interesting nevertheless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-6059683671411328651?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6059683671411328651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6059683671411328651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6059683671411328651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6059683671411328651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/06/interesting-story-of-week.html' title='interesting story of the week'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-4469781698944980970</id><published>2009-06-01T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:51:34.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was a very surprising afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i discovered a few things that really just left me speechless and a lil confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess some people are just not what you expect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, who really knows someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a completely different note, i've been bitten by the GG bug&lt;br /&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/9719408-4469781698944980970?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4469781698944980970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4469781698944980970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4469781698944980970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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night. gahh the airports had several masked avengers, which kinda creeped me out cos it just made the whole swine flu epidemic more real and scary to me.&lt;br /&gt;i was so paranoid i kept washing my hands, much to my sister's annoyance -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywhoo, reached home and inhaled cleaaaaaaaaaaaan kch air&lt;br /&gt;aaaah miss home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how many movies ive watched since i arrived. o.O let's see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twilight- on the plane&lt;br /&gt;slumdog millionaire -i dont think it was such a greaaat movie but probably the nicest asian one ive seen.&lt;br /&gt;angels &amp;amp; demons - didn't really lyk it that much&lt;br /&gt;wolverine- but was in kl wif evone ppl, two words : FRIGGING AWESOME!! :)&lt;br /&gt;DEBS - introduced by joey. watched it few years ago but was bored so watched again after download.&lt;br /&gt;21 - rmrb radhie saying it sucked or smtg but watched anyway&lt;br /&gt;Fast &amp;amp; Furious 4 - pretty cool but i still prefered the tokyo drift one i think.  this one seemed to be missing smtg.. hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i feel lyk theres more but i cant rmrb. hahah damn sad right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo i forgot. on the ride from kl to kch, i had the most interesting plane flight ever. my sister sat next to someone who was really sociable and he kept talking the whole way through, not in the annoying way though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was lyk trying to sleep but i ended up eavesdropping their convo which ranged from medicine to christianity O.O haha it was really interesting. ko im gona go wash my facee. just got back from supper wif the kl gang and some kch people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah supper makes people fat.&lt;br /&gt;celakaaa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GT,D2!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY LI JI!! :) I STILL HATE YOOH! :)&lt;br /&gt;haha&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/9719408-4968936840163459897?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4968936840163459897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4968936840163459897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4968936840163459897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4968936840163459897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/05/update.html' title='update!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5212807514183209835</id><published>2009-05-19T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:02:07.468+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;looking at my desktop picture which is one of the nice group pics with OMG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss oyster :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-5212807514183209835?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5212807514183209835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5212807514183209835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5212807514183209835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5212807514183209835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3433708693327070030</id><published>2009-05-17T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T03:13:02.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can do it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kch in a week baby!!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-3433708693327070030?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3433708693327070030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3433708693327070030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3433708693327070030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3433708693327070030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-can-do-it.html' title='i can do it'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8406771642776128891</id><published>2009-05-09T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:32:23.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>world hunger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/993rZrfLBjg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/993rZrfLBjg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;got this off jasmine's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speechless&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/9719408-8406771642776128891?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8406771642776128891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8406771642776128891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have decided to change, for the better I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading my previous posts, I can see that I've subjected myself to unnecessary pressure and stress. I mean, it's good to have some pressure in life, but what's the point if it becomes overbearing that it becomes all you can think about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards, I am no longer going to be emo and angry at myself all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gona try to get by everyday with what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gona try to stop being so careless and be more careful in thinking and writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gona try my best to not hate myself whenever I realize I made a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gona try to refrain from gossip and such deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gona try to make my parents proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have to at least try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-4463141148953767141?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4463141148953767141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4463141148953767141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4463141148953767141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4463141148953767141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-day.html' title='a new day?'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6861420215892188884</id><published>2009-05-01T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:35:50.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovestory meets viva la vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v3d6SFcDys&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v3d6SFcDys&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;check it out&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;absolutely genius &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;love it :)&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-6861420215892188884?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6861420215892188884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6861420215892188884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6861420215892188884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6861420215892188884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/05/lovestory-meets-viva-la-vida.html' title='lovestory meets viva la vida'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-4207347518261009949</id><published>2009-04-25T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:59:42.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people -_-'/><title type='text'>idiots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have to get something off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i absolutely HATE IT when people comment on other people lyk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'omg u did your work? WOW! YOU'RE SO HARDWORKING!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it fking pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;lyk what the hell is wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;why the hell must you say that so loudly again in front of everyone as if the person is a freak or smtg?&lt;br /&gt;if she wants to do her work, LET HER FKING DO HER WORK.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT PROBLEM WITH HER DOING HER WORK IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF IS WRONG WIF THAT?&lt;br /&gt;JEEZ&lt;br /&gt;AS IF YOU'RE NOT AT HOME STUDYING YOUR ASS OFF&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHEN YOU COME TO SCHOOL 'OH NOO I NEVER STUDY. SHIT LA HOW SO HARD?'&lt;br /&gt;FCK THAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people in my school love doing it&lt;br /&gt;i can be in the library copying notes&lt;br /&gt;and someone can come up from behind me and say&lt;br /&gt;'WOW so hardworking eh?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF WAIT&lt;br /&gt;LET ME ASK YOU SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE LIBRARY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EATING? SLEEPING?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT? I'M CURIOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDYING? POSSIBLY&lt;br /&gt;UH OH THAT MAKES YOU DAMN HARDWORKING LE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WTF DO U GIVE ME SO MUCH SHIT FOR JUST COPYING NOTES FROM OTHER PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE SAY STUFF LYK&lt;br /&gt;'OH YOU DID THE PAPERS? WOW SHIT LA. YOU DAMN HARDWORKING LE.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those people who claim 'Oooo.. i didn't study how how?' and get good grades&lt;br /&gt;can just go screw themselves.&lt;br /&gt;cant you just go along with your own life and do your work and shut the hell up?&lt;br /&gt;as if commenting on other people makes you feel any smarter or superior&lt;br /&gt;wtf is wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you stereotype people when you do stuff lyk that&lt;br /&gt;i was talking to someone about a smart person then she went and gave me a disgusted face and said&lt;br /&gt;'HAI YA! THAT ONE DAMN NERD ONE LA. STUDY ALL THE TIME ONE.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking WTF&lt;br /&gt;you don't even know that other person well&lt;br /&gt;so what if they're good in studies?&lt;br /&gt;you claim their studies damn good so they no life la&lt;br /&gt;they're immediately nerds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF IS WRONG WITH BEING A NERD?&lt;br /&gt;I WANA BE A FKING NERD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to people who are what i just described,&lt;br /&gt;SCREW YOU and GET A LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-4207347518261009949?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4207347518261009949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4207347518261009949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4207347518261009949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4207347518261009949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/04/idiots.html' title='idiots'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3249451675673689331</id><published>2009-04-24T15:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:54:15.781+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><title type='text'>i never win</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;why do i bother?&lt;br /&gt;i can never seem to win&lt;br /&gt;this whole week has been so shitty&lt;br /&gt;probably the worst week that i can ever remember having&lt;br /&gt;test after test after test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screwed up my fking math investigative study shit&lt;br /&gt;screwed up my math test&lt;br /&gt;probably screwed up my chem test too&lt;br /&gt;and bio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio was the ONLY paper was so sure i did well in cos i spent the whole weekend studying for it&lt;br /&gt;then just now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms ong said i used pencil to darken the objective space on the last page&lt;br /&gt;in taylors, we suppose to use pen&lt;br /&gt;so as a lesson to me, she only take half of all my correct obj answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if she hadn't done that, i would have gotten 47/56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. T. F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came to a conclusion,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never amount to anything in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this great opportunity here and i'm just blowing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i just never win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in everything i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i never win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-3249451675673689331?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3249451675673689331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3249451675673689331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3249451675673689331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3249451675673689331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-never-win.html' title='i never win'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6985547851468155665</id><published>2009-04-11T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:59:59.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>to aaron teo 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SeA9vc6quhI/AAAAAAAAA8w/6T3VNVI1rEY/s1600-h/Photo-0920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SeA9vc6quhI/AAAAAAAAA8w/6T3VNVI1rEY/s400/Photo-0920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323322644977334802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sisters for life ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay strong everyone&lt;br /&gt;he wouldn't have wanted everyone to be so sad&lt;br /&gt;remember him happy&lt;br /&gt;that's what i'm doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last pics of him in my phone&lt;br /&gt;him in a hair band lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SeA-ZhOR08I/AAAAAAAAA84/XHBK_jZ3idM/s1600-h/Photo-0887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SeA-ZhOR08I/AAAAAAAAA84/XHBK_jZ3idM/s400/Photo-0887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323323367687836610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see i wasn't making it up&lt;br /&gt;he actually wore a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;lol he said it was too hot in KL.&lt;br /&gt;notice how he folds his legs LOL&lt;br /&gt;doing what he does best.&lt;br /&gt;talking on his phones :P&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/9719408-6985547851468155665?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6985547851468155665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6985547851468155665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6985547851468155665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6985547851468155665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-aaron-2.html' title='to aaron teo 2'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SeA9vc6quhI/AAAAAAAAA8w/6T3VNVI1rEY/s72-c/Photo-0920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6061692481267952898</id><published>2009-04-09T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:59:49.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>to aaron teo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;words can't describe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Bless are those who mourn for they will be comforted'    &lt;/span&gt;matt 5:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Jesus said to her, 'I am the resurrection and the life. He who believes in me will live, even though he dies, and whoever lives and believes in me will never die. "&lt;/span&gt;     John 11:25-26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't usually read the bible but this situation changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart goes out to those who knew and loved him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from my post in &lt;a href="http://picturesoofyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;POY&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://picturesoofyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-aaron.html"&gt;to aaron&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;   does anyone know how to move on after going through something lyk this?&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't&lt;br /&gt;please someone teach me, fill me in.&lt;br /&gt;i.... i.... i still can't accept..... what's happened.&lt;br /&gt;this morning, i went to school, went to phoebs apartment,&lt;br /&gt;we just sat there and cried and shared some words.&lt;br /&gt;i was calm and cool after we left&lt;br /&gt;but when i saw shui mich and brian..&lt;br /&gt;i broke down again.&lt;br /&gt;i thought my tears would reach a limit whereby i would eventually just run out of them..&lt;br /&gt;but that hasn't happened yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words can't describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not real..&lt;br /&gt;this doesn't happen to real people.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't happen to your friends&lt;br /&gt;and it certainly does not happen to good people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel.. empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep waiting for the time&lt;br /&gt;when he'll reappear with his goofy smile and crooked glasses&lt;br /&gt;when he'll crack a joke at me or elvina&lt;br /&gt;when he would wear his hair band again, whereby suffering endless taunts from elv and i&lt;br /&gt;when he would gel his hair up so high that he looked lyk a shark in a crowd&lt;br /&gt;when he would offer us his cute yellow umbrella when it was raining&lt;br /&gt;when he would smile whilst giving me that annoyed look whenever i said 'nos_evolution'&lt;br /&gt;when he would swear when he was angry/happy/all the time actually :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's enough sadness on blogs, facebook, msn&lt;br /&gt;i think we should dedicate this weekend to writing our fondest and happiest memories of aaron here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun will to shine again people&lt;br /&gt;i just need someone to constantly remind me that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP aaron&lt;br /&gt;1991-2009&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/9719408-6061692481267952898?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6061692481267952898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6061692481267952898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6061692481267952898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6061692481267952898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-aaron.html' title='to aaron teo'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1018682564692958500</id><published>2009-04-04T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:22:55.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>college life part smtg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the movies lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college life is sooooo not what they portrayed on tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/jha/lowres/jhan350l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/jha/lowres/jhan350l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/ato/lowres/aton1577l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/ato/lowres/aton1577l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/lowres/pca0041l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/lowres/pca0041l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.danzfamily.com/archives/blogphotos/07/765-xkcd-cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://www.danzfamily.com/archives/blogphotos/07/765-xkcd-cartoon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL physics joke.&lt;br /&gt;LOL so frigging funny this one.&lt;br /&gt;must show mr.yong :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/9719408-1018682564692958500?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/1018682564692958500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=1018682564692958500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1018682564692958500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1018682564692958500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/04/college-life-part-smtg.html' title='college life part smtg'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-2435663209774884687</id><published>2009-03-30T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:00:31.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just realized today that majority of everyone i know in kl,&lt;br /&gt;has had or is still with a girlfriend or boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;hmm intereeesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha random observation today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k back to scratching off all the scalp on my head as i tackle maths&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-2435663209774884687?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/2435663209774884687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=2435663209774884687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2435663209774884687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2435663209774884687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-realized-today-that-majority-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5202552320784815924</id><published>2009-03-22T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:49:06.613+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>extra ingredient in porridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today for breakfast, we decided to bite off more than we can chew&lt;br /&gt; (geddit? geddit? -_-)&lt;br /&gt;we ordered two pan mees for each other and a bowl of porridge.&lt;br /&gt;after our pan mee, we were already so full.&lt;br /&gt;but we had to eat the porridge anyway.&lt;br /&gt;after awhile, she gave up but i was still slowly but steadily going&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but then, i bit onto something hard.&lt;br /&gt;when i spitted it out, it hit the table with a loud thud sound.&lt;br /&gt;i looked at it and discovered that it was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a stone..&lt;br /&gt;a stone in my porridge&lt;br /&gt;a stone that was hidden in the meat.. i think&lt;br /&gt;a stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said it was a sign from God that i should stop eating.&lt;br /&gt;which i did&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i should be grossed out or disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;that was how my morning went today&lt;br /&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/9719408-5202552320784815924?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5202552320784815924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5202552320784815924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5202552320784815924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5202552320784815924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/03/extra-ingredient-in-porridge.html' title='extra ingredient in porridge'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-4445681037121880935</id><published>2009-03-20T20:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:12:04.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i have one shot here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a chance to really do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not take it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-4445681037121880935?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4445681037121880935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4445681037121880935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4445681037121880935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4445681037121880935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/03/thoughts.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6598504097222040279</id><published>2009-03-10T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T15:19:13.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><title type='text'>missing my other half</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blatrever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-6598504097222040279?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6598504097222040279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6598504097222040279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6598504097222040279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6598504097222040279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/03/missing-my-other-half.html' title='missing my other half'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1775601275492370415</id><published>2009-03-08T15:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:08:53.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>bad people</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are two people i hate the most, namely:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Judgemental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i let these two individuals control my life too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that has to stop&lt;br /&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/9719408-1775601275492370415?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/1775601275492370415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=1775601275492370415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1775601275492370415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1775601275492370415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-people.html' title='bad people'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3960481773177937587</id><published>2009-03-07T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:09:11.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i just screwed up big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oh shit&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/9719408-3960481773177937587?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3960481773177937587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3960481773177937587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3960481773177937587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3960481773177937587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/03/dead.html' title='dead'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5954406871752349476</id><published>2009-03-06T19:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T17:46:23.388+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>hectic days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does anyone know how it feels to just be plain unlucky?&lt;br /&gt;a trail of mishaps that just seem... endless?&lt;br /&gt;sighs well if you have, i guess i can say i know what that feels like now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start off with the most recent events like today.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 6.10ish am.&lt;br /&gt;that was enough to make me jump out of my bed and into the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually, i try to get up around 5.40ish am so i can leave the house by 6am.&lt;br /&gt;then i drive to the kopitiam that i go to nearly everyday for my morning booster namely KL's infamous cheeeeong-fan&lt;br /&gt;(spelt so because that's the way i pronounce it :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so after that, it will be about 6.30-40ish am.&lt;br /&gt;then i drive to school which takes me about 20-30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;the reason for all of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO GET GOOD PARKING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduhai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ended up parking in front of subway there.&lt;br /&gt;okay fast forward, first period was chemistry lab.&lt;br /&gt;i brought my lab coat but was wearing slippers.&lt;br /&gt;it didn't really occur to me that i can only wear shoes to the lab -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after ms. kwa gave out the instructions for our practical,i walked to the back to get the supplies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kwa :  "SANDRA! get out! you're wearing slippers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandra : *dong face* "Ha? seriously?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kwa :  *super serious stern face aka the face where her eyes turn really big* "SERIOUS! GET OUT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i left the lab, dumbfounded.&lt;br /&gt;i frantically began to call all my friends, asking if any of them were wearing shoes.&lt;br /&gt;none of them answered which was expected as everyone were in their respective classes.&lt;br /&gt;then i msg-ed phoebs for shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she didn't reply and i figured she either left it in her bag or didn't hear it or couldn't reply since she was in class as well.&lt;br /&gt;i began running up and down campus, looking for people familiar enough to lend me their pair of their shoes.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime someone walked by me, i would stare at their shoes first then their faces. -_- everyone seemed to be wearing shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my state of histeria, i got a crazy idea of asking the web assistant/helper/guy if i could possibly borrow his shoes.&lt;br /&gt;lol I WAS DESPERATE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was how the conversation went :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(first meeting)&lt;br /&gt;sandra : hey&lt;br /&gt;web guy: hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(second meeting)&lt;br /&gt;sandra : "Hey, excuse me, can i talk to you for a sec?&lt;br /&gt;*he came out of the web* Hey,i know this is very random but can i borrow your shoes for 10bucks?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;web guy : "Err.. i don't borrow people my shoes for 10bucks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandra: *thinking he meant he wanted more* "Err.. 20bucks?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;web guy : "Err.. i need my shoes to work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandra: "Oh okay nvm then. thanks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*inside, im thinking 'asswhite!'*&lt;br /&gt;haha kidding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i continued my search. -_-&lt;br /&gt;then, received a text message from phoebs saying jon has shoes! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;i ran to their class which was D28 -_-.. i was at level B at the time.&lt;br /&gt;i ran there in about 10secs -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i burst into the door and saw that it was CHONG teaching!&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway, i must have looked quite a sight, panting and sweating, barely got my words out :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CAN...&lt;br /&gt;I.....&lt;br /&gt;SEEEE..&lt;br /&gt;JON..&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;PLEASEEE?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha love jon to death! jon i love u! i owe u big time!&lt;br /&gt;then ran back to chem lab, finished the experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess the adrenaline was still pumping inside of me, so i was still kinda jumpy.&lt;br /&gt;so jumpy in fact, that i broke a conical flask. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i turned up the water pressure too high and just broke it..&lt;br /&gt;cut my ring finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst part was my eyes started tearing up a little.&lt;br /&gt;how gay is that?&lt;br /&gt;it didn't hurt that much but it stinged a little only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY TEAR DUCTS ARE BROKEN!&lt;br /&gt;they always go on by themselves -_-&lt;br /&gt;usually at the wrong times again! idiots!&lt;br /&gt;how embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywhoo, i think that was pretty much how things went this morning. hm&lt;br /&gt;OOOH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;i got a parking ticket for 80bucks!&lt;br /&gt;cause i parked outside someone's house cos i was late for class and cos there was no other parkings available.&lt;br /&gt;pretty swell, uh?&lt;br /&gt;-_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM fiesta was kinda disappointment for me FYI.&lt;br /&gt;the music was bad. everytime a catchy clubbing tune came on, and people started grooving to it, they turned it off. -_- how retarded is that?&lt;br /&gt;the choir was kinda weird and random. they were good but random to be placed in the fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met a lot of very fun and friendly people namely phoeb's classmates.&lt;br /&gt;hmm there was a bit of dancing towards the end but sighs. wish it happened earlier.&lt;br /&gt;hm yeah that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching american idol now&lt;br /&gt;hope anoop gets in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOOP GOT IN! TOP 13!!! WOOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVEEEEE ANOOOP DAWG!! =D&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/9719408-5954406871752349476?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5954406871752349476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5954406871752349476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5954406871752349476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5954406871752349476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/03/hectic-days.html' title='hectic days'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-9030086420949672594</id><published>2009-02-28T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:46:36.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>a quote to rmrb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tonight in church, i learnt something that was really true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone quoted this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sin will make you go further than you want to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;           make you stay longer than you want to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;            cost you more than you want to pay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't help but agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love SNL&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/9719408-9030086420949672594?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/9030086420949672594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=9030086420949672594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/9030086420949672594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/9030086420949672594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/02/quote-to-rmrb.html' title='a quote to rmrb'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-545048312262826212</id><published>2009-02-20T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:08:22.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people -_-'/><title type='text'>poor rihanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;domestic violence is so&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who do it are just.. heartless uncontrollable animals with no emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay when i first heard of the rihanna and chris brown incident, i was trying to think logically. since everyone else was already siding rihanna and talking smack about chris brown, i was thinking we should give him the benefit of the doubt and let him explain himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i saw the photo the police took of her when they first reached the scene, every being in my body boiled. literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how the hell anyone could ever do that to someone they supposedly love, is just..&lt;br /&gt;it's just so unimaginable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people get beaten up for many reasons, sometimes good but in this case, chris brown deserves no mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like how he showed none when he viciously attacked rihanna.&lt;br /&gt;rihanna deserves so much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want to see her fter having met Chris Brown's abusing hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click right &lt;a href="http://www.tmz.com/2009/02/19/rihanna-photo-face-beating/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so disturbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard it on the radio but i couldn't imagine something as terrible as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris brown deserves no forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the authorities should really drop the ball on this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he deserves to be taught a lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he sends his sincere apologies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he seriously needs help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, all you can wonder is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;'WHAT THE HELL?!!'&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/9719408-545048312262826212?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/545048312262826212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=545048312262826212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/545048312262826212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/545048312262826212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/02/poor-rihanna.html' title='poor rihanna'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8138856348423456537</id><published>2009-02-06T15:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T16:14:42.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people -_-'/><title type='text'>life wif 44</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alright this post is going to be the first of its kind&lt;br /&gt; namely, i am going to be lashing out at someone i know.&lt;br /&gt;let's call her 44.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so every since the first day of orientation,&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying to be friends with my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty shy to be honest but seeing as how i'm going to be seeing them for a whole year,&lt;br /&gt;i figured it was worth a shot.&lt;br /&gt; everything went pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;people in my class are really friendly and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like my class plus the teachers are really good too, esp my physics teacher.&lt;br /&gt;he makes physics really interesting (i know right? physics! lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, before i get side-tracked, there is one particular person whom i'm not so 'fond' of.&lt;br /&gt;in other words, she's the least liked person in my class for me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what her deal is exactly since i can't think of offending her  in any manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few examples why i feel she doesn't like me :&lt;br /&gt;(btw, my friend told me i was being bias since i already didn't like her etc. etc. so you be the judge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) everytime i try to talk a conversation with her, she shuts me down. she replies with a short answer and turns her head the other way. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg. i say : 'Hey, do you play pool? Want to join the club together?'&lt;br /&gt;(lame i know but i was trying to be friendly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says : 'Yeah. Er.. no/not really/see first.'&lt;br /&gt;(i forgot what she said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she turns her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg. i say : 'Hey, i heard you're dad's a doctor.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says : 'HAH?! FROM WHO?'&lt;br /&gt;(she answered that way -_- no idea why..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say : 'er.. heard from sean.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says : 'Ceh, his mouth so big'&lt;br /&gt;(okay i think she said that, im not sure.)&lt;br /&gt;then she turns her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) she hardly ever talks to me. even when i'm sitting next to her in class. one incident in class was like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*random*  she says : 'Eh sandra. are thoose your school shoes?'&lt;br /&gt;(the way she said it was lyk she was looking down at me or smtg. that was how i felt at least.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say : 'Er.. NO. They're converse. They're not even white. They're pale pink'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says : 'Oh really kah? oh okay.' then she turns her head.   -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) she singles me out in stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg. we took a class photo in the chem lab with her phone. she was bluetoothing it to everyone. i sat behind her in maths so i asked her to send to me too. just then, another friend asked her to send it to her as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says : 'Oh okay. wait i send to Mei Yee first.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think : 'okay whatever la .'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later, she still didn't send it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say : 'Eh 44, can u send me the pic?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says : 'Yeah wait.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still no picture.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i just gave up and asked from another friend in class who had it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg. we took a class pic in school today again in bio class. i am walking in to class with my friend and we were late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says : 'Hua Yen! come take pic! Hua Yen! hurry up! come take pic!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i am standing right next to HY.&lt;br /&gt;i just ignore it and walk to my desk.&lt;br /&gt;btw, i really don't care if she doesn't like me since i couldn't care less.&lt;br /&gt;but i am curious though as too why she doesn't like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i find her more and more annoying everyday in school.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's because i'm bias now or whatever but she's really kind of irritating during class.&lt;br /&gt;i got a few people who agree with me so maybe i'm not being completely bias.&lt;br /&gt;either way, i honestly couldn't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;i found a few friends whom i can connect with and i really enjoy hanging out with so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) haha yeah that's all i had to say.&lt;br /&gt;gotta go. my plane's here :P&lt;br /&gt;i'm going home babeh :D&lt;br /&gt;kch here i come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5000740553359791892</id><published>2009-01-30T14:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:40:50.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'>nigahiga at his best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/goix7jFXD9Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/goix7jFXD9Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;possibly one of the funniest video's i've ever watched on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;haha nigahiga rocks.&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/9719408-5000740553359791892?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5000740553359791892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5000740553359791892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5000740553359791892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5000740553359791892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/01/nigahiga-at-his-best.html' title='nigahiga at his best'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-830551569960971548</id><published>2009-01-25T21:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:35:43.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guess whoooose back biatches?:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello lovely people.&lt;br /&gt;guess what?&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks of college has flown by and&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in one piece. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got back from KL today actually.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7am -_- too early&lt;br /&gt;had McDs for breakfast which is kinda weird because who mixes egg with jam, slice of meat and bread?&lt;br /&gt;that's just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw some drama-rama at the airport too.&lt;br /&gt;some china woman was screaming at the red airport lady (the one you greet when you want to check in your luggage etc.)&lt;br /&gt;that was good enough to wake me up and stare at her.&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty bad i think cause the red-airport-lady was crying.&lt;br /&gt;haha poor thing. never piss off a china woman :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, home is good.&lt;br /&gt;home is familiar :)&lt;br /&gt;diana and i were comparing the difference between kch and kl.&lt;br /&gt;the roads seem larger in kch.&lt;br /&gt;prolly because every surface of kl roads are covered with vehicles -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a strange mix of emotions right now actually.&lt;br /&gt;my couch where i used to spent countless hours watching tv or dozing on is still as comfy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;being away has made me grateful of a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;like how spacious and comfy the bmw is compared to the proton.&lt;br /&gt;how wide and empty the roads are (prolly due to cny but still)&lt;br /&gt;how fresh and clean the air is!! -_-  (compared to kl, please.)&lt;br /&gt;how everything is located so near ! (no more half an hour or hour long traffic jams etc etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is just good right now. :)&lt;br /&gt;to everyone whose away from home,&lt;br /&gt;happy cny :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/photo.php?pid=1998979&amp;amp;id=514132194"&gt;pic of my class, G2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;i feel very fortunate to be in this class.&lt;br /&gt;unlike my other friends who say their classmates are weird and anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;the people are funny, whacky, lame but friendly.&lt;br /&gt;like i said, everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;it's frigging cny!&lt;br /&gt;let's break out the cards! :P&lt;br /&gt;happy holidays guys.&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/9719408-830551569960971548?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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the orientation talk or something.&lt;br /&gt;met Phoebs along the way and Brian's kinda good looking housemate.&lt;br /&gt;haha that's a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't introduce myself even when Brian intro-ed him to me&lt;br /&gt;. -_- i am seriously lame.&lt;br /&gt;don;t know why i did that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the talk was lame! and boring!&lt;br /&gt;something about mother eagles and baby eagles.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, we're the baby eagles -_-&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;sat with Aaron Teo and jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to our classes when it was over.&lt;br /&gt;argh argh argh.&lt;br /&gt;it was totally weird cause when i walked into mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i sat in the front row)&lt;br /&gt;(because a girl in front of me kinda stalled a bit,&lt;br /&gt;-blocking my way-&lt;br /&gt;trying to figure out which seat didn't make you look too lame or nerdy and which seat made you cool enough that a random person would have the courage to talk to you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I did the idiotic decision of sitting in front.&lt;br /&gt;omg i regretted it immediately because, who the hell sits in the front row during the orientation?&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;i thought about pretending to walk out to go to the toilet or something then walk back in and sit a different seat but i figured i was over-thinking it and just let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prayed someone would sit next to me so i could maybe start up a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I SOUND SO SAD AND LAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i saw some people interacting around already and it just made me sink deeper into my seat. -_-&lt;br /&gt;im so lame la.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, orientation ended quickly.&lt;br /&gt;my mentor intro-ed and then let us off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but first week of school just ended and it's.. okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;wait.. slash that.&lt;br /&gt;first week of COLLEGE just ended. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooh i drove to taylors yesterday and the day before yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;haha thank God the roads are basically straight but long.&lt;br /&gt;KL drivers are crazy impatient idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every small opening they see on the road, it's basically an invitation to zoom their big arse vehicle in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh haha but i'm learning fast :P&lt;br /&gt;hm i made a couple of friends now but no close ones though.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks that our lunch times are all different so i can't meet up with phoebs or the rest somedays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'm not in the 'in' crowd in my class because i'm not outspoken enough i think.&lt;br /&gt;but at least, i have some friends :) mostly locals though.&lt;br /&gt;yeah guess that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the upside, there is one good thing about college life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the end of this year, i am going to have Beyonce legs babey :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this walking around, whilst slinging my heavy arse bag AND carrying heavy arse books all day long will definately take its toll on my boday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha something that i keep running through my mind whenever i'm huffing and puffing as i power-walk my way to my classes. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me about your college life :) &lt;br /&gt;leave a tag and a link and i will go view it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys are enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going sunway pyramid tomorrow with phoebs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S THE FRIGGING WEEKEND BABEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME TO UNWIND :)&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/9719408-1597434215266808885?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/1597434215266808885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=1597434215266808885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1597434215266808885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1597434215266808885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2009/01/college-life.html' title='college life'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5348925639666496774</id><published>2008-12-31T17:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:02:49.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><title type='text'>happy bloody new years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is the last day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i thought i be spending it happier surrounded by friends and entertainment and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but due to recent events, i just don't feel like a celebratory mood.&lt;br /&gt;not like i can go out anyway either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if someone told me a few days ago that this would be how i'm spending my new years,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't have believed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyone has a great happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a shitty way to end 2008 and to start 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and on a totally different topic,&lt;br /&gt;i hate people who can't say what they feel.&lt;br /&gt;i hate the kind of people who say things just for the sake of saying them, you know?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, what for say it if you don't mean it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is this person whom is never able to just say what he feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he always keeps to himself and never really gives an honest opinion about a particular subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says what he thinks he's suppose to say, or at least, what  a good friend is suppose to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but his words doesn't come from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hate it!&lt;br /&gt;whenever i'm down or something, he'll say something like&lt;br /&gt;'oh hey how are you? hope you feel better.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or some crap like that.&lt;br /&gt;notice how cold his message is.&lt;br /&gt;there's no worry, there's no actual sense of concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just like a robot talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;and the person is not necessarily a guy to the low IQ-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read that Taylor Swift's going to be in NY for new years, performing.&lt;br /&gt;along with the Jonas Brothers.&lt;br /&gt;i heard that new years in NY was a life changing experience and really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can someday witness it too.&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/9719408-5348925639666496774?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5348925639666496774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5348925639666496774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5348925639666496774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5348925639666496774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-bloody-new-years.html' title='happy bloody new years'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5628865938100780017</id><published>2008-12-30T02:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T02:41:35.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><title type='text'>status of my beloved sasha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it went down to 171 GB!@#!@#!#!@#!#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;someone stop the madness!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i get it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's prolly my virtual memory or whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but how do i get rid of that?!@#!@#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have totally paid more attention to Mr.Nelson Tang during computer class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of playing Red Alert with the guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have sinned.&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/9719408-5628865938100780017?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5628865938100780017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5628865938100780017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5628865938100780017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5628865938100780017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/status-of-my-beloved-sasha.html' title='status of my beloved sasha'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-7559653709837006186</id><published>2008-12-28T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T13:34:53.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>technologically challenged</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am so irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i was happily watching Gossip Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i checked my computer and saw that i had 177GB in my local drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt day, i returned and i opened my computer to see it changed to 174GB..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?!#!@#!@%#@%$&amp;amp;%*!#!#!@#!#!$#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?!@#!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW THE HELL THAT HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't downloaded or installed anything new so what's up with that?!@#!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very careful about my notebook cos i'm terrified that something will happen to it&lt;br /&gt;and i'm super cheapo when it comes to the space left in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT GIVES?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i panicked and started looking through my files to see what program could i have accidentally installed or something without knowing, that was 3GB in size!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's a lot dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it can't be Sims cause i properly uninstalled that already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've been searching up all kinds of information at help centers available on my notebook.&lt;br /&gt;i even went to websites, trying to figure out what i did or did not do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i scanned my computer twice.&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently running a disk defragmenter.&lt;br /&gt;i've looked at my control panel three times over.&lt;br /&gt;i am worried and annoyed and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone with some notebook intelligence pleaseee pleasee help me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm completely clueless!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WITH ANY CLUE WHAT'S GOING ON, PLEASE MSG ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PRONTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&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/9719408-7559653709837006186?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/7559653709837006186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=7559653709837006186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7559653709837006186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7559653709837006186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/technologically-challenged.html' title='technologically challenged'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8282024391382661499</id><published>2008-12-26T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:52:36.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>pictures are always better than words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an extremely brief summary of what i did today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SVT9CzEr1zI/AAAAAAAAA78/9n0yBlm33q4/s1600-h/Photo-0871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SVT9CzEr1zI/AAAAAAAAA78/9n0yBlm33q4/s400/Photo-0871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284126487323858738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, for on xmas day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SVT9DJHc-ZI/AAAAAAAAA8E/hlB3d6r-daY/s1600-h/Photo-0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SVT9DJHc-ZI/AAAAAAAAA8E/hlB3d6r-daY/s400/Photo-0868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284126493241047442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww.. how cute is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;gotta love the holidays man&lt;br /&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/9719408-8282024391382661499?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8282024391382661499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8282024391382661499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8282024391382661499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8282024391382661499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/pictures-are-always-better-than-words.html' title='pictures are always better than words'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SVT9CzEr1zI/AAAAAAAAA78/9n0yBlm33q4/s72-c/Photo-0871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-9080692027022599585</id><published>2008-12-26T02:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T02:54:49.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random info'/><title type='text'>interesting nevertheless :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;random info of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was the best selling book sold in America this year?&lt;br /&gt;clue : it ain't Harry Potter ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha super random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/2008-12-24-what-was-the-best-selling-book-in-america-this-year#more-39416"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/9719408-9080692027022599585?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/9080692027022599585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=9080692027022599585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/9080692027022599585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/9080692027022599585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/interesting-nevertheless.html' title='interesting nevertheless :)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-4534187699135945924</id><published>2008-12-24T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:06:52.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><title type='text'>christmas eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow time really flies by fast.&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;it's dec 24th today!&lt;br /&gt;it's  Christmas Eve people!!!!&lt;br /&gt;like wow, Christmas is back.&lt;br /&gt;it's probably due to our tropical climate that the people in Malaysia don't really seem to give a damn about it.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's just my family.&lt;br /&gt;haha oh well, i didnt realize that it was Christmas tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i can still remember CNY vividly in my head.&lt;br /&gt;driving 5 hours to Sarikei with my sisters and parents in our cramped car,&lt;br /&gt;playing fireworks with my cousins whom i rarely get to meet,&lt;br /&gt;being exhausted from the journey,&lt;br /&gt;going out with friends to other friends' houses,&lt;br /&gt;playing blackjack - losing my ang pao money :( .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fast forward a bit, then boom!&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;Mock is over.&lt;br /&gt;SPM is over.&lt;br /&gt;all those late night cramping and pulling out my hair is over.&lt;br /&gt;all those breakdowns are over.&lt;br /&gt;all those worrying is over.&lt;br /&gt;all those sleepless night are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then TA DA!&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve!&lt;br /&gt;man, time flies by too fast sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;if you're not careful, you just might miss out on everything worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;hmm life is so strange.&lt;br /&gt;we live out our lives, we do what we're suppose to do, fulfill our responsibilities,&lt;br /&gt;then what next?&lt;br /&gt;after SPM ended, most of us were just kinda in a daze.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't know what to do or what not to do.&lt;br /&gt;even doing things which were so common and simple to us like watching tv felt foreign.&lt;br /&gt;going online, not to search up information about EST or test papers, felt out of place.&lt;br /&gt;at the beginning of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;now Christmas is coming.&lt;br /&gt;you know what that means don't you?&lt;br /&gt;the year 2008 is coming to a close.&lt;br /&gt;few more days and it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;another chapter closed in our book of life.&lt;br /&gt;and on January 3rd, a new one opens up.&lt;br /&gt;well for me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt; merry christmas you guys.&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/9719408-4534187699135945924?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4534187699135945924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4534187699135945924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4534187699135945924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4534187699135945924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve.html' title='christmas eve'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-2123549762172692536</id><published>2008-12-23T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:44:10.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>great titanic cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey guys.&lt;br /&gt;any of you seen Titanic?&lt;br /&gt;if you haven't, you're weird.&lt;br /&gt;if you have, isn't it like the most romantic love story ever?&lt;br /&gt;besides 'A Walk To Remember' of course. ;P&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i found this on youtube and it really had me in stitches.&lt;br /&gt;haha enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6JLcJ5Mez1c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6JLcJ5Mez1c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/9719408-2123549762172692536?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/2123549762172692536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=2123549762172692536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2123549762172692536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2123549762172692536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-titanic-cover.html' title='great titanic cover'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1433000286946656921</id><published>2008-12-21T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:49:33.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random creepy info'/><title type='text'>gator VS python</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ever wondered what would happen if a python got into an argument with an alligator?&lt;br /&gt;ever wondered who would win?&lt;br /&gt;how about how would they fight one another?&lt;br /&gt;cause frankly, i can't imagine it myself.&lt;br /&gt;i have seen an alligator fought with a lion, duh the alligator would totally kick the lion's arse.&lt;br /&gt;but how about a python?&lt;br /&gt;a 1.8m alligator against a 3.9m Burmese python?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;i bet whatever your answer is, it's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SU5TwfB_ShI/AAAAAAAAA7c/osUtDklat3M/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SU5TwfB_ShI/AAAAAAAAA7c/osUtDklat3M/s400/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282251505380837906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see from above or not, the python actually exploded after it tried to swallow the alligator whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA SICK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried analyzing the picture but i just can't see it.&lt;br /&gt;lol it looks photoshop-ed.&lt;br /&gt;i wished they took more pictures at different angles so at least i could see the bodies clearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SICK DUDE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha it frigging exploded!&lt;br /&gt;what the heck man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says that the python's remains were found with the victim's tail protruding from its burst midsection. Oh and the head of the python was missing.&lt;br /&gt;sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;ha! i bet whatever your initial answer was, was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;haha creepy random info, my specialty.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&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/9719408-1433000286946656921?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/1433000286946656921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=1433000286946656921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1433000286946656921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1433000286946656921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/ever-wondered-what-would-happen-if_21.html' title='gator VS python'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SU5TwfB_ShI/AAAAAAAAA7c/osUtDklat3M/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8978907226838212242</id><published>2008-12-21T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:54:44.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>i am inlove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;(ignoring the vacantness of the room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's your holidays going?&lt;br /&gt;argh guess what guess what guess what!&lt;br /&gt;i am inlove&lt;br /&gt;today i fell inlove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for giggles, i decided to msg a few of my friends saying only :&lt;br /&gt;'i'm inlove'&lt;br /&gt;i was curious of their reactions lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some answers were ridiculous though lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sad to tell yall but my new found love aint a guy, OR A GIRL (-_-")&lt;br /&gt;it aint even human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S MY BRAND NEW HP DV3000!&lt;br /&gt;haha i kinda forgot the model&lt;br /&gt;i rmrb the model which i initially intended to buy which is a d5-1063 but it's huge!&lt;br /&gt;and the model is out of stock -_-&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, so my dad and i went to notebook haven aka Saberkas with my sis and cousin.&lt;br /&gt;we walked up and down for ages, just window shopping at random notebooks.&lt;br /&gt;finally, we went to the second or third level to this computer shop (didnt bother to look at the name of the store)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were greeted by a cute salesguy , Eddy.&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway, we talked and talked and walked back and forth, analyzing all the different qualities in a hp notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY WE SETTLED DOWN on this baby.&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty tiring cause my dad kept checking and rechecking everything&lt;br /&gt;btw i have no computer knowledge whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;sure, i can type pretty fast, about 75 words per min (is that fast?)&lt;br /&gt;i know how to install games and stuff&lt;br /&gt;yep that's about it. lol&lt;br /&gt;processors, RAMs, graphic cards etc.&lt;br /&gt;you might as well be speaking to me about cars models and their engines -_-&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's why i'm so thankful that i have my daddy who probably has a degree in just about anything.&lt;br /&gt;my dad's the wisest guy i know.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, long story short, we got my laptop at a bargain plus loads of freebies.&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;notebook's cover&lt;/span&gt; is kinda brown in colour, with a free &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;light green mouse&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;purple 4GB pen drive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha my dad's philosophy :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;notebook&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; representing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mouse&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; representing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;leaves&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pen drive&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; representing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fruits&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so random and out of the blue, that i burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;honestly!&lt;br /&gt;haha the randomness of my dad.&lt;br /&gt;now i know where i inherit it from.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, right now, i'm just so thrilled with my babeh.&lt;br /&gt;i have lost interest in going out, all i want to do is play with my notebook.&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm thinking of a name for her.&lt;br /&gt;so feel free to hit me with some ideas yo.&lt;br /&gt;haha kinda sexist how people usually name their belongings eg. a car with female names.&lt;br /&gt;haha but that's a completely different topic for a different post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i'm sorry for the lack of updates.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be sure to update more often eh?&lt;br /&gt;so please don't give up on me.&lt;br /&gt;i was quite surprised to see my analytics when i checked my nuffnang account.&lt;br /&gt;you encourage me to blog about more random stuff!&lt;br /&gt;haha crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my new notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-8978907226838212242?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8978907226838212242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8978907226838212242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8978907226838212242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8978907226838212242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-inlove.html' title='i am inlove'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3865411676183645588</id><published>2008-12-13T00:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T17:59:56.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday shoutouts'/><title type='text'>happy bday andre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy bday andre! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUKZA7sV-2I/AAAAAAAAA6s/zzP_jTBDDKQ/s1600-h/ashbday08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUKZA7sV-2I/AAAAAAAAA6s/zzP_jTBDDKQ/s400/ashbday08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278949954534374242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ash's awesome bday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUKZA2QXgtI/AAAAAAAAA6k/bX8ZHNQxDIE/s1600-h/school08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUKZA2QXgtI/AAAAAAAAA6k/bX8ZHNQxDIE/s400/school08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278949953074856658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hmm kinda retarded looking pic but oh well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUKZBDS9kYI/AAAAAAAAA60/ARu6CaNaniw/s1600-h/omg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUKZBDS9kYI/AAAAAAAAA60/ARu6CaNaniw/s400/omg1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278949956575400322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my fave pic of omg :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-3865411676183645588?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3865411676183645588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3865411676183645588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3865411676183645588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3865411676183645588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-bday-andre.html' title='happy bday andre!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUKZA7sV-2I/AAAAAAAAA6s/zzP_jTBDDKQ/s72-c/ashbday08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-2084421986294708461</id><published>2008-12-12T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:57:06.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><title type='text'>first official movie review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey alright, so i went out today with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;a few years ago, if i said the guys, i meant literally the guys!&lt;br /&gt;but now, i'm proud to say, i have crossed over with the other sex and made new acquaintances. =)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, what the hell am i talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to see  'When The Earth Stood Still'&lt;br /&gt;five words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUFC1v_rjJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UA1Ie_86DcQ/s1600-h/SANDRAs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUFC1v_rjJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UA1Ie_86DcQ/s400/SANDRAs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278573729438993554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S-U-C-K-S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so frigging terrible and dull and boring!&lt;br /&gt;i was sitting there, waiting for the climax or something&lt;br /&gt;but all i got was loud screeching noises that made my ears hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make myself clearer :&lt;br /&gt;andre sat next to me in the cinema with zoe on my left.&lt;br /&gt;you could not have placed me next to two completely different individuals&lt;br /&gt;on my right : zoe is sort of jumpy, comments and responds to every exciting or surprising action from the movie with her body language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my left : andre is slumped in his seat, staring blankly at the screen, and busy texting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we went to Duolos afterwards cause we just wanted to kill time and were bored&lt;br /&gt;ash drove KL's car, joel drove zoe's aunt's car and KW drove his cooper.&lt;br /&gt;btw, when a person is behind the wheel, he becomes A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT INDIVIDUAL!&lt;br /&gt;lets just say, they were a lot of cursing and yelling lol.&lt;br /&gt;haha that's all i got to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i cant remember the last time to see the huge ass ship.&lt;br /&gt;i have only vague images like little tiny me staring at the enormous boat.&lt;br /&gt;i can't really imagine the volunteers who live on the ship and sort of dedicate their time and energy to this magnificent ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sort of claustrophobic so i dont think i will last long in a cramped compartment, sleeping with 3 other individuals.&lt;br /&gt;hmm nevertheless, the thought of visiting so many different and foreign countries around the world plus meeting and making so many different friends kinda got me intrigued and interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example, the girl who sold an ice cream to me on the ship was korean.&lt;br /&gt;the guy whom i purchased a book by Max Lucado was german.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't imagine the life they live and how they could possibly adjust back to reality once their time on Duolos is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda gets you thinking uh?&lt;br /&gt;hm what would you do if you had the chance of a lifetime to live on the largest and oldest ocean liner in the world?&lt;br /&gt;i read a brochure that said Duolos started in like 1914.&lt;br /&gt;pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright that's all for now&lt;br /&gt;i'm out.&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/9719408-2084421986294708461?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/2084421986294708461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=2084421986294708461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2084421986294708461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2084421986294708461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-official-movie-review.html' title='first official movie review'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUFC1v_rjJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UA1Ie_86DcQ/s72-c/SANDRAs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-2572597368846282691</id><published>2008-12-11T13:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:57:16.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday shoutouts'/><title type='text'>happy bday ash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy birthday ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpOmaNuFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/oTjcrojHbHQ/s1600-h/me%26ash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpOmaNuFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/oTjcrojHbHQ/s400/me%26ash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278404831571982418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;those days with francis tan, mostly we just went there to eat the roti canai -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpOtwIyfI/AAAAAAAAA6M/apVwcC3bdMw/s1600-h/3a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpOtwIyfI/AAAAAAAAA6M/apVwcC3bdMw/s400/3a6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278404833542982130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, that is ashley lee's ass. during damai, izzat's going-away-party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpOFF6d9I/AAAAAAAAA6E/hT8YFO_epQ0/s1600-h/DSC09811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpOFF6d9I/AAAAAAAAA6E/hT8YFO_epQ0/s400/DSC09811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278404822628464594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with the man =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; *not you ash, im talking about the dude in green*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpNwRTLHI/AAAAAAAAA58/6OrxQsjy3_k/s1600-h/DSC01730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpNwRTLHI/AAAAAAAAA58/6OrxQsjy3_k/s400/DSC01730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278404817039076466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg, i look so frigging corpulent as asheby would say. argh&lt;br /&gt;that tennis thing at that thai restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpNsb1AFI/AAAAAAAAA50/zjdCIRvGcXU/s1600-h/woz5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpNsb1AFI/AAAAAAAAA50/zjdCIRvGcXU/s400/woz5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278404816009494610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my first kiss =)&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/9719408-2572597368846282691?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/2572597368846282691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=2572597368846282691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2572597368846282691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2572597368846282691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-bday-ash.html' title='happy bday ash'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SUCpOmaNuFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/oTjcrojHbHQ/s72-c/me%26ash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6111696050178769814</id><published>2008-12-01T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:57:23.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>davedays' version of 7 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;words cant describe how this video made my day better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;lol btw davedays is kinda cute =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i subscribed instantly after seeing this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;you should too =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9geiPp9UFI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9geiPp9UFI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I probably shouldn't say this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because my friends think that I'm weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everytime I say I love you they remind me you can't hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's because you're cardboard. I'm always ignored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you feel so real to me why can't they see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you're still standing in the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just how i left you yesterday, against the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 7 things I hate about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're fake, you break, you are not real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I had something to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are 2D with no back side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You cost me quite a lot to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My friends are jerks they make fun of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just know it hurts. I want to be with the real Miley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You make cardboard look cute ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's awkward and silent because cardboard cannot speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder what you think about when you smile and stare at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dood are you serious?! You're delirious? She is cardboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she can't hear us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YES I CAN.   (lyke WTF)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dood zomg did she just talk?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's been real all along! Say something again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DAVE NEVER TOUCH ME AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 7 things I like about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're hair, your eye, cardboard Levis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we kiss you're hypnotized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You let me do whatever I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't wait till Chris is gone! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We never fight when I hold you tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ow! Splinter! Ohhh it's alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna be with the real Miley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the 7th thing I like the most about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You make cardboard look cute. &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/9719408-6111696050178769814?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6111696050178769814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6111696050178769814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6111696050178769814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6111696050178769814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/12/davedays-version-of-7-things.html' title='davedays&apos; version of 7 things'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-7927258604243278717</id><published>2008-11-28T21:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T21:58:41.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end of a looong day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's actually over.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in a kind of a daze, i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;i can't really get over it.. it's been...&lt;br /&gt;what? 3 days?&lt;br /&gt;and like the rest, i can't help feeling a strange kind of vacantness.&lt;br /&gt;a sense of freedom that i am not familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i have all the time in the world right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we felt like we had so many things to do before &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we planned so many things to do after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's over now.&lt;br /&gt;so what next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh FYI, after it ended,&lt;br /&gt;i haven't felt hunger at all.&lt;br /&gt;strange, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;of course i've eaten meals but i did it simply for the sake of it.&lt;br /&gt;it was like..&lt;br /&gt;'oh its 9am, i should have breakfast now.'&lt;br /&gt;'oh its 7pm, i should have dinner now.'&lt;br /&gt;not because i was hungry or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange.&lt;br /&gt;is this a post-spm disorder or something?&lt;br /&gt;hm interesting nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-7927258604243278717?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/7927258604243278717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=7927258604243278717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7927258604243278717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7927258604243278717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/11/end-of-looong-day.html' title='the end of a looong day'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5015448024706752742</id><published>2008-10-27T15:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:01:18.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo-ness'/><title type='text'>fatigue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people say change is good right?&lt;br /&gt;screw change.&lt;br /&gt;change sucks.&lt;br /&gt;change can just go and eat crap.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, change is crap.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to go to kl now.&lt;br /&gt;screw all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of feeling bad about everything.&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of being neglected.&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of being replaced.&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of being lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to meet new people and hopefully, people whom i will grow close to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/JAMESN%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kl's a big place.&lt;br /&gt;there has to be some decent people around whom i can get along with.&lt;br /&gt;sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished you never left. :(&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/9719408-5015448024706752742?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5015448024706752742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5015448024706752742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5015448024706752742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5015448024706752742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/10/fatigue.html' title='fatigue'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-2401452279030092087</id><published>2008-10-10T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:59:35.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>ryan reynolds</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;"A couple of years ago, I walked uptown to Central Park on one of those perfect November days. The air had a bite to it while the sun shone bright. It was the day of the New York Marathon and I thought it might be fun to watch the runners nearing the finish line. So, I joined the crowd about a half-mile before the race's end at Tavern On The Green. With my arms resting on the cold cordon, I saw an incredible spectacle of people pushed to the very brink of collapse. I expected exhaustion, but what I didn't expect was to see just how much these runners had to EARN their prize. It was emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain was etched into their faces so deeply, you'd swear they'd spend the next 3 weeks looking like Abe Vigoda. I saw guys coming in to finish with bleeding nipples. Why in the hell were their nipples bleeding? People were crying. People were limping, hobbling, screaming, crawling. But most importantly, people were experiencing a sublime rapture that I couldn't even hope to understand. They were touching something magical no stalk-still mortal simply watching the race could comprehend. These people had accomplished something real. At that moment, with all the energy, inspiration and passion swirling through the crisp autumnal air, I breathed in deeply and decided something: I'd never fucking do that ever, ever. What in the fuck were these idiots thinking? Bleeding nipples. Bleeding. Nipples.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Two years later, by some tragic backwards prophecy, I find myself signed up to run in the New York City Marathon. Every other day I train. I run like a bastard all morning. Not since the discovery of Junior High School has a torture been so effective. Why on earth would I willfully do this? On behalf of my Father, Jim Reynolds, who's spent the last 15 years in a life or death struggle with Parkinson's Disease.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Let it be known at the outset, I am not a runner. I am a running joke. Waking up at 4:30 am and jogging anywhere from 11 to 23 miles has been nothing short of horrifying. Although, I've never given birth to a professional basketball player through one of my tear ducts, I can't imagine a worse way to start the day. Conversely, some people have real problems. I digress...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;A year and a half ago, I had the privilege of meeting Mr. Michael J. Fox. Like so many before me, I found it impossible not to be touched by his story of overwhelming strength, passion and relentless commitment to help those afflicted with this insidious disease. The man is inspiration exemplified. Plus, he was in &lt;em&gt;Back To The Future&lt;/em&gt;. Which was, well, awesome. In a moment of extremely poor judgment, I offered to do something big for him--I offered to compete in the New York City Marathon. Which was, well... dumb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;While I'll probably never fully understand Michael's struggle, I've had a first hand peek behind the curtain of Parkinson's. I've watched my father -- a strong and proud person who successfully raised 4 arguably insane children - slowly, cruely stripped of his independence. His golden years robbed without explanation. It quite obviously sucks. Witnessing my Dad suffer over the years galvanized my need to step up. On November 2nd, I'll join thousands of other men and women to march in lockstep solidarity toward searing psychic pain and physical humilation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the reasons I chose RUNNING specifically, was because (as Murakami so eloquently put it) my competition is the most formidable foe of all; ME. The person I have to beat is the guy I was last week. The person I was yesterday. Indescribably worse, those affected by Parkinson's wage a similar war in their own bodies every single day. Unlike a marathon, their struggle won't end in a shallow pool of vomit just outside Tavern On The Green while waiting for an ambulance. They continue day in and day out, silently battling away in the most personal of struggles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes. I'm asking for a donation. I don't do this with any degree of levity. I know we're in rough times and there are literally millions of causes worthy of your hard earned cash. It's my hope the story of my father combined with my own goal of becoming the first person in history to sob uncontrollably for 26.2 miles straight, may inspire you to give something too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Please know that NO DONATION IS TOO SMALL - and certainly, no donation is too large. And If you don't give anything at all, maybe I've primed you for a future donation in someone else's name. For someone else's cause.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;If you visit the site below, you'll be directed to my page on the Team Fox Website. Michael's foundation has raised over 100 million dollars in the fight against PD. On my page you can leave a personal note of support or mockery along with your donation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;In the end, no matter how much I mythologize this run, no matter how much I choose to romanticize this campaign against my own will, lungs and ambition... there's always going to be that guy who finished the marathon on a pair of prosthetic legs. And there'll always be my Dad. And Michael. And Millions of others who bounce back off the ropes against all odds. So, I promise I won't congratulate myself too much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, if you happen to be in New York on November 2nd, come down and watch. Feel free to bring a smile, automated defibrillator, or a fresh set of nipples.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Click here for my &lt;a href="http://www.teamfox.org/siteapps/personalpage/ShowPage.aspx?c=mqITL0PHJtH&amp;amp;b=3944179&amp;amp;sid=fkLRI4OLLiJYJeM0IxF"&gt;Team Fox page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On behalf of Me, my Father, and everyone struggling with Parkinson's, our endless gratitude"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;written by Ryan Reynolds.&lt;br /&gt;picked it off perez's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally something positive for a change. =)&lt;br /&gt;i knew i liked him since i saw him on 'two guys,a girl and a pizza parlor'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-2401452279030092087?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/2401452279030092087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=2401452279030092087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2401452279030092087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2401452279030092087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/10/ryan-reynolds.html' title='ryan reynolds'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8189757936609709673</id><published>2008-10-05T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T01:01:20.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>USA president 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A785elJODjo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A785elJODjo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.. you're looking at the next possible president of USA.&lt;br /&gt;he might be the next most power man on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU FRIGGING KIDDING ME?!&lt;br /&gt;as for his vice president, Joe Biden..&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HECK?!&lt;br /&gt;what are they?&lt;br /&gt;short on smart political americans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoopi Goldberg was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"NONE of the senators are qualified to be the president.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the only person qualified to be the president is someone who has done it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i vote for hilary clinton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;that is if i was an american.&lt;br /&gt;a legal voting american.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just an opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh a completely different matter,&lt;br /&gt;i think people on youtube are being extremely cruel with Sarah Palin.&lt;br /&gt;they keep making fun of her and her family.&lt;br /&gt;there was one video about her family called 'Family Matter' or something.&lt;br /&gt;it was disgusting and twisted&lt;br /&gt;especially the part sarah palin's 'husband' went to beat up their 'perfectly healthy' baby to make him disabled because she told McCain they're a pro bono family.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;that was gross and revolting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again just my opinion.&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/9719408-8189757936609709673?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8897970034192663419</id><published>2008-10-03T21:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:00:12.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random creepy info'/><title type='text'>hhow long u've got =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go here and find out how long u've got -_-.&lt;br /&gt;predictably, joel gave me this &lt;a href="http://howlonghaveyougot.com/"&gt;link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. people who find this kind of stuff are REALLY BORED..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, mine is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;march 2nd 2079&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i will be exactly ..... 88 years old.&lt;br /&gt;haha hope i will still be as sexy as madonna.&lt;br /&gt;thought i dont like madonna.. her body is frigging creepy.&lt;br /&gt;she's not human..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i blogged. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmftx8J9I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/w8YJlzK7rIE/s1600-h/mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmftx8J9I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/w8YJlzK7rIE/s400/mad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252928341681121234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a music icon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmfrchPJI/AAAAAAAAA3g/k7fHg9RN9Fk/s1600-h/mad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmfrchPJI/AAAAAAAAA3g/k7fHg9RN9Fk/s400/mad2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252928341054405778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oooh.. that looks like it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmf5rv7mI/AAAAAAAAA3o/4SQ3dEjcqI4/s1600-h/mad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmf5rv7mI/AAAAAAAAA3o/4SQ3dEjcqI4/s400/mad3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252928344876379746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like eww. she's pushing 50 and this is her new album.&lt;br /&gt;wonder what her daughter thinks.&lt;br /&gt;it puts the 'creep' in creeeeeeeeeeeeeepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmf9tBI0I/AAAAAAAAA3w/TO_QZ1ZY6gk/s1600-h/mad4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SOYmf9tBI0I/AAAAAAAAA3w/TO_QZ1ZY6gk/s400/mad4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252928345955443522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jeepers creepers. look at those veins!&lt;br /&gt;she's got more than morgan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just call me your material girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHA cant believe i jst said that. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-8897970034192663419?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8897970034192663419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1078197284289177763</id><published>2008-09-24T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:00:30.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random creepy info'/><title type='text'>for ppl who cant find tagbox =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for people who dont know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look left. &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"what i've" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on it to see my profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"been looking for "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on it to see my links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"all this time" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on it to see my tagbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, some people have been having trouble locating my tagbox. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a completely different matter,&lt;br /&gt;check out the day Keith Wong Shaulun became a man!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha click &lt;a href="http://zoefaithlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/man.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&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/9719408-1078197284289177763?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/1078197284289177763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=1078197284289177763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1078197284289177763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/1078197284289177763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-ppl-who-cant-find-tagbox.html' title='for ppl who cant find tagbox =)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8828160356825352902</id><published>2008-08-27T19:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:29:09.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>add maths proj 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADD MATHS PROJECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; IS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) A WASTE OF MY TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) A WASTE OF MY BRAIN POWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C)  A WASTE OF MY ENERGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) FRIGGING RETARDED-LY USELESS AND POINTLESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E) STUPID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F) RIDICULOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G) SOMETHING I WILL NOT APPLY TO MY DAILY LIFE&lt;br /&gt; (WTH?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;STUPID!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-8828160356825352902?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8828160356825352902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8828160356825352902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8828160356825352902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8828160356825352902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/08/add-maths-proj-08.html' title='add maths proj 08'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3111593389180372977</id><published>2008-08-23T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T17:55:10.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funneh day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after showering in the open air bathroom, i came upstairs to hear this. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'WHY YOU SO STUPID?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initial reaction : HAH?! why suddenly my mum yelling at my dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i go closer to the source of origin, i see the tv showing men's double badminton match.&lt;br /&gt; China VS Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum : WHY YOU WANT THEM TO WIN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum : GO INDONESIA!! GO INDONESIA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad : why you want indonesia win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum *the kind-hearted soul that she is* :&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;cos China already win so many medals mah.&lt;br /&gt;so go let Indonesia win this one cannot meh? they still havent win any.&lt;br /&gt; finals boh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad : *looked disgusted with her answer*&lt;br /&gt; ....&lt;br /&gt;GO CHINA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum : WHY YOU SO STUPID?!&lt;br /&gt;GO INDONESIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you people ask why am i so humorous? ;)&lt;br /&gt;i love the olympics!&lt;br /&gt;btw check &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/sport/olympics/article4582421.ece?token=null&amp;amp;offset=0&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article out.&lt;br /&gt;damn, wish i was an athlete.&lt;br /&gt;haha KIDDING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay no more posts after this. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-3111593389180372977?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3111593389180372977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3111593389180372977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3111593389180372977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3111593389180372977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/08/funneh-day.html' title='funneh day'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5600785224195745081</id><published>2008-08-18T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:09:13.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not the update i was talking bout =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why my last post seemed so hyper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive decided to go on a 'blogging holiday'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mock is so close that i can actually hear the test papers rustling together in the sweaty palms of madam voon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha shes not even my teacher but yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont like her.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guess i wont be updating.. for a looooooooong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after spm is over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall update every single frigging day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is sandra saying,&lt;br /&gt;spm rocks!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;take cares&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/9719408-5600785224195745081?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5600785224195745081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5600785224195745081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5600785224195745081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5600785224195745081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-update-i-was-talking-bout.html' title='not the update i was talking bout =)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5853024762972143073</id><published>2008-08-10T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T18:32:32.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;post coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of a good one earlier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOON! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. SCREW BLACKOUTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp when my ipod is flat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks-to-my-retarded-sister-who-forgot-to-charge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!! -_-&lt;br /&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/9719408-5853024762972143073?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5853024762972143073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5853024762972143073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5853024762972143073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5853024762972143073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/08/quickie.html' title='quickie'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8659485592114315943</id><published>2008-08-08T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T22:59:52.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paris hilton for prez</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" height="388" width="464"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=64ad536a6d"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="key=64ad536a6d" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="388" width="464"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;See &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/64ad536a6d"&gt;Paris Hilton Responds to McCain Ad&lt;/a&gt; and more &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com"&gt;funny videos&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com"&gt;FunnyOrDie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 464px; text-align: center;"&gt;See more &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/"&gt;funny videos&lt;/a&gt; at Funny or Die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;does anyone esle think paris is looking older?&lt;br /&gt;im starting to see wrinkles.&lt;br /&gt;haah but still... funny vide. lol&lt;br /&gt;woohooo paris hilton for president&lt;br /&gt;now that i would like to see. =)&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/9719408-8659485592114315943?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8659485592114315943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8659485592114315943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8659485592114315943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8659485592114315943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/08/paris-hilton-for-prez.html' title='paris hilton for prez'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-2967387135450761968</id><published>2008-08-03T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:02:10.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an udpate :)</title><content type='html'>things i immediately do when i go online :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) first thing : perez =). i absolutely need a shot of celebrity gossip whenever i'm online. and perez hilton is the best place for it. i love the fact that he updates everyday so if let's say, i was busy on a certain day, then i go to his page the next day, that's double the dosage! haha i sound lyk a loon but honestly, i can't go on the net without going to his page. its a necessity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) go to postsecret. i find it amazingly how people write their innermost and private secrets on a piece of postcard and send it in to Frank Warren for the public to view. i have thought of doing the same but never actually found time to get to it though i am pretty sure i will someday. i love going there because sometimes the secrets i find, just happen to be something i can relate to. some of the secrets makes me intrigued, some makes my heart break, and some humor the crap out of me. the latest one that i read said :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I clean hotel rooms and i always use ONLY ONE cloth to wipe everything like the floors, the toilet, the spoons and drinking cups etc.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lol you just never know, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) i go to my own blog, duh. haha usually just to check out the tagbox and listen to the background music which is currently and has been for a few months now 'Here I Am' by Leona Lewis. haha i am going to change it because im sick of that song now but again, never exactly found the time to do it. i will though! =) any requests? im thinking 'I'm Yours' by Jason Mraz. =P whatcha thing? (inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) check out my friends' blogs like ash(but he hardly updates. ass -_-), rach, pegs, joey, POY, skims, erics etc. i find skims the funniest because shes so hard core straight forward and direct. lol sometimes a good thing and i suppose a bad thing but whatever. i prefer people just being forward and honest instead of beating around the bush all the time and pretending to be someone they're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) facebook? friendster? i hardly use friendster nowadays as the new hit thing is facebook. lol ermm what esle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f) youtube. go search for videos like jonas brothers or happyslip which is FRIGGING HILARIOUSLY FUNNY. honestly, her name is christina and she originates from the Philippines but is american and she  is soooooooo talented. i mean, she can make comedic sketches and she plays like mostly all the characters in her videos. haha she is so damn talented and funny. another guy i love to watch is Kev Jumba. he also makes funny videos and he collaborated with happyslip on several occassions. i think i did a post about them a few months ago but whatever. ahha check them out! they're the best. happyslip won 2nd place i think for most watched videos during some youtube award ceremony. haha plus kev jumba is cute. cheeeeck them out whenever you're bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaha yeah that's about it. i think. anyone know any interesting blogs or sites they like to recommend? feel free. =) cya laters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. anyone with pictures of me during interact night , please sEND TO me! THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-2967387135450761968?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/2967387135450761968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=2967387135450761968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2967387135450761968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/2967387135450761968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/08/udpate.html' title='an udpate :)'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-23846835686015101</id><published>2008-07-29T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:43:05.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another cinderella story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vHAOTiwgf4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vHAOTiwgf4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gay for still liking shows like this..&lt;br /&gt;but screw it!&lt;br /&gt;it looks better than the one with hilary duff and chad michael murray. =)&lt;br /&gt;plus selena gomez is pretty&lt;br /&gt;and the guy's the same guy that sang in the HSM tour&lt;br /&gt;the one that actually sang for Zac Efron's role in the first HSM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.. hes okay looking too.. lol&lt;br /&gt; love the dancing bit&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/9719408-23846835686015101?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/23846835686015101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=23846835686015101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/23846835686015101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/23846835686015101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-cinderella-story.html' title='another cinderella story'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8071594251353527090</id><published>2008-07-26T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T01:19:41.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woohoo new skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been wanting to do it for months..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda grew somekind of hatred for my old one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol dont you guys think i need a change too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i got 2 videos to show everyone but.. i dont know why my draft is empty -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i saved it just now. crapper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm here it is again. had to go to godtube.com to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=5a2ccb30e7bbafc011b0" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video was the same one that 'Mac' guy from the sex talk, showed us.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was very interesting so im showing it to you guys again. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=492fed4d19999a813009" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video made me think.. what would you do? haha just being random.&lt;br /&gt;discuss =)&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/9719408-8071594251353527090?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8071594251353527090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8071594251353527090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8071594251353527090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8071594251353527090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-skin.html' title='new skin!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5021958971780708124</id><published>2008-07-20T14:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:24:36.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have put on so much weight that it's not even funny anymore =(&lt;br /&gt;went to steamboat with the rest last night.&lt;br /&gt;wasnt very fun cos some people didnt go =(&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, last day i could go out anywhere.. mums restricting my driving privileges..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh thought of a post today, namely :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;THINGS IVE DONE SINCE BERT CAME BACK : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) driven the BMW &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SILeB-4ZdXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/FrW5FhkfG6E/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224982643343979890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SILeB-4ZdXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/FrW5FhkfG6E/s400/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;b) driven the porsche &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(and sucked at it.. badly.. emphasize on the 'badly' part) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINiB10LZ1I/AAAAAAAAAoU/q3y9MHtiMyI/s1600-h/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225127776445228882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINiB10LZ1I/AAAAAAAAAoU/q3y9MHtiMyI/s400/blog3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*this isnt the actual car but same model but diff colour and its a convertible. im too lazy to find the pic of the actual one cos its 12.05am and ive got school and im tired and currently, i cant breathe again cos of my stupid flu... *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) eaten at pizza hut &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(... and feel EXTRA BLOATED..) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINjAoa5zmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/rjqyjwvp4a0/s1600-h/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225128855181315682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINjAoa5zmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/rjqyjwvp4a0/s400/blog4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *nyahaha 1300-82525.. 1300-82525.. *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, thanks to him, ive put on SOOOO MUCH more weight -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) eaten at Jojo cafe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(actually i didnt eat.. just watch haha) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINjm2niNhI/AAAAAAAAAok/K-im87KSxpk/s1600-h/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225129511827420690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINjm2niNhI/AAAAAAAAAok/K-im87KSxpk/s400/blog5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*haha i jst typed in 'Jojo cafe' for fun, not thinking i actually find an actual pic of the place.. but i did.. the wonders of the internet. lol.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) nearly reversing into another car in the bmw &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINk96BG5aI/AAAAAAAAAos/kMa-8Fsi3ow/s1600-h/blog6.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225131007388607906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINk96BG5aI/AAAAAAAAAos/kMa-8Fsi3ow/s400/blog6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( maaaaaaaathering scary and close -_-" ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f) wake up at 3.30am and change bedrooms -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(shall not elaborate haha to make you die of curiousity)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g) watch Hellboy2&lt;br /&gt;(sucks in my opinion. cool special effects but plot is predictable) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINk-NWcbuI/AAAAAAAAAo0/dUrQ03uPB0A/s1600-h/blog7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225131012578373346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SINk-NWcbuI/AAAAAAAAAo0/dUrQ03uPB0A/s400/blog7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm cant tink of anything esle at the moment.. so yeah. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw lemme show you who bert is.. jst cos im bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha it feels lyk im selling him on my blog or something -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well, whatever works right? ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha im pretty sure losers lyk amah will be viewing my blog more often after seeing this. nyaahah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on second thought, i cant sell out my own flesh and blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i do accept cheques or cold hard cash if you are persistent enough. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im so sad.. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gnites =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-5021958971780708124?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5021958971780708124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5021958971780708124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5021958971780708124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5021958971780708124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-la-la.html' title='la la la'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SILeB-4ZdXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/FrW5FhkfG6E/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-36467717641928558</id><published>2008-07-06T22:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:38:45.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jeremy jackson.. ew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remember coming home, after a long tiring day of school?&lt;br /&gt;you drop your bag and immediately switch on your tv and at 5pm (or was it 6pm) Baywatch is on.&lt;br /&gt;i remember Baywatch being one of my fave tv shows.&lt;br /&gt;i would rush home just to watch the episodes.&lt;br /&gt;NOT because of the hot bodies in the show -_-&lt;br /&gt;i was still too young to understand what 'hawt' meant.&lt;br /&gt;but because of the storyline..&lt;br /&gt;the whole lifeguard thing saving the victim's life EVERYTIME..&lt;br /&gt;yeah im such a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, remember Hobie?&lt;br /&gt;David Hasselhoff's cute, young, buffed son?&lt;br /&gt;omg.. he was so cute back then..&lt;br /&gt;and then i saw &lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/2008-07-05-can-you-handle-this-hotness"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on perez and nearly died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what he used to be look like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQZJOTrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/-XaozwaJFxw/s1600-h/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQZJOTrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/-XaozwaJFxw/s400/blog5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219904246703345330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww.. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQuYdYNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/w2x6JLkX0dk/s1600-h/blog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQuYdYNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/w2x6JLkX0dk/s400/blog6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219904252404392146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really digging the wavy hair but he still looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQt2s34I/AAAAAAAAAnY/eEBwy8MOpDo/s1600-h/blog7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQt2s34I/AAAAAAAAAnY/eEBwy8MOpDo/s400/blog7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219904252262801282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm okay.. maturing into...&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQ8OvPRI/AAAAAAAAAng/FX-UoqKa1qI/s1600-h/blog8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQ8OvPRI/AAAAAAAAAng/FX-UoqKa1qI/s400/blog8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219904256121715986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERFECTION!!!&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS HIS BEST AGE EVER..&lt;br /&gt;best age? wth? -_-&lt;br /&gt;best look!&lt;br /&gt;i mean he looks his best when he was lyk this..&lt;br /&gt;arrrgghh i can even vaguely remember this scene i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadness..&lt;br /&gt;what he looks like now :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDT9p0sx5I/AAAAAAAAAno/86klT7vPB7I/s1600-h/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDT9p0sx5I/AAAAAAAAAno/86klT7vPB7I/s400/blog3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219905024274778002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... okay so he doesnt look that bad here. hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDT-H3cpyI/AAAAAAAAAnw/uDW_r2FdpYs/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDT-H3cpyI/AAAAAAAAAnw/uDW_r2FdpYs/s400/blog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219905032339367714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offense but i think he looks older than David Hasselhoff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this one is the most frightening by far..&lt;br /&gt;so prepare yourself..&lt;br /&gt;i warned you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDT-LI6s6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/eiKR00eHIfs/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDT-LI6s6I/AAAAAAAAAn4/eiKR00eHIfs/s400/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219905033217946530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*from his blog*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like a fine wine, J.J. just gets better with age."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perez Hilton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LIKE EWWWW!!&lt;br /&gt;and whats with the red eye?!&lt;br /&gt;it makes him look even creeepier!!&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Hobie!!!&lt;br /&gt; what happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt believe that was actually cute hot Hobie..&lt;br /&gt;and what Perez said..&lt;br /&gt;am i the only one seeing it or do you think he's hot too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you would think Perez had better taste or something.&lt;br /&gt;seeing as how he's lyk..&lt;br /&gt;gay and everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;double ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDWQ9XDD8I/AAAAAAAAAoA/wPim2mtuON8/s1600-h/blog10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDWQ9XDD8I/AAAAAAAAAoA/wPim2mtuON8/s400/blog10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219907554959888322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sighs still love Baywatch though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried like a retard when Stephenie died in the sailboat accident.&lt;br /&gt;btw, Stephenie is the chick on the right with short hair.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.. i can picture that episode right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss Baywatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. while googling for Hobie's pics, i came across a lot of other Baywatch actors mostly half-naked and SUPER BUFFED AND IN SUPER HOT SHAPE..&lt;br /&gt;crap. too bad i was too young to understand it all =(&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/9719408-36467717641928558?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/36467717641928558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=36467717641928558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/36467717641928558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/36467717641928558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/07/jeremy-jackson-ew.html' title='jeremy jackson.. ew'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SHDTQZJOTrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/-XaozwaJFxw/s72-c/blog5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3845268654292287644</id><published>2008-07-01T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:25:52.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a blast from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have this theory that if one person can go out of their way to show compassion then it will start a chain reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rachel Scott, 17, first victim in the Columbine High School Massacre -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i found this quote a long time ago and totally forgot all about it.&lt;br /&gt;but then, somehow i stumbled across it again and im glad i did.&lt;br /&gt;after reading it, i felt like something inside me came alive again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will not be labelled average&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Rachel Scott -&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/9719408-3845268654292287644?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3845268654292287644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3845268654292287644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3845268654292287644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3845268654292287644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/07/blast-from-past.html' title='a blast from the past'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-7505280206604507600</id><published>2008-07-01T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:27:19.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the secret life of the american teenager</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CAxXSfZWi-A&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CAxXSfZWi-A&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so looking forward to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame tv name but yeah.. looks nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone correct me if im wrong but is the main character Marissa Cooper's little sister, Kaitlin from The OC? i'm not sure. la la la hope it shows in Malaysia!&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/9719408-7505280206604507600?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/7505280206604507600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=7505280206604507600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7505280206604507600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/7505280206604507600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/07/secret-life-of-american-teenager.html' title='the secret life of the american teenager'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8086967826522036197</id><published>2008-06-29T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:15:24.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no lipsticks for muslim women!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;(CNN)&lt;/b&gt; -- Authorities in a northern Malaysian city have forbidden Muslim women from wearing bright lipstick and noisy high-heeled shoes, saying the directive is intended to prevent sexual assaults and "illicit sex."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;!--startclickprintexclude--&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         &lt;!--endclickprintexclude--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; The national news agency, Bernama, said the directive was issued by the municipal council of Kota Baru and is aimed toward Muslim women working in restaurants and other businesses in the city. It said the ban will safeguard the morals and dignity of the women as well as thwart rape.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; "It states that Muslim women are forbidden to wear thick make-up, like bright colored lipstick and high-heeled shoes that gave a tapping sound," the news agency said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; "For those who insist on wearing high heel shoes, they can do so but with rubber heels."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Kota Baru already has a directive calling for Muslim women to wear non-transparent headscarves that cover the chest, long-sleeved and loose blouses and socks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Anyone not following the regulations can be fined up to 500 ringgit ($153), Bernama said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://topics.edition.cnn.com/topics/Malaysia"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/a&gt;, a multi-racial society containing many ethnic groups, considers itself a moderate Muslim country. Muslims comprise about 60 percent of the population. Buddhists, Christians and Hindus who also make up the religious make up of the country do not face restrictions on clothing or practices.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; The city of Kota Baru is the capital of of Kelantan state, which is ruled by the hard-line opposition party, Pan-Malaysian Islamic Party (PAS).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; At one time, the party advocated for an Islamic state, but has backed away from the stance in recent months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; PAS was part of a loose coalition of opposition parties that won control of five of the country's 13 states in national elections held in March 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; The coalition also won 82 of 222 parliamentary seats -- making it only the second time in the southeast Asian country's history that the ruling party has failed to gain the two-thirds majority needed to amend the constitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so sad...  and random..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-8086967826522036197?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8086967826522036197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8086967826522036197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8086967826522036197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8086967826522036197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-lipsticks-for-muslim-women.html' title='no lipsticks for muslim women!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3084023676671276707</id><published>2008-06-25T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T00:29:03.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funniest graduation speech so far..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah this is funny.&lt;br /&gt;its amazing.&lt;br /&gt;he made a normally boring speech fun to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;haha check it out &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/video:1818741/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i found a new website for celeb gossip besides &lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/"&gt;perez&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celebritysmackblog.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to find out yall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy people. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &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/9719408-3084023676671276707?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3084023676671276707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3084023676671276707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3084023676671276707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3084023676671276707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/funniest-graduation-speech-so-far.html' title='funniest graduation speech so far..'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3585661557558456789</id><published>2008-06-22T12:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T12:04:12.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;YES!!!!!!!!!&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/9719408-3585661557558456789?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3585661557558456789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3585661557558456789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3585661557558456789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3585661557558456789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/yes.html' title='yes!!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8401366110855319553</id><published>2008-06-21T10:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:06:10.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Glider</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okay i know i said no more negative freaky inhumane stuff but i cant help it that our world is spiraling out of control. there are freaks &lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article1316059.ece"&gt;EVERYWHERE!!&lt;/a&gt; this story is even more disgusting and frightening than the Fritz family case in Austria... haha some may find that hard to believe but hey, check it out for yourself. From Austria to Iran to Czech Republic... as if we dont have enough problems already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article1314511.ece"&gt;twisted stuff.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;completely different&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;matter altogether, i promised some people a positive and funny post so here it is. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, this will only be funny if you know someone i like to call 'The Glider'.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that was the beginning of my original post. I don't know how many people may have read it already but i decided to cancel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I AM NOT CANCELLING IT BCOS OF MR.PAPARAAAPA's comment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first of all :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a) this is my blog. dont lyk it.. leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;b) the post was just a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;truth be told, i was thinking about the post before i published it, on whether or not should i actually publish it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, it was mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, it was cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, i was being a hypocrite of the person i normally am.. or at least thought myself to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, i feel ashamed about it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, i feel guilty because when i see stuff like this going on tv, i'm the one who usually says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Why does that happen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why doesnt anyone befriend him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why is he so sad? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why is he thinking of suicide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why did he kill his classmates?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So i have come to a conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am thoroughly sorry to the person i offended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though i know he doesnt read my blog, i am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am ashamed of what I did and of the person I've become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I say this all with sincerity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will, from this day forth, never repeat my actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;again, i am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to paparaaapa : get a life. this is my blog. i am not scared of you. so what if you know my dad? loads of people know my dad. and you know what? go tell him for all i care. I did what i did. I apologized and i sincerely regret my actions. My dad will understand because he knows exactly what kind of person i am. so i am not afraid of you or your silly childish threat. who are you to think you can threaten me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh btw, out of curiousity, why did you delete your comment? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:webdings;" &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/9719408-8401366110855319553?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8401366110855319553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8401366110855319553' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8401366110855319553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8401366110855319553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/glider.html' title='The Glider'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-3328664435058883368</id><published>2008-06-13T23:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:39:58.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you know the world is a darker place when.. #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before anyone judges me, please let me clearly state that i am not a racist or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My best friend's a malay. How can i be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; anyway, i just received this email and i just thought it was outrageous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it authentic? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can someone find out or something? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks real.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean the people in the background etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg that poor little boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just look at his face in the final photo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt; prepare yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKPtHtyaaI/AAAAAAAAAks/JBvA9FOGVU0/s1600-h/a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211385724149066146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKPtHtyaaI/AAAAAAAAAks/JBvA9FOGVU0/s400/a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKPtUWYOWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/cJa2heWg8oc/s1600-h/b.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211385727540541794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKPtUWYOWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/cJa2heWg8oc/s400/b.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKPtpIPkgI/AAAAAAAAAk8/wWAzedLUMps/s1600-h/c.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211385733118398978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKPtpIPkgI/AAAAAAAAAk8/wWAzedLUMps/s400/c.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeBaAQlI/AAAAAAAAAlE/9dc_2j7BsoM/s1600-h/d.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211386564269064786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeBaAQlI/AAAAAAAAAlE/9dc_2j7BsoM/s400/d.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeFIdAUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/BXAwAVZoEog/s1600-h/e.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211386565269193026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeFIdAUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/BXAwAVZoEog/s400/e.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeYb3_tI/AAAAAAAAAlU/C8e_b0jHM38/s1600-h/f.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211386570450927314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeYb3_tI/AAAAAAAAAlU/C8e_b0jHM38/s400/f.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeSA3TNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/U3jdEhgzvqY/s1600-h/g.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211386568727022802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKQeSA3TNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/U3jdEhgzvqY/s400/g.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please someone tell me it's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fake or something.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY NEWS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;postive news!!!&lt;/span&gt; not this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like you have a choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;lose your arm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;die of hunger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;simple, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-3328664435058883368?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/3328664435058883368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=3328664435058883368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3328664435058883368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/3328664435058883368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-know-when-its-darker-world-when-2.html' title='you know the world is a darker place when.. #2'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFKPtHtyaaI/AAAAAAAAAks/JBvA9FOGVU0/s72-c/a.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5538169351517378628</id><published>2008-06-12T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:53:50.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know the world is a darker place when..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... when two innocent young girls are gunned down for no absolute reason whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFEx4WuGJRI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ncrlxP2uPNE/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFEx4WuGJRI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ncrlxP2uPNE/s400/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211001088085730578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girl on the left is Taylor Dawn Paschal-Placker and the one on the right is Skyla Jade Whitaker. Left girl is only 13 years old. Right girl is 11. O.O..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to investigators, the two girls had planned a sleepover at Taylor's house the night they were killed. They left the house about 5 p.m. Less than 30 minutes later, Taylor's grandfather discovered the girls' bodies in a ditch on the side of a road, near a bridge that is a popular gathering spot in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two beautiful harmless girls died in a matter of minutes.. just like that.&lt;br /&gt;Their entire 13 and 11 years of existence.. was just taken from them..&lt;br /&gt; they were robbed of their lives.. 13 and 11 is an extremely young age to die.&lt;br /&gt;They had their whole life ahead of them..&lt;br /&gt; but just like that..&lt;br /&gt; everyone that cared for them.. lost a someone precious and dear to them.&lt;br /&gt; just like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes you want to go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;'WAT THE HELL?!?!?!'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investigators were considering a variety of motives as they searched for suspects, including the possibility of a "random thrill kill." For people who are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;goon-du &lt;/span&gt;and never watch 'Crime and Investigations', it means killing randomly. Lots of murders have been committed that way. It's when psychos just randomly select their victims, follow them and then brutally kill them. They don't need a reason for their actions. They just need a target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like this should rot in jail for eternity. Taking the life of another person, unintentionally is a different story but doing it deliberately... the thought is just disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i was up one night watching E!News, I cant remember the names of the couple but I know their just really Christians and were about to get married. They took a short holiday together somewhere in the US then were planned to be wed the following day. They never showed and a few weeks later, police found suspicious looking sleeping bags on a secluded part of the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they went to investigate, they found their bodies. Their murder was never solved and their murderer was never caught. That was a random thrill kill. And that was equally as horrible and inhuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.. when i saw the picture of the two girls.. my heart kinda melted. It makes you wonder what kind of world we're living in. What's happened to our world? Humans are suppose to be the smarter, alpha species. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Taylor's uncle, described his niece as an intelligent girl who loved animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"She rescued turtles on the highway and wrote her name on them and turned them loose in the country."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He also said Taylor was at the top of her class in public school after being homeschooled most of her life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "She was very smart,"&lt;/span&gt; he added, who last saw Taylor two weeks ago at a family reunion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor guy didn't know that was going to be his last.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still disturbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone blog about something positive please.&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/9719408-5538169351517378628?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5538169351517378628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5538169351517378628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5538169351517378628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5538169351517378628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-know-world-is-darker-place-when.html' title='You know the world is a darker place when..'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SFEx4WuGJRI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ncrlxP2uPNE/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-5425895848999791445</id><published>2008-06-09T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T00:20:27.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for sidney who obviously has no life and loves my blog =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Chemistry test&lt;/span&gt; just over today about redox reaction. hmm not bad la. for once, i could actually answer all the questions. -_-.. that is an amazing achievement already. haha plus the marks is going to be added on into our exam so hopefully i did well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Bio test&lt;/span&gt; on Wednesday about coordination and movement. in short, crap load of hormones' long names like luteinising hormone (shit i jst realized while trying to type out the names of the hormones, i cant seem to rmrb exactly how to spell them -_- this is not good. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus their functions which is MORE THAN ONE. la la la la la la. dont forget the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nephrons which is a basic functional unit for kidneys&lt;/span&gt;. and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how its made up of the glomerulus and associated blood vessels, the Bowman's capsule and the renal tubule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and the renal tubule is made up of 3 parts namely : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;proximal convoluted tubule, loop of Henle, and distal convoluted tubule.&lt;/span&gt; mwahahaha i sound so smart =P. crap hope i do well for bio. i actually kinda like it but the names of the stuff ARE SO LONG!!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eg. Adrenocorticotrophic hormone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;now try saying that 3 times real fast. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Sejarah test&lt;/span&gt; on thursday. yipeeeee its like holidays have come early . -_-&lt;br /&gt;sejarah is &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;crap useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (no offence). i mean what's the point of memorizing all the names and parties involved in the creating our country? i mean.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ITS SO BORING&lt;/span&gt;! its like moral. we just memorize them like crazy people. after spm, then wat? its all thrown down the drain.. all that studying, cramping, hours spent revising, hairs fallen out due to stress.. and for what? we arent going to apply any of it when it comes to college etc.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WATS THE POINT?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless you're interested in becoming a history teacher, historian or some kind of politician.. THERE'S NO POINT IN IT!!!!! sighs.. all this perjanjian-s and persekutuan-s and persatuan-s are driving me crazy. arrrrrrrrrrgh. it doesnt help that most of the leaders or activists have nearly the same names. -_- imagine if the person who created UMNO's name was Jack. hahaha that would be kinda funny AND SO MUCH EASIER TO RMRB!!!! -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs. oo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;paper 3 tests&lt;/span&gt; are next week. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;all science subjects.&lt;/span&gt; woohoo.. christmas came early this year -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy sid? =) haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-5425895848999791445?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/5425895848999791445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=5425895848999791445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5425895848999791445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/5425895848999791445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-sidney-who-obviously-has-no-life.html' title='for sidney who obviously has no life and loves my blog =P'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6154435417117757803</id><published>2008-06-03T20:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T12:18:54.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gossip girl fans! u hafta READ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay while browsing through blogs today, i stumbled upon something so hilarious i have to share with everyone. okay, first question : Do you guys watch Gossip Girls? that hit nbc show based on the popular novel by Cecily someone? basically, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it  revolves around the lives of socialite young adults growing up on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; New York's Upper East Side who attend elite academic institutions while dealing with sex, drugs, jealousy, and other teenage issues. *from wiki*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay, so anyway like i said, i was just reading through people's blogs and i found someone wrote something in &lt;a href="http://www.wearesodeliciouslytacky.blogspot.com/"&gt;skim's&lt;/a&gt; chatbox. it was a website.. it was this &lt;a href="http://rumour_chick.blogs.friendster.com/rumour_chick/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. hahahahahahha when i scrolled down and read its content, i nearly rolled off my chair laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its about some girl who refers herself as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rumour Girl&lt;/span&gt; (get it? Gossip girl change to Rumour girl. Malaysian version. *wink* omg so creative. props! -_-) lol and if you're familiar with the hit series, you will know that on every episode, Gossip girl starts the show by narrating and she always starts the show saying 'Good morning Upper East Siders, Gossip girl here. Your one and only source to the scandalous lives of Manhattan's elite. .. blah blah blah'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah the part that still kills me is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your one and only source to the scandalous lives of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Abdillah's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; elite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*eek.. i just died.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if you continue reading, you will see that the writer *cough*, oh excuse me, Rumour Girl is trying to mimic the hit show by pretending to be Gossip Girl. wow, kuching's very own gossip girl. i didn't know kuching was so interesting. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has characters like Sober Boy, A, Hansen and Gretel etc.  i'm not sure but from my point of view, i think she lives in KL. haha star cineplex is mentioned. wow she makes kuching *cough* guys seem so interesting and hotter when they're really not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;             Get a cup everyone, this brew is new.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if you're bored, i strongly suggest you take a look at kch's very own &lt;a href="http://rumour_chick.blogs.friendster.com/rumour_chick/"&gt;Rumour Girl&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just when i thought no one could get lamer.. this happens. lol life is filled with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love me, hate me, or do me both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buzz Killer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rumour Chick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-_-"""&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant wait to see what skim's got to say about this. haha&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/9719408-6154435417117757803?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6154435417117757803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6154435417117757803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6154435417117757803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6154435417117757803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/06/gossip-girl-fans-u-hafta-read.html' title='gossip girl fans! u hafta READ!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8814896410715383788</id><published>2008-05-31T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T17:31:17.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CIBEH GOT ANOTHER STUPID OLD MAN STARING AT ME! &lt;/span&gt;just now! at the same traffic light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAT THE HELL?!?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid bald guy KEPT LOOKING AT ME..i swear!&lt;br /&gt;im not being vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i look left which i did 3-4 times to check if i was imagining things, the bloody middle aged man who looked married, was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOOKING AT ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;JUST LOOKING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt even bother to pretend and look away when i was staring back at him!&lt;br /&gt;wat the hell is wrong wif adult kch drivers?!!!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he keep nodding his head too..&lt;br /&gt;WAT THE HELL?!?!??!?!!?!?&lt;br /&gt;btw his car plate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;9889&lt;/span&gt;. dunoe what car. forgot. but its white.. or silver..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAT THE HELL?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;this time i swear, i did ntg wrong at all. not saying i did smtg wrong in the other post, but yeah la!&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/9719408-8814896410715383788?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8814896410715383788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8814896410715383788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8814896410715383788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8814896410715383788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/05/argh-2.html' title='argh 2'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-1624529704355686952</id><published>2008-05-31T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T14:21:59.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kch ppl so frigging cibeh rude.. at least some of them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omg man.. this what happened last night :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;krystle : *called* eh want go hui sing hawker centre eat supper? we just finish tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sandra : okay okay. coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*hmm.. should ask shui to go too. i hate driving alone at night. maybe bcos its pitch black in my car at night -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sandra : shui! want go hui sing hawker centre eat supper with krystle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shui : erm erm erm.... okay lah. *very reluctant*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sandra : im not forcing u -_-" dun go dun go lah dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shui : haha okay okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sandra : amah krystle will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shui : *suddenly got energy* OKAY OKAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;few minutes later, shui in car already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the turning, where i try get on main road, just chit chatting wif shui in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw that the other car was still quite far away so i just drove out la. drove onto the right lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cibehh i didnt even realise this until we stopped at the traffic light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i look to my left, i see the bloody woman driver in a white naza i think, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STARING AT ME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staring at me wif lyk a pissed expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im lyk all confused so i just keep looking at her too la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then she start opening her mouth and saying stuff to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;obviously i cant hear cos both our windows are shut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but obviously shes saying rude stuff. scolding me la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;celaka i never meet people so rude one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;im a frigging P driver okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;F u la! bloody asshole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun even tink i was wrong. piece of shit man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see a car coming out of a turning, oF COURSE U SLOW DOWN RIGHT?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ONLY A FRIGGING FTARD WOULD CONTINUE ACCELERATING OR ACCELERATE EVEN MORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell! your license is kopi-O one isit? celaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blooody fag man. bloody fagging idiot! so frigging pissed now that i tink about it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;puboh shit man. so frigging annoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i rmrb her car plate number 2277.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay if i see nxt time on the road, im gona scratch her bloody white naza and poke her tyres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asshole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*im just kidding. im not gona do that. im not that evil. -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/9719408-1624529704355686952?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-6013251043482271303</id><published>2008-05-30T16:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T10:36:03.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i want to do something fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;any ideas guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got a week left before school starts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sadness fills me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9719408-6013251043482271303?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/6013251043482271303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=6013251043482271303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/6013251043482271303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z8Wl3firJQk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here in my Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song was made locally. haha believe it or not?&lt;br /&gt;and its actually nice to listen to. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool facts :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) at 3.06, Cikgu Govin appears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) at 3.13, the sepet duo appears. makes u wonder if they really together? hmm dun tink so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) the only artists i recognise in the video is Reshmonu(?), J.Victor, Jason Loh and... the malaysian football coach, i tink that Daniel guy who won malaysian idol?, Amber Chia..&lt;br /&gt;yep tats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the video is kinda unorganized but the song is niceee. check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me proud to be malaysian! =)&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/9719408-4171316063506689296?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/4171316063506689296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=4171316063506689296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4171316063506689296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/4171316063506689296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/05/here-in-my-home.html' title='here in my home'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9719408.post-8333209842637048266</id><published>2008-05-24T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:03:10.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEGAL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;a poem i call 'mothers of kuching, beware!' :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mothers of kuching, beware!&lt;br /&gt;sandra the hottie has finally gotten her own set of wheels!&lt;br /&gt;therefore, you can find her out and about on kuching streets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mothers of kuching, beware!&lt;br /&gt;lock your hot sons up and even husbands!!&lt;br /&gt;for sandra the hottie has been known to attract all sorts of different types of men.&lt;br /&gt;young or old, she has the power to make them weak in their knees and quiver at the sight of her irrestible charm and astounding beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mothers of kuching, beware!&lt;br /&gt;lock your hot sons if you wish to spare them!&lt;br /&gt;sandra the hottie shall not be held responsible for her acts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SDg58n9hcWI/AAAAAAAAAkA/9_YGPDQodzg/s1600-h/L2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203973083108569442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SDg58n9hcWI/AAAAAAAAAkA/9_YGPDQodzg/s400/L2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw my first response was : YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*note : the pic looks kinda nasty but the big picture is.. IM LEGAL! =)&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/9719408-8333209842637048266?l=dradums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/feeds/8333209842637048266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9719408&amp;postID=8333209842637048266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8333209842637048266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9719408/posts/default/8333209842637048266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dradums.blogspot.com/2008/05/legal.html' title='LEGAL!'/><author><name>Sandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08577508006300521806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/R2zVqnPZpmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Hi93fWAY0fA/S220/phoebsparty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_64ewRYIrq5s/SDg58n9hcWI/AAAAAAAAAkA/9_YGPDQodzg/s72-c/L2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
