<?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-5114594566263144451</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:56:24.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyd</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-7894507204369466847</id><published>2008-07-09T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T16:13:30.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Guna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tBwFj3lH5Kk/SHH0S9OiAAI/AAAAAAAAANU/2SfUhSgRMd0/s400/mr.guna.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tBwFj3lH5Kk/SHH0S9OiAAI/AAAAAAAAANU/2SfUhSgRMd0/s400/mr.guna.bmp" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My MUET teacher, Mr. Guna, passed away yesterday afternoon. He fell down through his house's ceiling while checking on the water tank on July 2nd, which is coincidentally Bunny's 1 month death anniversary. His obituary could be seen on The Star today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Mr. Guna. Even though Seafield sucks, you and some other teachers do not (Mr. Kang for example). I'll miss your funny jokes and the class debates you made us do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-7894507204369466847?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/7894507204369466847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=7894507204369466847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7894507204369466847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7894507204369466847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/07/mr-guna.html' title='Mr. Guna'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tBwFj3lH5Kk/SHH0S9OiAAI/AAAAAAAAANU/2SfUhSgRMd0/s72-c/mr.guna.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-941213474720494501</id><published>2008-06-02T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:17:06.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P, Bunny</title><content type='html'>This morning, between 12.00 p.m. - 1.00 p.m., my rabbit, Bunny, passed away after living a long life (10 years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2nd, 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-941213474720494501?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/941213474720494501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=941213474720494501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/941213474720494501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/941213474720494501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/06/rip-bunny.html' title='R.I.P, Bunny'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-3978831032437183124</id><published>2008-01-29T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:10:53.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Braces Off</title><content type='html'>Look at my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-3978831032437183124?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/3978831032437183124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=3978831032437183124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/3978831032437183124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/3978831032437183124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/01/braces-off.html' title='Braces Off'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-499175154011498645</id><published>2008-01-25T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T20:11:25.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bro's got a new DS Lite</title><content type='html'>And he gave me his DS (which looks old and the side has been chipped off). I'm not complaining. I could still play games on it. The reason he bought a new DS Lite is because the cartridge in the old DS can't be used anymore to play new games. I'm guessing he'll buy a new cartridge for me soon. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-499175154011498645?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/499175154011498645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=499175154011498645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/499175154011498645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/499175154011498645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/01/bros-got-new-ds-lite.html' title='Bro&apos;s got a new DS Lite'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-276193204985855847</id><published>2008-01-23T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T16:36:11.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloverfield: 2nd Viewing</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so I watched Cloverfield for the second time today. About an hour ago. Alone. And when the movie ends, everyone there said it sucks. People with no brains like them can't be helped. Can't handle the differences it has. Can't understand the ending (because they're too used to endings like good defeats evil, love conquers all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath Ledger's dead wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/19627377.html" title="Linkification: http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/19627377.html"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/19627377.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you're done with that, read this:&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Westborough_Baptist_Church&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-276193204985855847?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/276193204985855847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=276193204985855847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/276193204985855847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/276193204985855847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/01/cloverfield-2nd-viewing.html' title='Cloverfield: 2nd Viewing'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-2478220025048217735</id><published>2008-01-20T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T20:49:40.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloverfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BEST MOVIE EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I'll say about it. This movie is meant to be watched with you knowing nothing about it. Seriously, don't try to find out anything about the movie before you watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST MOVIE EVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://wolverinex02.googlepages.com/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt="mrgreen" title="mrgreen" height="15" width="15" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-2478220025048217735?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/2478220025048217735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=2478220025048217735' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/2478220025048217735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/2478220025048217735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/01/cloverfield.html' title='Cloverfield'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-5936900143759148431</id><published>2008-01-18T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T20:03:41.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI6hqaAmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Tqy8NoEU_Kg/s1600-h/DSCF1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI6hqaAmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Tqy8NoEU_Kg/s320/DSCF1519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156772112389243490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SEGA History Collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI6xqaAnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0O9xC6xSWO4/s1600-h/DSCF1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI6xqaAnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0O9xC6xSWO4/s320/DSCF1520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156772116684210802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gundam Mobile Suit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI6xqaAoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/115wjMq64yI/s1600-h/DSCF1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI6xqaAoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/115wjMq64yI/s320/DSCF1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156772116684210818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dragon Ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI7BqaApI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bpO7eXXNdwA/s1600-h/DSCF1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI7BqaApI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bpO7eXXNdwA/s320/DSCF1522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156772120979178130" 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;"&gt;Sora (Nightmare Before Christmas suit) from Kingdom Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI7RqaAqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/35yQ9VS71QQ/s1600-h/DSCF1526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI7RqaAqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/35yQ9VS71QQ/s320/DSCF1526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156772125274145442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyone who doesn't recognize him should die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH3RqaAhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/W4yueNgBl9c/s1600-h/DSCF1513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH3RqaAhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/W4yueNgBl9c/s320/DSCF1513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770957043040786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wolf Link with Midna riding him from The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH4hqaAiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vIMPU_UsvGc/s1600-h/DSCF1514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH4hqaAiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vIMPU_UsvGc/s320/DSCF1514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770978517877282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH4xqaAjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/iztda6cw-SA/s1600-h/DSCF1516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH4xqaAjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/iztda6cw-SA/s320/DSCF1516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770982812844594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH5BqaAkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5JY-bpmo_n8/s1600-h/DSCF1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH5BqaAkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5JY-bpmo_n8/s320/DSCF1517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770987107811906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CG_hqaAcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/J8CWYlWcSQM/s1600-h/DSCF1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CG_hqaAcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/J8CWYlWcSQM/s320/DSCF1500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156769999265333698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CG_xqaAdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/w-zQVBFF2Uc/s1600-h/DSCF1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CG_xqaAdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/w-zQVBFF2Uc/s320/DSCF1503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770003560301010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Princess Zelda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CHABqaAeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3kZbDLCgj7c/s1600-h/DSCF1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CHABqaAeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3kZbDLCgj7c/s320/DSCF1506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770007855268322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CHARqaAfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Fh5y8vq0qGM/s1600-h/DSCF1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CHARqaAfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Fh5y8vq0qGM/s320/DSCF1508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770012150235634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CHAhqaAgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CS5cKAjcYBY/s1600-h/DSCF1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CHAhqaAgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CS5cKAjcYBY/s320/DSCF1511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770016445202946" 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://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH5RqaAlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_vXdEGWDOW8/s1600-h/DSCF1518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CH5RqaAlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_vXdEGWDOW8/s320/DSCF1518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156770991402779218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CGNRqaAbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CGhrAObabL8/s1600-h/DSCF1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CGNRqaAbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CGhrAObabL8/s320/DSCF1482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156769135976907186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Legend of Zelda: Phantom Hourglass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5RqaAWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vuJOMup4ZMA/s1600-h/DSCF1484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5RqaAWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vuJOMup4ZMA/s320/DSCF1484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156768792379523426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tetra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5hqaAXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/h577WZ_dJ2s/s1600-h/DSCF1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5hqaAXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/h577WZ_dJ2s/s320/DSCF1487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156768796674490738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No idea, haven't completed the game. Maybe a Goron family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5hqaAYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jhLHDmcajIc/s1600-h/DSCF1492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5hqaAYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jhLHDmcajIc/s320/DSCF1492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156768796674490754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5xqaAZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/nuTFpwGEgSA/s1600-h/DSCF1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF5xqaAZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/nuTFpwGEgSA/s320/DSCF1496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156768800969458066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF6BqaAaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3IrMiPhiYFE/s1600-h/DSCF1498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CF6BqaAaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3IrMiPhiYFE/s320/DSCF1498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156768805264425378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CDkRqaAUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/N9uyMSbBu54/s1600-h/DSCF1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CDkRqaAUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/N9uyMSbBu54/s320/DSCF1479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156766232579014978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Final Fantasy characters from various games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CDkhqaAVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9VtuXiCt2vU/s1600-h/DSCF1481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CDkhqaAVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9VtuXiCt2vU/s320/DSCF1481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156766236873982290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA0hqaAQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/O4HQnsW4-mw/s1600-h/DSCF1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA0hqaAQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/O4HQnsW4-mw/s320/DSCF1470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156763213217005826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vaan from FFXII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA1BqaARI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OiSQ6hpJHik/s1600-h/DSCF1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA1BqaARI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OiSQ6hpJHik/s320/DSCF1471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156763221806940434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA1BqaASI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ENBpuCZO4f4/s1600-h/DSCF1472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA1BqaASI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ENBpuCZO4f4/s320/DSCF1472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156763221806940450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA1RqaATI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OoRNqJBkuKI/s1600-h/DSCF1473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CA1RqaATI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OoRNqJBkuKI/s320/DSCF1473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156763226101907762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_MhqaALI/AAAAAAAAADU/-nYETDWt7bQ/s1600-h/DSCF1464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_MhqaALI/AAAAAAAAADU/-nYETDWt7bQ/s320/DSCF1464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156761426510610610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rinoa Heartilly from FFVIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_MxqaAMI/AAAAAAAAADc/Tb__pRLao2w/s1600-h/DSCF1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_MxqaAMI/AAAAAAAAADc/Tb__pRLao2w/s320/DSCF1465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156761430805577922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_MxqaANI/AAAAAAAAADk/tmBOwpED4iE/s1600-h/DSCF1467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_MxqaANI/AAAAAAAAADk/tmBOwpED4iE/s320/DSCF1467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156761430805577938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_NRqaAOI/AAAAAAAAADs/ju0M2CXQXvA/s1600-h/DSCF1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_NRqaAOI/AAAAAAAAADs/ju0M2CXQXvA/s320/DSCF1468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156761439395512546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_NhqaAPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/j24RvTiOGMM/s1600-h/DSCF1469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B_NhqaAPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/j24RvTiOGMM/s320/DSCF1469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156761443690479858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RRqaAGI/AAAAAAAAACs/3bahVP7gvxA/s1600-h/DSCF1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RRqaAGI/AAAAAAAAACs/3bahVP7gvxA/s320/DSCF1455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156757110068478050" border="0" /&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;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yuna from FFX-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RRqaAHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xIlceE1O3qQ/s1600-h/DSCF1456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RRqaAHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xIlceE1O3qQ/s320/DSCF1456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156757110068478066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RhqaAII/AAAAAAAAAC8/wdAc0QOTAbY/s1600-h/DSCF1457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RhqaAII/AAAAAAAAAC8/wdAc0QOTAbY/s320/DSCF1457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156757114363445378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RxqaAJI/AAAAAAAAADE/1ci3bffMpIQ/s1600-h/DSCF1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7RxqaAJI/AAAAAAAAADE/1ci3bffMpIQ/s320/DSCF1458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156757118658412690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7SBqaAKI/AAAAAAAAADM/Cta6ubQ046g/s1600-h/DSCF1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B7SBqaAKI/AAAAAAAAADM/Cta6ubQ046g/s320/DSCF1462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156757122953380002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6mhqaABI/AAAAAAAAACE/aGETk44kF0c/s1600-h/DSCF1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6mhqaABI/AAAAAAAAACE/aGETk44kF0c/s320/DSCF1447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156756375629070354" 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;"&gt;Cloud Strife from FFVII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6mxqaACI/AAAAAAAAACM/mdew9lX73kc/s1600-h/DSCF1448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6mxqaACI/AAAAAAAAACM/mdew9lX73kc/s320/DSCF1448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156756379924037666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6nBqaADI/AAAAAAAAACU/sZXnJ6QTwKc/s1600-h/DSCF1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6nBqaADI/AAAAAAAAACU/sZXnJ6QTwKc/s320/DSCF1449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156756384219004978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6nBqaAEI/AAAAAAAAACc/oVBmenqbJ0A/s1600-h/DSCF1451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6nBqaAEI/AAAAAAAAACc/oVBmenqbJ0A/s320/DSCF1451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156756384219004994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6nRqaAFI/AAAAAAAAACk/q4NqU9KJ_JQ/s1600-h/DSCF1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5B6nRqaAFI/AAAAAAAAACk/q4NqU9KJ_JQ/s320/DSCF1452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156756388513972306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6BqaArI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hY72ncRg16o/s1600-h/DSCF1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6BqaArI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hY72ncRg16o/s320/DSCF1475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156774302822564530" 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;"&gt;Penelo from FFXII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6RqaAsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/z4myTmN1uUw/s1600-h/DSCF1476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6RqaAsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/z4myTmN1uUw/s320/DSCF1476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156774307117531842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6RqaAtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/U7ry4-Nskzc/s1600-h/DSCF1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6RqaAtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/U7ry4-Nskzc/s320/DSCF1477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156774307117531858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6xqaAuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5t3ezlQAN2U/s1600-h/DSCF1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CK6xqaAuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5t3ezlQAN2U/s320/DSCF1478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156774315707466466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football fans read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/sport/football.html?in_article_id=508998&amp;amp;in_page_id=1779&amp;amp;ct=5&amp;amp;ico=Homepage&amp;amp;icl=TabModule&amp;amp;icc=picbox&amp;amp;ct=5" title="Linkification: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/sport/football.html?in_article_id=508998&amp;amp;in_page_id=1779&amp;amp;ct=5&amp;amp;ico=Homepage&amp;amp;icl=TabModule&amp;amp;icc=picbox&amp;amp;ct=5"&gt;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/sport/football.html?in_article_id=508998&amp;amp;in_page_id=1779&amp;amp;ct=5&amp;amp;ico=Homepage&amp;amp;icl=TabModule&amp;amp;icc=picbox&amp;amp;ct=5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-5936900143759148431?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/5936900143759148431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=5936900143759148431' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5936900143759148431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5936900143759148431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/01/toys.html' title='Toys'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R5CI6hqaAmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Tqy8NoEU_Kg/s72-c/DSCF1519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-5964121654130135150</id><published>2008-01-06T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:43:17.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrongwayjack</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are An INFP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/infp.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Idealist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world.&lt;br /&gt;Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships.&lt;br /&gt;It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close.&lt;br /&gt;But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you tend to have high (and often unrealistic) standards.&lt;br /&gt;You are very sensitive. You tend to have intense feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, you need to do something that expresses your personal values.&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: Unselfish, empathetic, and spiritual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: Unrealistic, naive, and weak&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-5964121654130135150?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/5964121654130135150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=5964121654130135150' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5964121654130135150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5964121654130135150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2008/01/wrongwayjack.html' title='Wrongwayjack'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-6303438642224854691</id><published>2007-12-08T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T21:07:17.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the Hell Am I Still Awake? 2</title><content type='html'>I went for Pamela's serving with Clo, Chong and KC. This time, we had soft-boiled egg and spinach for starters, duck as the main course and a tart for dessert. The duck is better than the beef we had yesterday, but not by much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Pyramid after that. Instead of window-shopping as we planned, we ended up spending an hour inside Popular buying books and comics (I bought two Cerita Panjang Doraemon). Chong bought a book on Chinese Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home for a while, then headed off to meet Adrian at Asia Cafe to attend this metal gig in a building somewhere in SS15. It was fucking noisy and smoky, but it does show that Malaysians do have people who are good in music. Metal's not my kind of music, though. =/ Still, it's a good experience and eye-opener to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the topic in hand. Why the hell am I still awake for the second day in a row? I thought I'll go to sleep after watching the fifth episode of One Litre of Tears and after Pui Ling ciaoed but when she returned a few minutes later, I decided to keep her company and watch the sixth episode as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's on the phone ignoring me after asking me to SMS a stranger to call her back. So unappreciative! Who could it be? What could they be talking about? A plan to support the Hindraf? Terrorist activities? Or just some simple lovey-dovey stuff that she hasn't been telling me. It's 12 minutes now since she last replied me. Some friend. KDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics stolen from Pam's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAFETZhQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/HbTBs3yw5Sc/s320/DSC00790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAFETZhQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/HbTBs3yw5Sc/s320/DSC00790.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAqUTZhSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QKEC5VRUsa8/s320/DSC03434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAqUTZhSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QKEC5VRUsa8/s320/DSC03434.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAqETZhRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/W863_pHIkaw/s320/DSC00789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAqETZhRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/W863_pHIkaw/s320/DSC00789.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAEUTZhNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/O6C17EG0FrA/s320/dinner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAEUTZhNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/O6C17EG0FrA/s320/dinner2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAE0TZhPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VPEiqT6Q730/s320/dinner5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAE0TZhPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VPEiqT6Q730/s320/dinner5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAEETZhMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WldDKm-Ns0w/s320/dinner3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAEETZhMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WldDKm-Ns0w/s320/dinner3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAEkTZhOI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UET6DSVgv-8/s320/dinner4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAEkTZhOI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UET6DSVgv-8/s320/dinner4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-6303438642224854691?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/6303438642224854691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=6303438642224854691' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6303438642224854691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6303438642224854691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-hell-am-i-still-awake-2.html' title='Why the Hell Am I Still Awake? 2'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9kWnoUs2KCQ/R1pAFETZhQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/HbTBs3yw5Sc/s72-c/DSC00790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-7759064198048317286</id><published>2007-12-07T04:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T12:41:10.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the Hell Am I Still Awake?</title><content type='html'>It's 4.52 a.m. Gosh. What the hell was I doing all this while? A simple "can i whine?" message to Pui Ling at 1 a.m. led us to talk about various issues including really weird ones, sensitive ones, sentimental ones, and just plain psycho ones. I noticed she had a blog post up at 1.51 a.m. and since I'm still feeling awake and didn't have a proper blog post for a long time (not to mention I'm typing this on my bro's laptop which is a first), it's certainly the best time for me to start speaking my mind out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things had happened in the past month. KC lost his father (bless him), a girl commited suicide over her UPSR results (why?!), England failed to qualify for Euro 2008 and Liverpool beat Besiktas 8-0 at Anfield. I always thought that my life was a boring one and which is the reason why my blog is filled with empty posts and fillers, but when I really put my mind to it as I am now, I find out that my life isn't that dull after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my brain is fresh now instead of being dead as it should, I've been using it for the first time since Form 3. My results for PMR was fair, my results for SPM was poor, and I'm gonna flop my STPM too if I don't use my brain more. "You have good brains," my mother said. "You're just lazy to use them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true. I'm just a damn sloth who wants to play video games all my life experiencing virtual worlds and adventures and just forget about all the boring and dull life reality has in store. Who would want to drown themselves in an ocean of papers when they could fight zombies and save the world and get the girl? But then again, this quote from Kino no Tabi: The Beautiful World spells out a strong message to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The world is not beautiful, therefore it is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utopia... This is a topic I had discussed with Chong and Adrian before. Can Utopia truly exist? What if it does? A world where everything is peaceful and beautiful and everyone is kind to each other and there are no squabbles and arguments and wars and rapes and killings and murders and racism and homophobias. Is that what we really want? Don't we turn the newspaper page just to read about wars and rapes and killings? Who actually reads the Metro section of The Star on charities and sports and social activities and potholes and such? Truth be told, we need evil. Yin and Yang. The Balance. The Order of Life. To be good, we need evil (but do we need good to be evil? lol). As much as the world is demanding world peace, it won't happen. It'll never happen as long as we are humans. Humans with differing opinions. Humans with greed. Humans with lust. Bla bla bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I drove to the Taylor's campus at PJ today with Adrian and Chloe tagging along to watch KC's and Pam's advertisements for their Moral Studies project. First of all, Clo and I had to be the guests for KC's friend, Sabah (yes, neighbour of Sarawak) for her restaurant serving. The bun and butter was good, the mushroom soup was quite good, and then... The beef. And the dessert. I left a small portion of the beef uneaten and as for the dessert, I took two bites. The dessert was this pizza-shaped tart/cake which I'm not a fan of. We had orange juice as well. For 3 bucks. 3 FUCKING BUGS. What a rip-off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KC's advertisement was really well-made. I like the part where the little girl was drawing with her crayons and the girls were sitting and walking Dareka no Negai ga Kanau Koro style. Other advertisements which are my favourites, the kuai (ghost), and the Blair Witch Project. Who the hell throws a telephone card to ward off AIDS (even though you guys say it's a talisman, it still looks like a telephone card to me)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pretty long session: 1 p.m. - 6.30 p.m. Chong came at 4 and left at 5.30 with Clo, so Snow White and the 3 Dwarves made their way to an Indonesian restaurant to have Ayam Penyet (squashed chicken) and Ayam Soto (chicken soup). The sambal was nice and spicy, the chicken was good and easy to chew while the soup was just delicious. Pictures will be uploaded once I get them on my comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetched Pam and KC home, then went back home and played Guitar Hero III: Legends of Rock with Adrian. Metallica's One is a really beautiful song. It doesn't sound metal at all. Adrian left. Bathed. Took laptop. Played The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess. Mom came. Scolded. Mom gone. Turned off Wii. Chatted with Pui Ling while watching One Litre of Tears (I still haven't cried).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Pam will be serving KC, Chong, Clo and I. Hopefully the food tastes better. Actually, come of think of it, she's gonna serve today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam, you're a really pretty girl now! And you've changed! For the better, of course. More out-going, and you don't hold your curses back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about relationships since it's the hot topic among teenagers. Adrian thinks that once you made friends, you shouldn't try to make the relationship a bigger one. Pam thinks so, too. But doesn't everyone always say that you couldn't couple with someone if you aren't friends with him/her first? Damn, such differing opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, all I want is just to remain as friends and see how things go from there. Maybe from impulse, it might go beyond that or it might not. Whatever it is, I wouldn't regret what may lie in wait for me based on my decisions. Or I may. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 5.39 a.m. now and I'm still awake. Otk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-7759064198048317286?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/7759064198048317286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=7759064198048317286' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7759064198048317286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7759064198048317286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-hell-am-i-still-awake.html' title='Why the Hell Am I Still Awake?'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-2641707610412055703</id><published>2007-12-02T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T15:17:27.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fact or Myth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Girls have periods and boys wank. Everybody."&lt;/span&gt; - Toru Watanabe in Haruki Murakami's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Norwegian Wood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-2641707610412055703?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/2641707610412055703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=2641707610412055703' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/2641707610412055703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/2641707610412055703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/12/fact-or-fiction.html' title='Fact or Myth?'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-5284276537816730226</id><published>2007-11-26T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T20:24:31.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Gamers Who Play Music Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUzNcheoY6U&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KUzNcheoY6U&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O2 Jam, RF, Guitar Hero fans, witness the might of a 9 year old kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-5284276537816730226?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/5284276537816730226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=5284276537816730226' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5284276537816730226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5284276537816730226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/for-gamers-who-play-music-games.html' title='For Gamers Who Play Music Games'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-4528139486055524176</id><published>2007-11-25T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:31:14.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grapefruit Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0l2AFg8LMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ZZ6lO5j63WM/s1600-h/Olivia+Lufkin+%28168%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0l2AFg8LMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ZZ6lO5j63WM/s320/Olivia+Lufkin+%28168%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136766593845177538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh lovely change&lt;br /&gt;a breeze of grapefruits and&lt;br /&gt;jasmine seas&lt;br /&gt;sexy burgundy skies&lt;br /&gt;sweet peppermint candies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will the breeze become my air&lt;br /&gt;or should i have to hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;for i don't want to be your chinaware&lt;br /&gt;nor game of solitaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the wind of love&lt;br /&gt;come down from above&lt;br /&gt;and circle around me&lt;br /&gt;I might let you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your opinion on the picture and words?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/5114594566263144451-4528139486055524176?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/4528139486055524176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=4528139486055524176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/4528139486055524176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/4528139486055524176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/grapefruit-tea.html' title='Grapefruit Tea'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0l2AFg8LMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ZZ6lO5j63WM/s72-c/Olivia+Lufkin+%28168%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-6394381219346479994</id><published>2007-11-22T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T18:11:56.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Family Member</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://asia.cnet.com/cnet/i/r/2007/tv/40515640/sc001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://asia.cnet.com/cnet/i/r/2007/tv/40515640/sc001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samsung LA37S81B 37-inch LCD TV. It costs only about 3k+, which is a huge price reduction compared to the LCD and plasma TVs I saw on stores last time which cost around 10k-20k. This TV is currently placed at my living room, but it would be nice if this beast is in my room for gaming purposes. One can only dream. &lt;img src=http://img410.imageshack.us/img410/8906/droolrh9.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-6394381219346479994?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/6394381219346479994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=6394381219346479994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6394381219346479994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6394381219346479994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-family-member.html' title='A New Family Member'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-8440863436210754732</id><published>2007-11-22T11:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T11:20:25.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanservice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a343/pinkpeony604/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a343/pinkpeony604/kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-8440863436210754732?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/8440863436210754732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=8440863436210754732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/8440863436210754732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/8440863436210754732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/fanservice.html' title='Fanservice'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-8214179852493777731</id><published>2007-11-20T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T23:13:08.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaming With Bro</title><content type='html'>For the first time in years, I played a video game with my brother! Without any of his friends around asking me to join in. He asked me himself. Big surprise indeed. The game we played was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Resident_Evil:_The_Umbrella_Chronicles"&gt;Resident Evil: The Umbrella Chronicles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/d/d8/Resident_evil_the_umbrella_chronicles_uscover.jpg/250px-Resident_evil_the_umbrella_chronicles_uscover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/d/d8/Resident_evil_the_umbrella_chronicles_uscover.jpg/250px-Resident_evil_the_umbrella_chronicles_uscover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a 2-player co-op on-rails shooting game (like Time Crisis and House of the Dead). It's a pretty fun game, going through the main stories of RE0, REmake and RE3 plus a new scenario was added detailing the fall of Umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation plans, vacation plans. Chong and I are planing to have another trip to Pangkor again (because it's the cheapest) on the 13th of December till the 16th. Anyone who could go or are interested in going please inform me! We want this to be a 6-person trip again, since that is a good number of people to have fun with (not over-crowded, not too little). I do have several candidates in my mind now (you know who you are) so please tell me you could go! This is probably the last vacation we'll ever have, since the college-going people will probably study overseas next year or the year after. So, in layman's term:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Pangkor Island&lt;br /&gt;Date: 13th-16th of December 2007&lt;br /&gt;Costs: RM200+ (excluding chalet prices)&lt;br /&gt;People who are going to go: People whom you'll probably like to hate, but wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-8214179852493777731?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/8214179852493777731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=8214179852493777731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/8214179852493777731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/8214179852493777731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/gaming-with-bro.html' title='Gaming With Bro'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-6116999344692704549</id><published>2007-11-19T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T14:19:42.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly</title><content type='html'>If you're part of a band performing on stage and a fly suddenly buzzes around you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how P'UNK~en~Ciel (alter-ego of L'Arc~en~Ciel - each member switch their positions anti-clockwise) could still keep a straight face when they have this woman moving around them spouting out random words at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g_7Te36dGBs&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g_7Te36dGBs&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chances of anyone viewing the video is probably nil, but I'll just try my luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-6116999344692704549?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/6116999344692704549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=6116999344692704549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6116999344692704549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6116999344692704549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/fly.html' title='Fly'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-525429877083502012</id><published>2007-11-18T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T18:54:11.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's really surprising to see someone change in a day. Just a gesture, an action, and your life has turned a total 180. You fall head over heels over someone, but is that person your chosen one? Do you want to spend the rest of your life with him/her? Are you sure you made the right decision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to all of my singleton friends? They're all now swimming in a sea finding their one true love who's stranded in a deserted island praying for someone to scoop them away to safety. In a city of lights, I'm the splotch of darkness covering the shine. Light is happiness, but the darkness is where our emotions are free to be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the advantage of being in a "relationship"? What is a "relationship"? A pass to touch your partner all over/sweet lovey dovey words/sex? When you think about it, the factor that is preventing you from putting your arms over the opposite sex's shoulders are all the claims of "oh, you love her!", "your boyfriend ar?". Are we only allowed to love one person? Is it an evil act to love more than one? Can't we hug or kiss someone who's not a "partner"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that if I were to find out my wife is hanging out with a different guy, I'll probably be upset. But if I were to find myself attracted to another girl and yet being in love with my wife, I'll be wondering why is it a sin to love more than one girl. We are all selfish beasts, always wanting more and not willing to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I'll persevere.&lt;/span&gt; Just to be able to talk to you, to share hopes and failures, living the ticking time-bomb, seeing that little lip of yours curl upwards, makes someone a little happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it's the little things that count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0AT81g8LJI/AAAAAAAAABk/XOHNiau-V_A/s1600-h/Image%28479%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0AT81g8LJI/AAAAAAAAABk/XOHNiau-V_A/s320/Image%28479%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134125511080684690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emo post requires an emo picture. The person that captured my alluring charm? Tinesh Kantan thank you man you're the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What are the shocking news? Tune in to CJC channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0AURVg8LKI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZMuKaQmypEo/s1600-h/DSCN3917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0AURVg8LKI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZMuKaQmypEo/s320/DSCN3917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134125863268002978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inside joke:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Do I turn you on? Ksbk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0AYN1g8LLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/chXXV4PcE4A/s1600-h/Olivia+Lufkin+%28The+Cloudy+Dreamer+4+edit%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0AYN1g8LLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/chXXV4PcE4A/s320/Olivia+Lufkin+%28The+Cloudy+Dreamer+4+edit%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134130201184971954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna be your dream catcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-525429877083502012?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/525429877083502012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=525429877083502012' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/525429877083502012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/525429877083502012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/shocking-news.html' title='Shocking News!'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/R0AT81g8LJI/AAAAAAAAABk/XOHNiau-V_A/s72-c/Image%28479%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-1705927938242024144</id><published>2007-11-15T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T22:23:24.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dressing up as girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Do any of you guys ever thought about how it would be like to dress up as a girl? Lots of people said I have a girl's fingers (during Form 3, Grace wanted my fingers so badly), I'm thin and I think I have an androgynous look. Chong told me a few days ago that I could look like a girl if I wanted to. Note that when I said imagined myself as a girl, I don't imagine myself looking like a pondan. It's the visual kei look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freewebs.com/fallen_gardenia/blurryeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.freewebs.com/fallen_gardenia/blurryeyes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/5114594566263144451-1705927938242024144?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/1705927938242024144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=1705927938242024144' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/1705927938242024144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/1705927938242024144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/dressing-up-as-girls.html' title='Dressing up as girls'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-3618232270497281990</id><published>2007-11-14T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:34:03.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the past few days, I found myself venturing into something which I have an interest to but never really found the time to learn it: cooking. I tried to learn a bit of cooking by observing how Chong made our lunch and dinner last Saturday and the spaghetti which he made for KC, his brother, himself and myself last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/Rzr6ryTSMFI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZkUM7Nv1xXo/s1600-h/13-11-07_2031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/Rzr6ryTSMFI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZkUM7Nv1xXo/s320/13-11-07_2031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132690355486077010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was delicious, of course. I wish he had made more. &gt;.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.familyfriendlygaming.com/Previews/Box-shots/CookingMama%20CookOffBox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.familyfriendlygaming.com/Previews/Box-shots/CookingMama%20CookOffBox.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Besides that, Chong and I had been playing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cooking_Mama:_Cook_Off"&gt;Cooking Mama: Cook Off&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. I would have gladly uploaded a video of the game being played, but Chong refuses to send me the video which was recorded with his phone. What a bummer. It would have shown you guys how Chong could cook so well, because of a certain skill that he has. As for what skill that is, you have to ask him yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-3618232270497281990?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/3618232270497281990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=3618232270497281990' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/3618232270497281990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/3618232270497281990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/cooking.html' title='Cooking'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/Rzr6ryTSMFI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZkUM7Nv1xXo/s72-c/13-11-07_2031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-7737605617785592537</id><published>2007-11-13T11:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:58:24.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Three days ago, I was staying overnight at Chong's house because he has achieved total freedom. His parents are holidaying at Vietnam and will be back this coming Wednesday. Don't you just love it when you have the house all to yourself and be able to do anything you want without your parents' restriction? Well, in this case, Chong's younger brother stayed with him but it's still freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saturday, November 10th 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My phone's alarm was blaring away its techno tune which I have set at 8, but I ignored it and thought to myself I'll lie down for a few more minutes. At 9, Chong SMSed me to wake up because I had promised to play tennis with him at Court 9. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Washed my face, brushed my teeth, got my tumbler filled with water and off I walked to Court 9. It was a quiet morning. The people and animals are just beginning to start their day. I got to see some familiar faces from SMK USJ 8 in basketball clothes walking around the area. They still look the same. The year hasn't changed them at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tennis was a bit of a bummer. It was my second time playing and clearly I haven't improved at all. However, Raymondo and Chong played pretty well. Tennis balls flew over the court's fences. Little boy looked on at Chong's muscular body as he swung his racquet gracefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stopped playing at 11 and Raymondo went back home. Chong accompanied me home to pack my stuff and we went shopping for groceries at Giant. Some Form 6 Seafield-ians are working part-time there as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He cooked macaroni with cheese for lunch. It was absolutely fabulous. Girls, if you want a husband, consider Chong Jia Cherng. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We spent the day looking at YouTube videos of L'Arc~en~Ciel and Utada Hikaru, some South Park episodes and random chit-chat. His brother was playing Midnight Club 2 on my PS2 in the living hall all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For dinner, we had this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzkZn-BJeMI/AAAAAAAAABM/0e47qRwU8nI/s1600-h/10-11-07_2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzkZn-BJeMI/AAAAAAAAABM/0e47qRwU8nI/s320/10-11-07_2013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132161424818796738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Broccoli, carrots, Russet potatoes, squid, Spanish mackerel,  mango chunks and mango smoothie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Needless to say, this was delicious as well. His brother had his dinner earlier as he needed to leave for basketball practice. We ate this while watching Fight Science. It's amazing what martial arts could do to people when it's dealt perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since Chong had to get up early for his Chemistry tuition, I watched Liverpool-Fulham with his younger brother at 1 a.m. His brother cooked duck-flavoured instant noodles for the two of us. He now owes his friend a breakfast and lunch since Liverpool won 2-0. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sunday, November 10th 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Had bacon, fried egg, sausages and mushroom soup for breakfast (Chong's work, again). I drove alone to my music class once more. Fetched Chong to Asia Cafe to have our lunch there. Had miso ramen. It costs RM6, but I guess it's okay to spend a little bit extra on food once in a while. Hung out at his house again for more South Park episodes, then he came over to my house for a short moment before we returned to his house to fetch his brother to have dinner with us at the restaurant behind my house. Chicken rice with tofu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Monday, November 11th 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chong came over again at 4 p.m. to play some Wii games (Rayman: Raving Rabbids, Medal of Honor: Vanguard and Wii Sports). KC came over at 6. Had our dinner at Taipan after that at one of those Chinese hawker restaurants there. Drove alone to my English Literature tuition class since my parents are away attending a wedding dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1_GQ-K7P_w&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1_GQ-K7P_w&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an embarrassment to Malaysia, Zainuddin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-7737605617785592537?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/7737605617785592537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=7737605617785592537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7737605617785592537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7737605617785592537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/embracing-freedom.html' title='Embracing Freedom'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzkZn-BJeMI/AAAAAAAAABM/0e47qRwU8nI/s72-c/10-11-07_2013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-1092226426669618992</id><published>2007-11-09T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T21:22:28.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Hati Malaya and Deepavali</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Good evening, people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The past two days have been eventful ones. On Thursday, Chong and I watched Hati Malaya at Summit while yesterday, a small group of friends attended Mercy's open house for Deepavali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I supposed Hati Malaya was made to instill patriotism into the rakyat to commemorate our 50th National Day but unfortunately, the movie failed to meet my expectations. The story is too long and draggy, and I feel that some of the acting is really poor. Chong cried because he felt touched, I cried because I yawned too many times. The key points of the movie are (this includes good moments and bad moments):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The Sultans (with Jalaluddin Hassan as the Sultan of Kedah wtf) crying as they waved to the Malay people cheering them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Money being thrown from the balcony of a building to the people below as donation for Tunku Abdul Rahman's trip to London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The citizens were using ringgit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The British people are speaking Bahasa Melayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Semangat Melayu was portrayed instead of semangat perpaduan antara bangsa-bangsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Syarifah Amani being her usual cute self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie lasted for 2 and a half hours. That's pretty long for an educational movie. I would have liked it better if they showed the Chinese's and Indians' role towards independence instead of just the Malays, unless the history facts say otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Chong's house at 6.15 p.m., and while we were waiting for Pam to arrive, we watched an episode of South Park (it's about this kid being sent to a camp to make gay people straight after his father caught him sucking Cartman's wiener - long story). Chong told us that he'll be having his dinner with his family, and off he went from the room, leaving Pam to tell me her college life until Chong returned. We have to wait for KC to arrive too, so we ended up watching another episode of South Park (this time, it's about how a man taught Cartman's mom to train him to be a good son). KC arrived just after the show ended, and we scrambled our way to Chong's red Proton Saga to bring us to our destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's déjà vu all over again, as we were at Mercy's place for Deepavali last year too. Izzati, Ying Sin and Shu Leen were there. All of them seem to be doing great, and we had our dinner and long chats at the dinner table. Topics range from KC's marvellous cooking to having a bisexual liking me. It would have been better if our conversations could last longer, but unfortunately Pam has to leave early so we fetched Pam to Giant as her mother is waiting for her there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the three bachelors went to Leo's for drinks. It seems that the business there has degraded a lot. The pretty waitress wasn't working yesterday night, which was a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop: Chong's house. World of Warcraft, YouTube videos, wooden katana and UNO cards sum up our time there. Chong fetched KC and I home at 1 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzRd_eBJeJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YiGEXW64Pww/s1600-h/Bla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzRd_eBJeJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YiGEXW64Pww/s320/Bla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130829220452858002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Group picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzRd_uBJeKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Is7fvXnb77k/s1600-h/08-11-07_2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzRd_uBJeKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Is7fvXnb77k/s320/08-11-07_2048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130829224747825314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chong's sunglasses.&lt;br /&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/5114594566263144451-1092226426669618992?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/1092226426669618992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=1092226426669618992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/1092226426669618992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/1092226426669618992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/of-hati-malaya-and-deepavali_09.html' title='Of Hati Malaya and Deepavali'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RzRd_eBJeJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YiGEXW64Pww/s72-c/Bla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-4497083697700094208</id><published>2007-11-07T10:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:38:33.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8 is the lucky number for Chinese people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8 is Steven Gerrard's number in Liverpool Football Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As of today, there's a whole new meaning to the number 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sg.geocities.com/valeriekoh/club_liverpool.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://sg.geocities.com/valeriekoh/club_liverpool.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Liverpool 8-0 Besiktas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; RAMPANT REDS THRASH BESIKTAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;" class="medline"&gt; &lt;!-- START SYNOPSIS --&gt;" Yossi Benayoun struck a superb hat-trick to ensure Liverpool's Champions League dream remains intact as they hit eight without reply to overwhelm Besiktas at Anfield. &lt;!-- END SYNOPSIS --&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!-- START BODY --&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Israeli completed his treble at the Kop end as other goals from Peter Crouch (2), Steven Gerrard and substitute Ryan Babel (2) gave everyone hope that Rafael Benitez's men can still reach the knockout stages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;On a night of milestones, in which Sami Hyypia made his 100th appearance in European competition and Rafa Benitez celebrated his 50th Champions League match in charge of Liverpool, the Reds started strongly and could have taken the lead on four minutes but Andriy Voronin steered his shot wide after a great knock down by Crouch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The visitors looked shaky in defence and three minutes later Crouch somehow powered a header wide after John Arne Riise's cross found him unmarked six yards out before Alvaro Arbeloa's heavy touch prevented him from getting a shot on goal after wonderful link up play with Benayoun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Israeli was enjoying himself and on 13 minutes he was unlucky to see his first-time shot cannon back off the near post after Javier Mascherano had played in Alvaro Arbeloa down the right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It was only a matter of time until Liverpool got the breakthrough and it was fitting that the impressive Peter Crouch was the man to get the all-important first goal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Voronin's attempted through ball was diverted into the towering forward's path on 19 minutes and after his first effort was saved by Hakan Arikan in the Besiktas goal, he reacted instantly to fire home the loose ball. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Reds were in complete control and three minutes later Fabio Aurelio's corner was met by a powerful header by John Arne Riise but the Norwegian's goalbound effort was brilliantly headed off the line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Crouch then fired a sizzling effort just wide from a tight angle before Benayoun netted his third goal in a Red shirt on 32 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Andriy Voronin broke down the left and when his searching cross found the Israeli unmarked in the box, he composed himself before drilling the ball past the keeper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It was a comfortable lead for Liverpool to take into the interval and it got better within minutes of the restart.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Voronin cut in from the left and played a reverse ball to Riise and when his stinging shot was parried into Benayoun's path the midfielder tapped home the simplest of goals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And it was déjà vu on 56 minutes when the diminutive playmaker completed his hat-trick at the Kop end, gleefully snapping up the rebound after Steven Gerrard's powerful free-kick was pushed into his path by the bemused Arikan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The hosts were playing some wonderful football by this point and on 69 minutes Gerrard got in on the act when he latched onto Voronin's return ball to power in on goal and smash in the fifth of the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It means the skipper is just one away from equalling Michael Owen's European record of 22 goals and he owes a huge debt of gratitude to Voronin, who clocked up his fourth assist of the evening with an inspired Cruyff flick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Reds then capped an incredible night with the sixth on 78 minutes when substitute Ryan Babel finished off Benayoun's cross with an audacious flick at the near post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It was all going Liverpool's way and on 81 minutes Ryan Babel charged down an attempted clearance and watched on in delight as it looped over Arikan and into the net. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Babel could have had his hat-trick on 84 minutes but his close range header smashed back off the bar before Crouch finished what he had started way back in the first-half, when he headed home Benayoun's cross two minutes from the end."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.liverpoolfc.tv/" title="Linkification: http://www.liverpoolfc.tv"&gt;http://www.liverpoolfc.tv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Liverpool's best match since the day they defeated Derby 6-0 at Anfield last September. This is the match where Liverpool has played their best football and showed that they are still genuine title contenders for the Champions League crown and the English Premier League title. As long as they keep to this mentality and style of playing, I'll be grinning every time I watch them play (like I did earlier this morning).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19th minute: Peter Crouch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;32nd minute: Yossi Benayoun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;53rd minute: Yossi Benayoun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;56th minute: Yossi Benayoun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;69th minute: Steven Gerrard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;78th minute: Ryan Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;81st minute: Ryan Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;89th minute: Peter Crouch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pui Ling thought that the SMS ringtone she heard was from her dream. Well, I'm sure she didn't expect it to ring 8 times detailing the glorious moment of Liverpool's triumph. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is why you should stay true to Liverpool, girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sorry Jijiman, it looks like Arsenal's 7-0 trashing of Slavia Prague isn't just enough to break Champions League record. Still, Arsenal is an incredibly good team. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You'll Never Walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-4497083697700094208?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/4497083697700094208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=4497083697700094208' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/4497083697700094208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/4497083697700094208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-6298865831664526952</id><published>2007-11-06T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T16:03:59.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/6b/Aquariumcover1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/6b/Aquariumcover1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I miss Eurodance music. Listening to Aqua's songs again, I realized how big of an impact music could have on someone's life. It brings up lots of old memories and makes people feeling nostalgic. I still have Aqua's Aquarius album, but I lost Aquarium (which is a cassette) a few years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/9/92/Aqua-Aquarius_albumcover.jpg/606px-Aqua-Aquarius_albumcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/9/92/Aqua-Aquarius_albumcover.jpg/606px-Aqua-Aquarius_albumcover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The last decade of the 20th century is the last time I paid any attention to the radio or music channels on TV. International music (read: Hollywood-type [why the fuck does the word "international music/movies" consists Caucasians and blacks only? racism!]) has gone down the drainhole, washed away to the polluted sea of rap and raucous lyrics, where sex sells and dance moves have replaced the soul in music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/4/41/DAYBREAK%27S_BELL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/4/41/DAYBREAK%27S_BELL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pretty faces are seen on TV singing while the real talents are singing on the streets and bars because their faces and appearance does not meet up to the standards of the entertainment industry. People want to see handsome Prince Charming and Cinderella. They do not want to see a toad on TV moving to the beats of Thriller. It's sad, but that's the reality on what the entertainment industry has turned out to be. It's all about the money, glory, more money and glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/thumb/8/84/Cloudydvdkf1.jpg/601px-Cloudydvdkf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/thumb/8/84/Cloudydvdkf1.jpg/601px-Cloudydvdkf1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People say that the only music I listened to are Japanese music. They do not know that I don't fall in love with every Japanese song that was played to my ears. I saw a Japanese boyband perform on Music Station on Animax a few weeks ago. They suck. It was obvious they're using their young, fake smiles to enthrall the audience. It was obvious that most of these bands have people behind the scenes writing their lyrics and composing the songs for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/thumb/f/f9/Beautiful_World_%7E_Kiss_%26_Cry.jpg/600px-Beautiful_World_%7E_Kiss_%26_Cry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/thumb/f/f9/Beautiful_World_%7E_Kiss_%26_Cry.jpg/600px-Beautiful_World_%7E_Kiss_%26_Cry.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Musicians whom I respect are people who write lyrics and compose songs by themselves, people who are trying to make the world a better place through their musics, bringing out our emotions, taking us to a different fantasy world. This is where OLIVIA, L'Arc~en~Ciel, Caroline, Utada Hikaru come in. These are the true gems of music in the 21st century. Beck, Björk, Queen, Michael Jackson, The Corrs, Natalie Imbruglia. Not 50 Cent. Not F4. Not Taiwanese boybands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/13/AFFCell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/13/AFFCell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Fine_Frenzy"&gt;A Fine Frenzy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; is the first new gem of "international music". Alison Sudol, known professionally as A Fine Frenzy is a new indie artist in the industry. If you like the Corrs' Home album, you'll find yourself liking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/One_Cell_In_the_Sea"&gt;One Cell in the Sea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ffmusique.canalblog.com/images/ff7ac_ost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ffmusique.canalblog.com/images/ff7ac_ost.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And as for people who think video game music is childish, please listen to any of the Final Fantasy soundtracks before you open your mouth. Piano teachers in Malaysia are teaching young kids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;To Zanarkand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; as part of their lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Liberi Fatali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; was played during the 2004 Summer Olympics in Athens during the women's synchronized swimming event. Shadow of the Colossus has an epic soundtrack which could fit into any movie starring a lonesome man and his horse fighting 16 colossi to revive his dead loved one. The 4 Silent Hill games' music would creep you out and make you feel disturbed were you to listen to them alone (did you know the movie's music is taken from the 4 games' soundtracks?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/thumb/4/4b/Caro_murm.jpg/595px-Caro_murm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://wiki.theppn.org/images/thumb/4/4b/Caro_murm.jpg/595px-Caro_murm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If you disagree with me, that's fine. People are entitled to their own opinions. However, if you want to post childish remarks like "u suX! z@c 3Fr0n r00lz dUdE!", please get a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mama, I got that X, if you into takin' drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Remember back then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;When we played on the dandelion hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till the sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;We didn't need anything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Your choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;P.P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Aqua will be reunited soon. The group's four original members will reunite in the very near future. The band will go on tour in 2008, and a new compilation album with some new tracks has been announced. This was confirmed at a press event Friday the 26th October 2007."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;YAHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/5114594566263144451-6298865831664526952?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/6298865831664526952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=6298865831664526952' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6298865831664526952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6298865831664526952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/aqua.html' title='Aqua'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-7936050075070237881</id><published>2007-11-02T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T16:02:28.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, I declared it myself anyway. No point going to school next week due to Deepavali and the week after due to SPM/STPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;DJ called me out again to Taipan. Went to Old Town Kopitiam's and got myself a cup of coffee (it has a special name). I think I'm allergic to caffeine (is that even possible?). I felt a bit dizzy when I drank the coffee at Leo's, and I felt the same after drinking Kopitiam's. I used to be able to drink coffee without any problem, but now things seem to be a bit different. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's a rich man's place, alright. The customers there seem to consist mostly of balding businessmen and aunties in their 30s with dyed hair. Will I end up one day as one of those people in their tight suits and pants? It's horrifying. How could these people live everyday meeting up with people they hate and putting up a fake smile just to get a business deal? It's really weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We talked about girls, school, college, and girls. Girls are really wonderful beasts but at the same time they could be damn bitchy. The same thing applies to guys too because we could be just  such arseholes at times. And yet, we are still attracted to each other. Life is a complex thing, indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The world is not beautiful; therefore it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-7936050075070237881?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/7936050075070237881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=7936050075070237881' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7936050075070237881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7936050075070237881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last day of school!'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-7353629558169153508</id><published>2007-11-01T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T20:23:21.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Story: A True Account</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, I was talking to my friend a few minutes ago. She's a medical student who (obviously) has to have experience on the field and apparently, there are dumber people in the world of sex than the ones in my &lt;a href="http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/10/taking-opportunities.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;. Here's the excerpt of our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:34 PM) -yumei-|season o: bah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:34 PM) -yumei-|season o: oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:34 PM) -yumei-|season o: speaking about clueless sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:34 PM) -yumei-|season o: got one from the clinic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: a couple came in saying they couldnt conceive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: so part of the info you need to get is how they are having sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: doc asks guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: how they have sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: guys says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: 'saya masuk batang saya dalam lubang dia la'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: doc says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: 'lubang mana?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:35 PM) -yumei-|season o: guy says 'lubang biasa la...' &lt;evade&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/evade&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: then doc persists and asks again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: and the guy says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: 'tali pusat la'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: doc = swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) Kyd: WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) Kyd: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: its like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: you would think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: that the guy would get a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) Kyd: &lt;img src=http://img251.imageshack.us/img251/7416/suicidezp0.gif&gt;&lt;img src=http://img251.imageshack.us/img251/7416/suicidezp0.gif&gt;&lt;img src=http://img251.imageshack.us/img251/7416/suicidezp0.gif&gt;&lt;img src=http://img251.imageshack.us/img251/7416/suicidezp0.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: 1. the thing isnt going in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:36 PM) -yumei-|season o: 2. its causing pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) -yumei-|season o: &gt;&lt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) Kyd: it hurts to get a dick shoved to the tali pusat? &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) -yumei-|season o: well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) -yumei-|season o: imagine the girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) Kyd: er, i don't know. cause i think it's pretty harmless actually and wouldn't hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) Kyd: unless his dick is a flaming hot rod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) -yumei-|season o: As you all already know, Jin decided to hand the reins of blogging to me. I'm not really sure why he did that, but I'm sure he has his reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) -yumei-|season o: har...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) -yumei-|season o: its not the heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(6:37 PM) -yumei-|season o: its the amount of pressure the guy would exert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, wtf? &lt;img src=http://img251.imageshack.us/img251/7416/suicidezp0.gif&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-7353629558169153508?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/7353629558169153508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=7353629558169153508' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7353629558169153508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7353629558169153508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/11/medical-story-true-account.html' title='Medical Story: A True Account'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-7584547244060499435</id><published>2007-10-31T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T16:01:49.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Opportunities</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;How often do you take the opportunity that falls upon you? Be it learning how to sing, playing the guitar, cooking, swimming, etc. How often do we take the opportunity to upgrade ourselves and constantly pursue more knowledge? Knowledge does not equate the textbooks and revision books you bought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Just recently, there was a newspaper article on how clueless Singaporeans are on sex. One famous Dr. Love actually has to see his patients having sex in front of him so he could figure out what is wrong with them as they couldn't get pregnant. Here are some of the factors:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. Man pulls his dick out before ejaculating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. Couple claimed to have sex, but the woman's hymen is still intact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You may earn all the money the country could offer you, but when it comes down to what should naturally be a common part and practice of life, you're totally clueless about it. Is this due to your ignorance of the world and that your mind only has money in it? What would happen if you were to lose your job and you couldn't do anything else because you only have the knowledge and skills on one particular aspect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In my opinion, certificates are just pieces of paper. They're not important. What's most important is experience. Learning things through your own life. It is much better to learn things yourself by going out and exploring the world instead of emerging yourself into books. In fact, books would not exist if there weren't anybody who dedicated their life in exploring and discovering new things. Books are just tools. Life is an experience. A journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I had a good long talk with Pui Ling yesterday. Thank you, little angel. I never had someone putting up a ridiculous picture of themselves to make me laugh. You're the first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RygpkKglmUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/BEFkI3qpycQ/s1600-h/abc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RygpkKglmUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/BEFkI3qpycQ/s320/abc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127393877034375490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gorgeous girl in gorgeous shirt with a sweet heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;P.S. Is there a male version of that shirt somehow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/5114594566263144451-7584547244060499435?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/7584547244060499435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=7584547244060499435' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7584547244060499435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/7584547244060499435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/10/taking-opportunities.html' title='Taking Opportunities'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZxXucHwjjWA/RygpkKglmUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/BEFkI3qpycQ/s72-c/abc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-6471466541516592294</id><published>2007-10-30T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T18:20:57.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digging Up An Old Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I skipped school today, got permission from my mom to drag the TV from her room to mine and the PS2 is all set up. I haven't touched it since the day Form 6 started. Played 30 minutes of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Valkyrie_Profile_2"&gt;Valkyrie Profile 2: Silmeria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and I stopped. I used to love RPGs a lot, but recently I can't get myself to play RPGs for long periods of time (or any other game, for that matter). Maybe I'll try replaying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fatal_Frame_%28video_game%29"&gt;Fatal Frame&lt;/a&gt; after abandoning it for many years. I couldn't play &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Silent_Hill_%28video_game%29"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Silent Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; since my PS2 refuses to play PS1 games anymore. A shock to my heart will do me good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.videogamesplus.ca/images/ps2_valkyrie_profile_silmeria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="https://www.videogamesplus.ca/images/ps2_valkyrie_profile_silmeria.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Valkyrie Profile 2: Silmeria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/5/5f/Fatal_Frame.jpg/422px-Fatal_Frame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/5/5f/Fatal_Frame.jpg/422px-Fatal_Frame.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fatal Frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/1/1b/Silent_Hill_front.jpg/600px-Silent_Hill_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/1/1b/Silent_Hill_front.jpg/600px-Silent_Hill_front.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silent Hill&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/5114594566263144451-6471466541516592294?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/6471466541516592294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=6471466541516592294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6471466541516592294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/6471466541516592294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/10/digging-up-old-friend.html' title='Digging Up An Old Friend'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-5340208403810278190</id><published>2007-10-29T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T19:54:40.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday morning, a simple SMS from my music teacher indicated that I have to leave for my class early. My dad was out, and my mom just woke up. The solution? Drive there alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Finally my mother decided to give me the chance to drive alone, instead of having her by my side all the time. This is a good start! I brought along Utada Hikaru's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://wiki.theppn.org/Ultra_Blue"&gt;ULTRA BLUE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; album to listen to in the car (it's been a long time since I listened to it). Nothing special happened on the way there and back home. No crazy men on rampages ala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grand_Theft_Auto_%28series%29"&gt;GTA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Liverpool drew 1-1 against Arsenal. It was disappointing. They should have killed the game off earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh, and today's the last day of exams! I don't feel the jerk of freedom as I used to, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114594566263144451-5340208403810278190?l=kydthekyd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/feeds/5340208403810278190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114594566263144451&amp;postID=5340208403810278190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5340208403810278190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114594566263144451/posts/default/5340208403810278190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kydthekyd.blogspot.com/2007/10/driving-alone.html' title='Driving Alone'/><author><name>Kyd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03262728991486873323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114594566263144451.post-4868887253173912081</id><published>2007-10-27T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:34:20.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As you all already know, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/jinmizrahi.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/jinmizrahi.blogspot.com"&gt;Jin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; decided to hand the reins of blogging to me. I'm not really sure why he did that, but I'm sure he has his reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this is my first time blogging, I don't really know what to talk about. I guess I'll start with how I spent the day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at around the time when it was still raining, I guess it was around 7.00 a.m. at the time. It's a pretty chilly day, so even though I felt quite awake then, I decided to lie on my bed for an extra period of time, which is something I couldn't do very often due to me being in school. As it turns out, I went back to sleep until the clock showed 9.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly, a friend of mine (DJ) texted me saying he had just finished his test and wanted to meet another friend of mine (Chong), since he haven't seen him for a long time (I think it has been over a year since they last met). DJ came to fetch me at 11.30, and just as we were heading to Maju-maju, Chong called me to tell me that he had changed his mind and was eating at Sri Melur. We quickly changed directions to head to Sri Melur. We ended up going the wrong way (we took the road to Summit) so we had to make another U-turn to get ourselves to USJ 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached there, we quickly ordered our food and drinks and listened to DJ's life in the US. He told us of how he nearly got into fights with guys twice his size and how a girl just took one look at him and asked her sister to ask him out for her. He sure had lots of fun, being able to go overseas and experiencing the different culture there. Apparently some people thought that he came from a place where handphones and the Internet do not exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ paid for my lunch while Chong fetched me home. I ended up spending the day watching &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0114369/"&gt;Se7en&lt;/a&gt; and studied a bit of Malaysian History. Malaysia has to be the most boring country in the world in terms of its history. It sucks that the Malaysian education system does not insert World War II and the Nazis into its History syllabus. It just makes Malaysians look stupid in the eyes of foreigners if they were to be asked about these matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma and aunt came to my house around 4 and my family went off for dinner with them at a restaurant at SS15 (I think it's SS15, at least. I couldn't remember). Had porridge, fried rice and apple beancurd. It was alright, but the prices are ridiculously expensive (RM10 per person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back home, and here I am typing this up. Football matches will start in approximately 10 minutes but I'm not really looking forward to them. 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