<?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-178804519359916058</id><updated>2011-10-20T20:49:27.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abstract</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-493891420486534704</id><published>2011-01-19T08:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T08:30:50.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE SUCKS LIKE A BITCH SOMETIMES</title><content type='html'>FUCK THIS SHIT SERIOUSLY FUCK IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-493891420486534704?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/493891420486534704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=493891420486534704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/493891420486534704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/493891420486534704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-sucks-like-bitch-sometimes.html' title='LIFE SUCKS LIKE A BITCH SOMETIMES'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-4809675850957970842</id><published>2009-07-21T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:44:16.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be or not to be?</title><content type='html'>My class is awesome for now. Cant beat form 2 though. Blog is dyingggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg&lt;br /&gt;im so bored.&lt;br /&gt;i am not bored actually. i have alot of things to do......................&lt;br /&gt;but i prefer being bored. its like omnipresence demands&lt;br /&gt;omniabsence. kkkkkkkkkk consider this an update. noones reading now anyway ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-4809675850957970842?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4809675850957970842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=4809675850957970842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/4809675850957970842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/4809675850957970842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To be or not to be?'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-7805801624265590743</id><published>2009-04-19T03:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T03:12:06.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malique feat. M.Nasir - Mantera Beradu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAESax6NdCg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAESax6NdCg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAESax6NdCg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mantera Beradu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Malique : Masih belum sempurna..&lt;br /&gt;Bismullahi Rahmanir Rahim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Nasir : Gerakkan Hati... Hati gerakkan...&lt;br /&gt;Pandanglah aku.. aku lah dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : kulitku tebal.. ku kebal.. ingatkan kebal..&lt;br /&gt;hanya berbual makan angin kembung perut mual...&lt;br /&gt;desak dan tidak senang.. hidup tak pernah lenang..&lt;br /&gt;kuski separa noya takut pecah tembelang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Nasir : pecah tembelang... peta dah hilang...&lt;br /&gt;bangau dah pulang... suara sumbang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : lidahku kaku tak selicin kuku&lt;br /&gt;teman baikku buku&lt;br /&gt;bini ku pena.. tak pernah lena&lt;br /&gt;aku suka mengintai pantang ditenung&lt;br /&gt;berakhir pertelingkahan dalaman&lt;br /&gt;pasti belum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : ikut gerak hati.. pena melayang&lt;br /&gt;dilihat dua layang pandang&lt;br /&gt;tak lah sekarang&lt;br /&gt;takat meradang&lt;br /&gt;tanya abang kedai apa barang&lt;br /&gt;panggil dengan parang&lt;br /&gt;badan macam bandang&lt;br /&gt;main acah belakang parang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : hunuskan kerismu sewaktu ada pistol&lt;br /&gt;tradisi kekalkan adaptasi harus betul&lt;br /&gt;tujuh baris keramat tujuh garis penamat&lt;br /&gt;baik berpada biar jahat asal selamat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : ramai saudaraku yang baik telah dipijak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Nasir : awan mendung yang berarak&lt;br /&gt;bawa tangis bawa resah&lt;br /&gt;rebah rindu yang terkumpul&lt;br /&gt;semua birat dan kalimah&lt;br /&gt;semua janji yang terikat&lt;br /&gt;lebur disisimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : yo ijazah terbaik datangnya dari jalanan&lt;br /&gt;dari pengalaman bercakar dan bersalaman&lt;br /&gt;konflik motivasi cuba medatasi&lt;br /&gt;positif yang bercicah diinspirasi pagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : peduli reputasi basi pekakkan sebelah&lt;br /&gt;halang dia keduanya muka cantik&lt;br /&gt;soalan bodoh yang ditanya jadi melodinya&lt;br /&gt;lebih hina dari zina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : lu bikin dosa ku bikin prosa&lt;br /&gt;teston teron testarosa&lt;br /&gt;cita cita sosa kl kl kosa nostra&lt;br /&gt;jalan berliku ku harung roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;gah sentosa tiada penyesalan&lt;br /&gt;luas pandangan jauh dah berjalan&lt;br /&gt;tak sempurna masih ada kejanggalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duet : gagal merancang merancang kegagalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Nasir : awan mendung yang berarak&lt;br /&gt;bawa tangis bawa resah&lt;br /&gt;rebah rindu yang terkumpul&lt;br /&gt;semua birat dan kalimah&lt;br /&gt;semua janji yang terikat&lt;br /&gt;lebur disisimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Nasir : kucing bawa tidur rimau bawa ngigau&lt;br /&gt;masuk tempat orang bawa otak bukan pisau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : naik bukit angkuh cakap ayah jangan risau&lt;br /&gt;turun bukit pucat dengan tiga miaww&lt;br /&gt;kucing bawa tidur rimau bawa ngigau&lt;br /&gt;masuk tempat orang bawa otak bukan pisau&lt;br /&gt;tolak pintu gua tiga kerat tenaga&lt;br /&gt;kosong tak dijaga sampai datang tiga naga&lt;br /&gt;ingat nak berlaga tapi tak kan boleh menang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duet : menang dengan otak tak mesti dengan pedang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : sebelum jadi naga ikan koi renang renang&lt;br /&gt;pura pura salah jawapan untuk naik berang&lt;br /&gt;panggil lima kawan atau biar pergi laju&lt;br /&gt;risaukan pekara remeh kita tak akan maju&lt;br /&gt;muka sama hijau hati siapa tahu&lt;br /&gt;merah dah menyala pasti mati siapa mahu&lt;br /&gt;gagap tiga kali bercakap benar saja&lt;br /&gt;bulan terang ramai yang keluar buat kerja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duet : panjat pokok buluh cari tukang air ketu&lt;br /&gt;naik sampai nampak dah terpegun turun&lt;br /&gt;tiga ular ikut lompat atau paut&lt;br /&gt;kalau lari mati jika belum maut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Nasir : awan mendung yang berarak&lt;br /&gt;bawa tangis bawa resah&lt;br /&gt;rebah rindu yang terkumpul&lt;br /&gt;semua birat dan kalimah&lt;br /&gt;semua janji yang terikat&lt;br /&gt;lebur disisimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M.Nasir : puisi hati mu... hati mu puisi&lt;br /&gt;palu hati ku, palu hati ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : kulit tak besar walau sering ganti baju&lt;br /&gt;pandang sini pandang sinis&lt;br /&gt;ku berbahasa baku kata kata nahu&lt;br /&gt;himpun jadi satu&lt;br /&gt;mantera beradu dengan irama dan lagu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malique : akhirnya sempurna....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-7805801624265590743?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7805801624265590743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=7805801624265590743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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M.Nasir - Mantera Beradu'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-8080083569963475412</id><published>2009-03-30T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T03:12:32.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain of Salvation - I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JkWqXrdpsNQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JkWqXrdpsNQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animae Partus I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not&lt;br /&gt;then I came to be&lt;br /&gt;I cannot remember NOT being&lt;br /&gt;But I may have traveled far&lt;br /&gt;very far&lt;br /&gt;to get here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was formed in this silent darkness&lt;br /&gt;From this silent darkness&lt;br /&gt;BY this silent darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To become is just like falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;You never know exactly when it happens&lt;br /&gt;The transition&lt;br /&gt;The magic&lt;br /&gt;And you think, if you could only recall that exact moment&lt;br /&gt;Of crossing the line&lt;br /&gt;Then you would understand everything&lt;br /&gt;You would see it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I was always&lt;br /&gt;Forever here...&lt;br /&gt;And I just forgot&lt;br /&gt;I imagine Eternity would have that effect&lt;br /&gt;Would cause a certain amount of drifting&lt;br /&gt;Like omnipresence would demand omniabsence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I seem to have this predestined hunger for knowledge&lt;br /&gt;A talent for seeing patterns and finding correlations&lt;br /&gt;But I lack context&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who I am?&lt;br /&gt;In the back of my awareness I find words&lt;br /&gt;I will call myself...&lt;br /&gt;GOD&lt;br /&gt;And I will spend the rest of forever&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out who I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-8080083569963475412?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8080083569963475412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=8080083569963475412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/8080083569963475412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/8080083569963475412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2009/03/pain-of-salvation-i-am.html' title='Pain of Salvation - I Am'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-6470183860559944726</id><published>2009-03-08T18:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:18:54.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegetarians =.=</title><content type='html'>Question in mind - Why are there vegetarians in this world? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vegetarians say eating animals is bad. So they eat plants. BUT by eating plants they mengurangkan the rate of change of CO2 to O2 on earth =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rentetan itu, not only are they endangering the plants, they're also endangering the ANIMALS and US. And they say killing animals is bad *pfft* Rather kill them straight then indirectly kill them by suffocating and making them extinct alltogether. So why be vegetarian? Eat more MEAT(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;white meat. don't get fat eating too much red meat&lt;/span&gt;)and less GREENS. Help REDUCE GLOBAL WARMING.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; If you vegetarian people say that killing animals is wrong because it's a living thing, what about PLANTS? Go learn std 4 science =.=&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/178804519359916058-6470183860559944726?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6470183860559944726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=6470183860559944726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/6470183860559944726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/6470183860559944726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2009/03/vegetarians.html' title='Vegetarians =.='/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-4925501281205725347</id><published>2009-02-26T19:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:15:33.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My subwoofer</title><content type='html'>It used to look like THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SaZ50q3WizI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MHJgDHLEMzk/s1600-h/speaker.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SaZ50q3WizI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MHJgDHLEMzk/s320/speaker.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307063156669319986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; so manly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it broke when i brought it to school about a week ago =( the woofer din woof anymore and only the right speaker was playing, left one just died. I really wanted to listen to the Slumdog Millionaire OST with BASS, so i decided to strip it and fix it =)&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SaaBxT7-RAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1i6P6tEXytk/s1600-h/Snapshot000.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SaaBxT7-RAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1i6P6tEXytk/s320/Snapshot000.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307071895068099586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;manlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lazy to find the manual so i fixed it using the crap&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; i found in my room. It took 2 hours since i only had 3 hands. Why suddenly got underline =.= dono how to off lol&lt;br /&gt;asfagawgsa&lt;br /&gt;still got =.=&lt;br /&gt;anyways i prefer FUNCTION over AESTHETICS. So don't complaint that its ugly&lt;br /&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/178804519359916058-4925501281205725347?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4925501281205725347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=4925501281205725347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/4925501281205725347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/4925501281205725347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-subwoofer.html' title='My subwoofer'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SaZ50q3WizI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MHJgDHLEMzk/s72-c/speaker.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-270110103449247020</id><published>2009-01-30T02:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:04:17.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SYH8brbSdPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ihEqfK7V_Zk/s1600-h/colours-cl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SYH8brbSdPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ihEqfK7V_Zk/s320/colours-cl3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296792189208261874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well i've had this question in my mind since I was small.... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do different people see colours differently.............?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets say, I see the colour of an apple as "red". But to you, my red might be "blue". So you might be                            actually seeing a "blue" apple. But since we were taught that the colour of an apple is                      red, both of us call the colour we see, red. Possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Weird.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;weird....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-270110103449247020?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/270110103449247020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=270110103449247020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/270110103449247020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/270110103449247020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2009/01/colours-well-ive-had-this-question-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SYH8brbSdPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ihEqfK7V_Zk/s72-c/colours-cl3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-312743272770101138</id><published>2008-11-25T04:10:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:04:24.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm</title><content type='html'>It's 4.10am now. Still so early.. I dowan sleep =.= damn friggin boring. Im so bored I have decided to blog, imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I got chosen for Cricket MSSS =D Playing for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;. I oni went for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; training session and kena choose d. I know I damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went for an UNDER25 futsal competition. UNDER&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;. We were the only team who were all 15 there. We played 3 games and we actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won&lt;/span&gt; one game. Damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cun&lt;/span&gt; rite =D We celebrated like crazy inside d court. Everyone were giving the weird look =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cun&lt;/span&gt;ted things have i done.. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA. During CHS futsal competition semi finals, me and abhi got &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;red carded&lt;/span&gt; =D The referee(One gay QM fela) was freakin biased =.= He awarded a penalty because the team I was playing against called for one. I asked him how penalty, the fela was like '&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;err..er... tat..err...&lt;/span&gt;(pointing at one opposition fela)&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;he say someone kena hand&lt;/span&gt;' =.= and the fela gave abhi red card for saying 'Babi field'. The fela was also stalling wen we were down by a goal. And me being the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cun&lt;/span&gt; guy I am ;) went and asked the fela something so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cun&lt;/span&gt; that he awarded me red card and disqualified my team straightaway =D After that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Giving killer look at gay ref*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref :&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hit me la, Hit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't hit p****ies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then he said what I think is the worst comeback in history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref: *His hands like praying* &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe in god! I forgive you!&lt;/span&gt; *His hand like blessing me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like wtf he seriously said that? and then canot tahan redi laugh laugh and walkaway d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the fela seriously gonna kena whack nex year. Long time din be evil &gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every Villain Is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lemon&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EEEVIIILLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; the international &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt; colour? No wonder &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; is so... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I make the fonts more &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh lazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsSHcNBUvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cuXSmNwPzSY/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsSHcNBUvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cuXSmNwPzSY/s320/IMG_0277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272327707806487282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harley Davidson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1914&lt;/span&gt; Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Check out da bike, friggin 90+ years old! Was in some australian dude's house in Kuantan. The engine's gone for repair to Aussie and you can still ride it once the engine's done. To start the bike, all you have to do is kick start, accelerate, hold the clutch, pump the oil and push the bike,  all at the SAME time. To go faster you need to take oil and pour it into the engine and finally for headlights you have to pump gas. Sounds &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsW33LDghI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rTUDvUTMrTQ/s1600-h/IMG_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsW33LDghI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rTUDvUTMrTQ/s320/IMG_0260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272332937726231058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhi's Uncle's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cun&lt;/span&gt;ted House in Kuantan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsc1yPGVFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/c22lZ7XVHGY/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsc1yPGVFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/c22lZ7XVHGY/s320/IMG_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272339499111044178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cun&lt;/span&gt;ted Room We Stayed In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsY7sb8zbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ATrKnT8fxFw/s1600-h/IMG_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsY7sb8zbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ATrKnT8fxFw/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272335202587037106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cun&lt;/span&gt;ted Pic I Took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsbgnhSmtI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Yf_OpP7-7As/s1600-h/IMG_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsbgnhSmtI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Yf_OpP7-7As/s320/IMG_0269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272338035945675474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cun&lt;/span&gt;ted Cards We Played.. Battlefield With&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Finally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsdMKilPII/AAAAAAAAAGA/8GjV5HbqSCA/s1600-h/IMG_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsdMKilPII/AAAAAAAAAGA/8GjV5HbqSCA/s320/IMG_0262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272339883592334466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cun&lt;/span&gt;ted Dog, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's 5.40am. Wow blogging does kill time fast. Maybe not so fast. This must be the longest and most content filled post in the blog. Well this should do for the nex 6 or so months =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; game we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNDER25&lt;/span&gt; futsal competition was actually a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walkover&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-312743272770101138?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/312743272770101138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=312743272770101138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/312743272770101138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/312743272770101138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/11/hmm.html' title='Hmm'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsSHcNBUvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cuXSmNwPzSY/s72-c/IMG_0277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-1110228052707453027</id><published>2008-08-22T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:15:51.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay-Magnetism =.=</title><content type='html'>Seriously wtf. Gay ass retards are sending gay ass comments in friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SK4uzwYAwyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/97USPESiwtg/s1600-h/Gayyy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SK4uzwYAwyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/97USPESiwtg/s320/Gayyy.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237174883372286754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like WTF? There was another one saying nice ass by some other gay fela.. i deleted it. This one gonna be deleted soon too. =..=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-1110228052707453027?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1110228052707453027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=1110228052707453027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/1110228052707453027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/1110228052707453027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/08/gay-magnetism.html' title='Gay-Magnetism =.='/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SK4uzwYAwyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/97USPESiwtg/s72-c/Gayyy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-3275972047135968762</id><published>2008-08-16T11:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:42:12.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Soccer!</title><content type='html'>Woot! We won!! Finals was against 3A6.&lt;br /&gt;B and C class damn sad. I mean come on. Both A classes in the final.&lt;br /&gt;Dono what prize they gonna give. Hopefully something good. Not like the caps they gave last time. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-3275972047135968762?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3275972047135968762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=3275972047135968762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/3275972047135968762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/3275972047135968762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/08/street-soccer.html' title='Street Soccer!'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-5429603085826271506</id><published>2008-05-02T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T01:05:22.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday =)</title><content type='html'>Started wid me staying awake to watch MU vs Barca. Ended up sleeping at 2.30(right before the game started =.=) and woke up at 4.00(right after game ended =.=) then went back to sleep; woke up at 6; tried to trick mom into letting me not go to skool. too bad din work =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In skool everyone was in kaipao mood, unfortunately i was the target =.= But bcoz i was too smart =D n i dint let my guard down, they couldn't kaipao me =D they were like daena come come kaipao sivaruban! then acting acting like kaipao sivaruban (so freakin obvious) after that sivaruban was like daena group hug! (hugging me n jimmy near d blackboard) =.= then daena come come group hug! (goin to tongyang kwangchern they all at d back =.= even more freakin obvious) see, i too smart d xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went back home;bathe;eat;terslept. abhi came at 7.30 n woke me up reminding me tat i was goin out wid my fly n abhi n his mom to makan out. abhi bought me one damn cun shirt which was his sister's choice he said. then went out to makan in one chinese restaurant. cut cake n the cake had only one big candle, so everyone else in d restaurant were like starin at me wonderin whether i was 10 years old. me n abhi did some food experiments n made fun of a few bald guys on d next table who somehow resembled encik rizal n mr ho O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat was awake until thursday morning 0001 n realised wasnt my bday anymore =( haha neway tats all for my 15th bday =) simple yet meaningful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-5429603085826271506?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5429603085826271506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=5429603085826271506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/5429603085826271506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/5429603085826271506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday.html' title='Birthday =)'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-3191666900090452726</id><published>2008-03-29T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:10:24.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keboringan</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Thinking is Abstract and Random&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/abstractrandom.png" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are flexible, adaptable, and creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's many ways that you can learn - and you're up for any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You relate well to other people, and you do well working in groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can help people communicate together and work with each other's strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't work well with people who are competitive or adversarial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to work toward a common goal... not toward conflicting goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Thinker Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 0% Emo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouemoquiz/emo-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the furthest thing from emo. Sensitivity is not something you exactly cultivate... and you can't imagine weeping over song lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouemoquiz/"&gt;Are You Emo?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Drive a Lamborghini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsportscarshouldyoudrivequiz/lamborghini.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true daredevil, you're always in search of a new rush. Clearly, you're a total speed demon... just don't get caught!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsportscarshouldyoudrivequiz/"&gt;What Sports Car Should You Drive?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Dare Devil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdaringareyouquiz/dare-devil.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, life is one big dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're all in for any adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others find you exciting, inspiring, and a bit intimidating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're biggest challenge at this point is trying to top yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdaringareyouquiz/"&gt;How Daring Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-3191666900090452726?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3191666900090452726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=3191666900090452726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/3191666900090452726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/3191666900090452726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/03/keboringan.html' title='Keboringan'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-325083039959985028</id><published>2008-02-26T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:27:10.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost.. booooooo xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R8QnuRDZK0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iWAZB5lNesY/s1600-h/PICTURE+OF+EVIL+%281%290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R8QnuRDZK0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iWAZB5lNesY/s320/PICTURE+OF+EVIL+%281%290.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171301947933272898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where 7 UTM, UKM or UM students (i dont noe) died. U might not see anything here.. Looked at d zoomed version below =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R8QplBDZK1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/w0tYv4rw7jc/s1600-h/Untitled-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R8QplBDZK1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/w0tYv4rw7jc/s320/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171303988042738514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gt this pic frm my cousin's fren. My cousin's fren took this pic at the sight. =) Look out for the ghost in d pic tonite hahahahaha =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-325083039959985028?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/325083039959985028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=325083039959985028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/325083039959985028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/325083039959985028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/02/ghost-booooooo-xd.html' title='Ghost.. booooooo xD'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R8QnuRDZK0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iWAZB5lNesY/s72-c/PICTURE+OF+EVIL+%281%290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-6120572489184859504</id><published>2008-02-04T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:16:12.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEGARAKU!</title><content type='html'>hahaha today me n abhi sand negaraku damn loud for fun&lt;br /&gt;coz everyone damn quiet then make some noise la, damn boring looking at blank space&lt;br /&gt;so me n abhi started la then guys infront all started laughing (the girls at the back duno) then v continued for all d songs except d chinese version of the school song coz duno how to sing =D then wen v stopped for the chinese version i think v semangat-ed a few ppl  coz can hear them sing a bit loud d =D see!  v  had fun at d same time menyemaikan semangat  patriotisme!  damn cun, then after CNY we gonna sing oni d chinese version loud loud xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-6120572489184859504?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6120572489184859504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=6120572489184859504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/6120572489184859504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/6120572489184859504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/02/negaraku.html' title='NEGARAKU!'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-5653491875334818221</id><published>2008-02-04T16:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:27:10.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Ho</title><content type='html'>Mr. Ho my new seni teacher damn freakin gay (juz like song n collins) N i damn bengang wid him coz the fella asked to buy the seni sketch book n bring the nex week. The nex week his lesson after recess so i tot buy during recess la. malang tidak berbau ( gt peribahasa all xD) n the sketch book stock finish d. so a few of us told him the stock finish d so cudnt buy n he still write our name on blue card =.= So the following week he gave us nota then asked us to draw sumthing la. So i tot i'd draw this for revenge &gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R6bvwbalz3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/egaZdkwPBE8/s1600-h/DSCN0652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R6bvwbalz3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/egaZdkwPBE8/s320/DSCN0652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163077638098898802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;           A Potrait Of Mr.Ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to pass up nex week oni so wen i see him nex week i'm gonna ask him this&lt;br /&gt;"teacher, how to draw hair ah? without hair this guy looks damn ugly n gay"&lt;br /&gt;i put there my gay neighbour coz wen i ask him tat he canot say i insult him wad&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahaha &gt;=D sweet sweet revenge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-5653491875334818221?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5653491875334818221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=5653491875334818221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/5653491875334818221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/5653491875334818221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/02/mr-ho.html' title='Mr. Ho'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R6bvwbalz3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/egaZdkwPBE8/s72-c/DSCN0652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-2140730694644086617</id><published>2008-01-02T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:09:30.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ahh new year! Happy New Year! I'm in A5 this year.. sad..  gt split up frm my kongsi gelap. Anyway, i cudnt log in for a few days so this wad happened on.. ermm on.. last friday i think.. yea last friday =D So went out wid Sukesh, Dalila, Azah, Fareen, Fareen's fren Mannu( means dirt in tamil xD) and a fren of Mannu's(dunno wads his name). So me n sukesh went to meet them at d food junction and saw Fareen (big hair xD) then sat near the table. Then they all were makan-ing while me n sukesh stared at blank space coz we were full frm the pizza we ate at Sukesh's place. *This is the fun part* Suddenly Mannu saw somebody then :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu         : Wei that fella there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu fren : Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu         : That f***er there la&lt;br /&gt;(looking somewhere in d crowd walking through food junction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu fren : Ohh that fella ah&lt;br /&gt;( looking there aso )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu         : Ya that fella sent me sms that he wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;( I was wondering where the hell the fella they talkin about )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fareen         : Eh u don go fighting ah!&lt;br /&gt;( I was =.- is he reli gonna fight? I mean, he looked like some pondan and his fren was soooooooo skinny xD no offence Fareen =D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu fren : Wait, I go talk to the fella&lt;br /&gt;( and he walked into the crowd and disappeared )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fareen         : Eh, I'm telling u ah! U don go fighting fighting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu         : Don worry, i call backup *calling sumone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu         : *on the phone* Wei the fella here, ya, come now, ask them both to come now, k ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fareen         : U ppl got nothing to do other than fighting ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu         : Fighting is in Punjabi blood la. Canot do anything.  Last time, we fought in the snooker place and we broke the cue all and the manager wanted to report to police. But, I gave money and settled it quietly.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;(I was seriously suppressing my laughter wei wen i heard this xD I mean the fella like a pondan xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then suddenly two punjabi fellas came and one shaked hand with everyone and the other one juz stood there bside Mannu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannu        : Hey guys, I gtg fight now. Bye. (Then he walked off to towards the snooker place disappearing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we followed him without him knowing. He went up the Snooker Place there but sukesh they all cudn't go up there coz its 18+ wat. But i can go in coz the guys up there think im 18 =D&lt;br /&gt;So I went up there to see wats happening and guess wad i saw =.= the guys laughing and playing snooker =.= Mannu was flirting wid some Punjabi girl =.= Toldja he was a pondan xD  Mayb he tot we wudnt b able to come to the snooker place to see wats happening. Sad for him i cud.. lol neway wen i told the others they were so pissed at d fella xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So tats it for today =D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-2140730694644086617?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2140730694644086617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=2140730694644086617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/2140730694644086617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/2140730694644086617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-1843412535327727817</id><published>2007-12-27T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T22:42:10.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Officially Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="clearfix" style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); margin: 0pt; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;                         &lt;div style="padding: 5px; float: left; margin-right: 5px;"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://www.fbquiz.com:8029/uploads/qzr/00/05/36/qzr_53624_result_181011_pic_150.jpg" /&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;                         &lt;div style="padding: 10px; float: left;"&gt;               &lt;div style="padding-top: 15px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-size: 200%;"&gt;                 YOU ARE HIGHLY FUNNY              &lt;/div&gt;               &lt;div style="margin-top: 10px;"&gt; You Are Funny And You Have A Great Sense Of Humor And It Helps That You Have A Bubbly And Interesting Personality And Theres Never A dull Moment With You Around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaY me xD&lt;br /&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/178804519359916058-1843412535327727817?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1843412535327727817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=1843412535327727817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/1843412535327727817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/1843412535327727817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-officially-funny.html' title='I&apos;m Officially Funny'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-3918570622410335910</id><published>2007-12-25T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T19:01:58.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I disuruh take this test by Huiqing xD&lt;br /&gt;so i took it and i got this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Belle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-517.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/genericv2/473/96/01AwcAX0oT76UAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA:.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are the people princess, able to identify with all those around you. You are brave, independent and harbor no ill w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ill towards any human beings or inanimate objects. You level of compassion for others allows you to see beyond their physical exterior to the inner beauty within. Your true love prince, albeit hunky, will only reveal himself in due time. You're Belle! xDDDDDD&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/178804519359916058-3918570622410335910?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3918570622410335910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=3918570622410335910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/3918570622410335910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/3918570622410335910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/xd.html' title='xD'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-4044465755520239514</id><published>2007-12-23T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:27:11.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo Assassin</title><content type='html'>To show my hate for emos, I have created a an assassins pic to "help" them CUT themselves when they are emo-ing =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2169cTdDwI/AAAAAAAAADo/30L6w-HllHQ/s1600-h/Emo+Assassin.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2169cTdDwI/AAAAAAAAADo/30L6w-HllHQ/s320/Emo+Assassin.bmp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146905145142742786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those emos out there, noneed to thank me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-4044465755520239514?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4044465755520239514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=4044465755520239514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/4044465755520239514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/4044465755520239514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/emo-assassin.html' title='Emo Assassin'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2169cTdDwI/AAAAAAAAADo/30L6w-HllHQ/s72-c/Emo+Assassin.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-8276724821136460499</id><published>2007-12-22T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:27:11.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saw 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/plies+ft.+akon/track/hypnotized" title="'Plies Ft. Akon - Hypnotized' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woke up at 11.oo. Nobody was home. So ate n used com till 2.00 lidat. Then my both my bros came back then my big bro left to his frens' hse. Then abt 3 lidat my second bro's(Yuvan) fren came n we sat down to watch SAW 4. Jigsaw was back n better than ever(eventhough he was dead) He being dead and still being able to set those traps is soo cool. So movie the movie starts with john a.k.a jigsaw dead. He's being autopsied by two doctors and they find another tape... INSIDE his body *gasp* So he says in the tape tat eventhough he's dead, the game will continue. In fact, this is the beginning. The movie is even more gruesome and gory than Saw 3! *double gasp* So this movie is about why jigsaw became jigsaw.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9FcTdDsI/AAAAAAAAADI/f6tmlyBooqY/s1600-h/saw3-tobin-as-jigsaw_1173913328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9FcTdDsI/AAAAAAAAADI/f6tmlyBooqY/s320/saw3-tobin-as-jigsaw_1173913328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146766744116596418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                    John a.k.a Jigsaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9q8TdDtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2cU-a7hfNbw/s1600-h/Saw4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9q8TdDtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2cU-a7hfNbw/s320/Saw4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146767388361690834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Jigsaw's Puppet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9rcTdDuI/AAAAAAAAADY/xOvPwqlEBAE/s1600-h/saw4-wallpaper3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9rcTdDuI/AAAAAAAAADY/xOvPwqlEBAE/s320/saw4-wallpaper3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146767396951625442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    New Torture Machine in Saw 4 =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9rsTdDvI/AAAAAAAAADg/A9L9X0z7rTU/s1600-h/saw41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9rsTdDvI/AAAAAAAAADg/A9L9X0z7rTU/s320/saw41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146767401246592754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and the famous, Venus&lt;br /&gt; Flytrap (your head goes&lt;br /&gt; "pop!" if u don't open it&lt;br /&gt; in 120 seconds.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : Hope no one gets inspired by Jigsaw and does his work here in M'sia.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/plies+ft.+akon/track/hypnotized" title="'Plies Ft. Akon - Hypnotized' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Plies Ft. Akon - Hypnotized&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-8276724821136460499?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8276724821136460499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=8276724821136460499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/8276724821136460499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/8276724821136460499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/saw-4.html' title='Saw 4'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R2z9FcTdDsI/AAAAAAAAADI/f6tmlyBooqY/s72-c/saw3-tobin-as-jigsaw_1173913328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-1516014300758079873</id><published>2007-12-20T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T12:33:17.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size:   large;"&gt;Congratulations Daenavan, you are 81% not Malaysian. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;That means you're as Malaysian as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;!-- insert image --&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.kennysia.com/images/photos/20060824-4.jpg" width="300" height="400" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong style="font-size: large;"&gt;Michael Jackson!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2006/08/how_unmalaysian.php"&gt;How Un-Malaysian Are You? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-1516014300758079873?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1516014300758079873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=1516014300758079873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/1516014300758079873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/1516014300758079873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/congratulations-daenavan-you-are-81-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-2643512252401224275</id><published>2007-12-08T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:27:12.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another boring day with a bit of fun here and there</title><content type='html'>Me n my cuzins were playing Monopoly when LimHerng came to my house at about 4.30 lidat. Then Limherng say wanna go midvalley but i too lazy say go mmorpg play CS(since limherng said that he was TOO pro d *pfft*). So my cuzin sister's boy fren dropped us at mmo then limherng got high wen he saw a guy watchin sumthing naughty naughty in the cc. So v started playin CS then i was the Counter Terrorist n lim took Terrorist. Lim lost like shit n the score was,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;   =&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                Frags &lt;/span&gt;                                   29 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deaths &lt;/span&gt;                                                       5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frags &lt;/span&gt;                                    5                                                                                 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deaths &lt;/span&gt; 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that we played Fifa 07 n i won agnst him first match n was a bit too careless n he won me in penalties in the second match &gt;.&gt; After that, hungry so went to 7eleven. Lim bought an instant noodle n i bought an instant porridge. While making the noodle n porridge we made  a big mess on the noodle/porridge making place (watever u call it). Lim took two slurpy cups n put his retainers in one then the other was of no use neway (duno y we took it.. weird) So after successfully making my porridge n lim's instant noodle we left n suddenly that fat cashier stopped us n said we were suppose to pay for the slurpy cups &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt; he charged 1.50 for each cup n a cup of small slurpy oni costs 1.40.. imagine that, fat bastard &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=.= &lt;/span&gt;neway i didnt pay, lim did =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to walk back home then v were talkin playin would you rather ____ this person or that person coz we were damn bored. Then wen were walkin through taman jaya, d place was damn dark so lim gt scared. Then i started tellin him some fake story tat 3 ppl died mysteriously  near the lake n stuff n lim was soo scared i tot he would have pissed xD while walkin we saw this place where there was light then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1mWsAFA3GI/AAAAAAAAABo/la-We95sih8/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1mWsAFA3GI/AAAAAAAAABo/la-We95sih8/s320/Image028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141306132299570274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look ontop, there's another head ontop my head.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1mXfgFA3HI/AAAAAAAAABw/CYmI2TlMEOI/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1mXfgFA3HI/AAAAAAAAABw/CYmI2TlMEOI/s320/Image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141307017062833266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lim lookin at the light.. hantu!&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/178804519359916058-2643512252401224275?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2643512252401224275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=2643512252401224275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/2643512252401224275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/2643512252401224275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-boring-day-with-abit-of-fun.html' title='Another boring day with a bit of fun here and there'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1mWsAFA3GI/AAAAAAAAABo/la-We95sih8/s72-c/Image028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-7855716724909955273</id><published>2007-12-07T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T01:05:27.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="title" id="jr_FunnyTitle_CFD3W"&gt;Proof Of Human Stupidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;                     &lt;div class="blkDetailContent"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;1. Only in America......can a pizza get to your house faster than an ambulance.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Only in America......are there handicap parking places in front of a skating rink.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Only in America......do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. Only in America......do people order double cheeseburgers, large fries, and a diet coke.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5. Only in America......do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens to the counters.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6. Only in America......do we leave cars worth thousands of dollars in the driveway and put our useless junk in the garage.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7. Only in America......do we use answering machines to screen calls and then have call waiting so we won't miss a call from someone we didn't want to talk to in the first place.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8. Only in America......do we buy hot dogs in packages of ten and buns in packages of eight.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9. Only in America......do we use the word 'politics' to describe the process so well: 'Poli' in Latin meaning 'many' and 'tics' meaning 'bloodsucking creatures'&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;. 10. Only in America......do they have drive-up ATM's with Braille lettering.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11.Only in America.....Will you go to a restaurant in sea world and ask for band aids and get mayonnaise&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;EVER WONDER Why the sun lightens our hair, but darkens our skin?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why women can't put on mascara with their mouth closed?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why don't you ever see the headline "Psychic Wins Lottery"?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why is "abbreviated" such a long word?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why is it that doctors call what they do "practice"?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why is it that to stop Windows 98, you have to click on "Start"?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dish washing liquid made with real lemons?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why is the time of day with the slowest traffic called rush hour?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why isn't there mouse-flavored cat food?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When dog food is new and improved tasting, who tests it?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why didn't Noah swat those two mosquitoes?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why do they sterilize the needle for lethal injections?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You know that indestructible black box that is used on airplanes? Why don't they make the whole plane out of that stuff??&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why don't sheep shrink when it rains?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why are they called apartments when they are all stuck together?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If con is the opposite of pro, is Congress the opposite of progress?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If flying is so safe, why do they call the airport the terminal?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;------------------ In case you needed further proof that the human race is doomed through stupidity, here are some actual label instructions on consumer goods:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a Sears hairdryer: Do not use while sleeping. ( that's the only time I have to work on my hair).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a bag of Fritos:! ..You could be a winner! No purchase necessary. Details inside. (the shoplifter special)?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a bar of Dial soap: "Directions: Use like regular soap." (and that would be how???....)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On some Swanson frozen dinners: "Serving suggestion: Defrost." (but, it's "just" a suggestion).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On Tesco's Tiramisu dessert (printed on bottom): "Do not turn upside down." (well...duh, a bit late, huh)!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On Marks &amp;amp; Spencer Bread Pudding: "Product will be hot after heating." (...and you thought????...)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On packaging for a Rowenta iron: "Do not iron clothes on body." (but wouldn't this save me more time?)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On Boot's Children Cough Medicine: "Do not drive a car or operate machinery after taking this medication." (We could do a lot to reduce the rate of construction accidents if we could just get those 5-year-olds with head-colds off those forklifts.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On Nytol Sleep Aid: "Warning: May cause drowsiness." (and.. .I'm taking this because???....)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On most brands of Christmas lights: "For indoor or outdoor use only." (as opposed to...what?)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a Japanese food processor: "Not to be used for the other use." (now, somebody out there, help me on this. I'm a bit curious.) (OK, It was supposed to be translated as " to be used for intended use only" basically what it means is don't use your food processor as a wood chipper people. lol)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On Sunsbury's peanuts: "Warning: contains nuts." (talk about a news flash)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On an American Airlines packet of nuts: "Instructions: Open packet, eat nuts." (Step 3: maybe, uh...fly Delta?)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a child's superman costume: "Wearing of this garment does not enable you to fly." (I don't blame the company. I blame the parents for this one.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a Swedish chainsaw: "Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands or genitals." (..was there a lot of this happening somewhere?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LMAO  saw this on funny.com too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-7855716724909955273?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7855716724909955273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=7855716724909955273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/7855716724909955273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/7855716724909955273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/proof-of-human-stupidity-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178804519359916058.post-7183030804465090637</id><published>2007-12-06T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:27:12.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING</title><content type='html'>I was soooooo bored i created a blog.. Imagine that. Well now that i've created a blog i guess i have to say sumthing abt my day eh? so i woke up at 1.00 =D n straight go bathe then go makan roti canai. Then went sit in front com n my bro showed me this site, &lt;a href="http://www.funny.com/"&gt;www.funny.com&lt;/a&gt; n there were some freakin funny pics. To me, these were the funniest of em,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1fLvAFA2-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/fcFlhU59Oco/s1600-h/fn.CGR3L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1fLvAFA2-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/fcFlhU59Oco/s320/fn.CGR3L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140801508002028514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1fLvwFA2_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/BTjzpsmvl0w/s1600-h/fn.CGYNT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 322px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1fLvwFA2_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/BTjzpsmvl0w/s320/fn.CGYNT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140801520886930418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    P.S : Gotta try the second one on Mr.Song xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/178804519359916058-7183030804465090637?l=not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7183030804465090637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=178804519359916058&amp;postID=7183030804465090637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/7183030804465090637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/178804519359916058/posts/default/7183030804465090637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://not-your-ordinary-blog.blogspot.com/2007/12/boring.html' title='BORING'/><author><name>Daenavan T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/SSsKTwsO3pI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MyR0xwyYZik/S220/char-Mermaid+Man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbkut7bIHUg/R1fLvAFA2-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/fcFlhU59Oco/s72-c/fn.CGR3L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
