<?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-28587560</id><updated>2012-02-04T03:09:45.878+08:00</updated><category term='Crapified'/><category term='YouTubing'/><category term='Daily Bugle'/><category term='Pure Fiction'/><category term='Once upon a time'/><category term='Boiling Point'/><category term='Pictology'/><category term='NSH-13  Records'/><title type='text'>By me, for me</title><subtitle type='html'>Just another day of my life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5604421894414937668</id><published>2008-03-10T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:23:47.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autowin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.snotr.com/embed/939" width="400" height="330" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5604421894414937668?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5604421894414937668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5604421894414937668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5604421894414937668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5604421894414937668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/03/autowin.html' title='Autowin!'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8065876127879964642</id><published>2008-03-05T20:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T23:07:08.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arsenal Triumps over Milan @ San Siro</title><content type='html'>I woke up early this morning just to watch Arsenal V Ac Milan but missed the first few minutes of the game. Arsenal was so amazing. Someone even said that it was more satisfying to watch Arsenal's game instead of Man U's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Fabregas who scored the first goal in the 84th min and Adebayor who added another during stoppage time. Amazing!!! I thought the game would go into extra time and then, the penalties.&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/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R86ymJcLb9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Gv1XcYrSHUw/s1600-h/PH2008030402813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R86ymJcLb9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Gv1XcYrSHUw/s320/PH2008030402813.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174269390334160850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't like Adebayor's new hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week has past since the JI leader's magical escape and still no news. How big is Singapore? Has he escaped to another country? Extreme makeover?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8065876127879964642?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8065876127879964642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8065876127879964642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8065876127879964642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8065876127879964642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/03/arsenal-triumps-over-milan-san-siro.html' title='Arsenal Triumps over Milan @ San Siro'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R86ymJcLb9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Gv1XcYrSHUw/s72-c/PH2008030402813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6591599432347837345</id><published>2008-03-04T18:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:58:08.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake and Dry</title><content type='html'>I dont really have any idea of what to blog about these days. Have been asked to off for this whole week. When there is no work, it means no money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Vivocity with Sam and Bob yesterday only to find out that there are waterless urinals!!! I was wondering how it works so i searched a little in the net to find out that they just trap the urine odour which comes out. I don't know if it is similar to the ones at Vivo. From what i found out, they use an oil based liquid to trap the small of the urine. Since oil is lighter and floats on water, it can also trap the smell of the water. Still, the walls of the urinals need to be cleaned regularly. Clever seh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No Flushing required, Save Water, Save $$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R80lVOIQO-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/OSDyAfgTkHY/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R80lVOIQO-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/OSDyAfgTkHY/s320/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173832593418763234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing the urinals to see that it actually works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R80lF-IQO9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/9ZfIz808IGE/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R80lF-IQO9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/9ZfIz808IGE/s320/DSC00050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173832331425758162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sam complained that the urinals are a little low. Pity to those who are too tall to use it. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those who are wondering why "Shake and dry", there is a shop at Vivo which sells umbrellas which have the "shake and dry" technology. I bet you know what is shake and wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6591599432347837345?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6591599432347837345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6591599432347837345' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6591599432347837345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6591599432347837345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/03/shake-and-dry.html' title='Shake and Dry'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R80lVOIQO-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/OSDyAfgTkHY/s72-c/DSC00049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3255370794532433363</id><published>2008-01-30T11:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T11:32:28.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Sparta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R5_vewj1bPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tcBaurE4Q0g/s1600-h/thisisspartavo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R5_vewj1bPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tcBaurE4Q0g/s320/thisisspartavo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161107009700195570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random picture i saw in the net.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3255370794532433363?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3255370794532433363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3255370794532433363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3255370794532433363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3255370794532433363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-is-sparta.html' title='This is Sparta!'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R5_vewj1bPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tcBaurE4Q0g/s72-c/thisisspartavo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5602067347103712108</id><published>2008-01-29T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T12:56:03.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X=Y</title><content type='html'>Guess what? I thought Hleb and Jim Carrey look similar. Perhaps they are long lost twins. Who knows. Don't you think they look alike?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R56cVAj1bOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_hSaRHh1Us/s1600-h/Jim+Carrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R56cVAj1bOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_hSaRHh1Us/s320/Jim+Carrey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160734107754654946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R56cOgj1bNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lWVyITRwh-w/s1600-h/hleb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R56cOgj1bNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lWVyITRwh-w/s320/hleb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160733996085505234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5602067347103712108?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5602067347103712108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5602067347103712108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5602067347103712108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5602067347103712108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/01/xy.html' title='X=Y'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R56cVAj1bOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_hSaRHh1Us/s72-c/Jim+Carrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7029229196196439516</id><published>2008-01-22T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:58:08.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Where are you?</title><content type='html'>Hello!? Where are you? I can't seem to find you anywhere. Are you hiding somewhere or avoiding me? I need you the most now but you are not even in sight. Are you hiding behind that door? Stuck in my ass? Lost is someone's birth canal? Where are you? Did someone kidnapped you and sold you in some third world country? Motivation, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First paper tomorrow and i have not done much yet! Dammit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7029229196196439516?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7029229196196439516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7029229196196439516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7029229196196439516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7029229196196439516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/01/where-are-you.html' title='Where are you?'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8609662532383988675</id><published>2008-01-20T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T15:49:14.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Skinny Jeans Are Bad For Your Balls!</title><content type='html'>Has been a long time since i last typed something here. School is a routine and almost everyday is the same as any other day. Exams are starting this coming Wednesday and im still relaxing or rather, have not started to touch on anything yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yestesterday was a blast. Yah, almost like an atomic bomb which fell on to me. I went to Ngee Ann Poly with Fy and bob. It was the last day of their 3 days open house. There were live band performances from 2-6pm. Went to the atrium to hear to some bands but their music didn't really excite me so we went walking around. Getting counseled about the variety of courses Ngee Ann has to offer and of course, the best thing about Ngee Ann is their bus tour. Surprisingly enough, our hidden agenda was fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the atrium to watch more bands and we were just in time to hear Great Spy Experiment. They were awesome. I like their music and following that was Plain Sunset. Another great band with a humorous frontman. There are people moshing too. I did not mosh of course. Didn't want to see myself injured. There were also other bands like The Firefights, Caracal, West Grand Boulevard and many more. Lets support our local music scene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine told me that there is another gig in the night at 7 which runs all the way to 10pm at scape. I wanted to join him there but the exams is like a big block of fats which prevents me from going to that gig. Nothing beats exams, it is like the strongest thing out there. Everyone fears exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great Decay - Great Spy Experiment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SdNNuaRDQsY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SdNNuaRDQsY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain Sunset - Girl on Queen Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9jOFOA2i-c&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9jOFOA2i-c&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Balls!'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2065802135328743268</id><published>2008-01-03T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T08:25:07.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Ultimate Freekick</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KuvmyvyoyY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KuvmyvyoyY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this last 2 nights, enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2065802135328743268?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2065802135328743268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2065802135328743268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2065802135328743268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2065802135328743268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/01/ultimate-freekick.html' title='Ultimate Freekick'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-40782943621544649</id><published>2008-01-01T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:45:21.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Of An Innocent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to a party Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I remembered what you said.&lt;br /&gt;You told me not to drink, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;So I drank soda instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really felt proud inside, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;The way you said I would.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't drink and drive, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;Even though the others said I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I did the right thing, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I know you are always right.&lt;br /&gt;Now the party is finally ending, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;As everyone is driving out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got into my car, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I knew I'd get home in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;Because of the way you raised me,&lt;br /&gt;So responsible and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to drive away, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;But as I pulled out into the road,&lt;br /&gt;The other car didn't see me, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;And hit me like a load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I lay there on the pavement, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I hear the policeman say,&lt;br /&gt;"The other guy is drunk," Mom,&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm the one who will pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here dying, Mom....&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd get here soon.&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me, Mom?&lt;br /&gt;My life just burst like a balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is blood all around me, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;And most of it is mine.&lt;br /&gt;I hear the medic say, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I'll die in a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to tell you, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I swear I didn't drink.&lt;br /&gt;It was the others, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;The others didn't think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was probably at the same party as I.&lt;br /&gt;The only difference is, he drank&lt;br /&gt;And I will die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people drink, Mom?&lt;br /&gt;It can ruin your whole life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling sharp pains now.&lt;br /&gt;Pains just like a knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who hit me is walking, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think it's fair.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here dying&lt;br /&gt;And all he can do is stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell my brother not to cry, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Tell Daddy to be brave.&lt;br /&gt;And when I go to heaven, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;Put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone should have told him, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;Not to drink and drive.&lt;br /&gt;If only they had told him, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I would still be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breath is getting shorter, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming very scared.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't cry for me, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;When I needed you, you were always there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one last question, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Before I say good bye.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't drink and drive,&lt;br /&gt;So why am I the one to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://funlok.com/content/view/1641/26/"&gt;http://funlok.com/content/view/1641/26/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-40782943621544649?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/40782943621544649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=40782943621544649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/40782943621544649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/40782943621544649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/01/death-of-innocent.html' title='Death Of An Innocent'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5825955486227929999</id><published>2008-01-01T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:36:02.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Its already 2008! i watched the countdown on tv and they were one minute early according to my watch but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new year's resolution is to save more $$$!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another change in number to the year and we are going to be another year older too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5825955486227929999?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5825955486227929999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5825955486227929999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5825955486227929999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5825955486227929999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-166856953945691621</id><published>2007-12-29T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T21:51:43.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>I went to.. 22-26dec</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQuflOopI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OpUCDvJcIDM/s1600-h/Image070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQuflOopI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OpUCDvJcIDM/s320/Image070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149391983626592914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQuvlOoqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Qi5e_MekN78/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQuvlOoqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Qi5e_MekN78/s320/Image024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149391987921560226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQuvlOorI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1Mz3FPYiLCE/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQuvlOorI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1Mz3FPYiLCE/s320/Image015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149391987921560242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQu_lOosI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2vJDnrMsNb0/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/R3ZQu_lOosI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2vJDnrMsNb0/s320/Image048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149391992216527554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BYEBYE!&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/28587560-166856953945691621?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/166856953945691621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=166856953945691621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3792144165369025418</id><published>2007-12-12T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T23:25:10.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Lady Marmalade</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nPd9-gx8yKU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nPd9-gx8yKU&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa Reyes and Chelsea Korka is hot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3792144165369025418?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3792144165369025418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3792144165369025418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3792144165369025418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3792144165369025418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/12/lady-marmalade.html' title='Lady Marmalade'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1557807873323950058</id><published>2007-12-03T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:10:32.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>World Aids Day - 1 dec</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vGcnc2tgjZI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vGcnc2tgjZI&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1557807873323950058?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1557807873323950058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1557807873323950058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1557807873323950058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1557807873323950058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/12/world-aids-day-1-dec.html' title='World Aids Day - 1 dec'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2305774113921687689</id><published>2007-11-28T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T21:10:51.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire</title><content type='html'>Yes! Watched Black Hawk Down during Gems today and it is nice. Power la, what am i doing all these while not watching Black Hawk Down. Im going to rent it and watch it another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad day today. It rained heavily and there is a lot of water on the roads of Clarke Quay. Ran in the rain and got myself wet. Walked into a deep puddle where i got my shoe totally submerged in while carrying a bag which is getting even wetter by the seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and and, i passed all the test! but there are no flying rainbows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2305774113921687689?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2305774113921687689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2305774113921687689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2305774113921687689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2305774113921687689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/11/gimme-fuel-gimme-fire-gimme-that-which.html' title='Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6468085336884805230</id><published>2007-11-21T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T23:03:03.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>It has ended</title><content type='html'>Tests are finally over and i barely studied for each paper. I wonder how i am going to pass them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HITMAN Trailer!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t1ro_sEKyJg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t1ro_sEKyJg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6468085336884805230?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6468085336884805230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6468085336884805230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6468085336884805230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6468085336884805230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-has-ended.html' title='It has ended'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3411058098355796559</id><published>2007-11-19T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T22:06:32.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Television</title><content type='html'>This is for those who lives under the rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bravia is a Sony brand to market their wonderful flat-screen high definition LCD tvs.  There is a series of models under this Brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zW--lAtwyEo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zW--lAtwyEo&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3411058098355796559?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3411058098355796559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3411058098355796559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3411058098355796559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3411058098355796559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/11/television.html' title='Television'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-337141837729503146</id><published>2007-11-18T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T00:38:26.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Changi Airport</title><content type='html'>I went to Changi Airport with the family today. I wanted to stay home alone to study for the upcoming tests but my mum insists that i have to follow so i had no choice but to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw so many indians today at the Airport, seriously. There are quite a number of them. Must be the Deepavali season. From where they were checking in, they were going to Chennai, the capital of India. Wow! I even saw a few Bravias sitting on trolleys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing, i saw one hot air stewardess. A Caucasian with white hair. Or is it called blonde? I saw some others too. Nice place for sight seeing, really!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-337141837729503146?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/337141837729503146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=337141837729503146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/337141837729503146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/337141837729503146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/11/changi-airport.html' title='Changi Airport'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1418750571920415251</id><published>2007-11-09T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T15:01:43.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Please read n b warned</title><content type='html'>This is an email that i received today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Inform all your Female Friends !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;A woman at a bar on a Saturday night was taken by 5 men, who, according to&lt;br /&gt;hospital and police reports, gang raped her before dumping her. Unable to&lt;br /&gt;remember the events of the evening, tests later confirmed the repeat rapes,&lt;br /&gt;along with traces of Rohypnol in her blood and Progesterex, essentially a&lt;br /&gt;small sterilization pill.&lt;br /&gt;The drug is now being used by rapists at parties to rape AND sterilize&lt;br /&gt;their victims. Progesterex is available to vets to sterilize large animals.&lt;br /&gt;Progesterex is being used together with Rohypnol, the date rape drug.&lt;br /&gt;As with Rohypnol, all they have to do is drop it into the girl's drink. The&lt;br /&gt;girl can't remember a thing the next morning, of all that had taken place&lt;br /&gt;the night before. Progesterex, which dissolves in drinks just as easily, is&lt;br /&gt;such that the victim doesn't get pregnant; she won't conceive from the rape&lt;br /&gt;and the rapist needn't worry about having a paternity test identifying him&lt;br /&gt;months later.&lt;br /&gt;The drug's effects ARE NOT TEMPORARY - They are P*E*R*M*A*N* E*N*T!!!&lt;br /&gt;Progesterex was designed to sterilize horses.. Any female who takes it will&lt;br /&gt;NEVER BE ABLE TO CONCEIVE... The weasels can get this drug from anyone who&lt;br /&gt;is in the vet school or any university.&lt;br /&gt;It's that easy, and Progesterex is about to break out big on campuses&lt;br /&gt;everywhere. Believe it or not, there are even sites on the Internet telling&lt;br /&gt;people how to use it.&lt;br /&gt;Please forward this to everyone you know, especially girls.. Be careful&lt;br /&gt;when you're out and don't leave your drink unattended.&lt;br /&gt;Please make the effort to forward this on to all you know... Guys, please&lt;br /&gt;inform all your female friends and relatives!&lt;br /&gt;REPOST THIS MSG AS MANY TIMES AS YOU CAN to HELP SAVE THE NEXT VICTIM.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually tried to search for Progesterex, a drug which prevent women from conceiving. After checking out 3 websites from the net, i found out that a drug named Progesterex does not exist. So, this email is a hoax just to frighten young ladies out there. But, the drug named Rohypnol exist and it is a powerful hypnotic drug which won't make you remember anything. The best is to take care of your own drink when you go clubbing or not to take any alcohol at all since alcohol makes people drunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I care about others. Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1418750571920415251?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1418750571920415251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1418750571920415251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1418750571920415251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1418750571920415251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/11/please-read-n-b-warned.html' title='Please read n b warned'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6494319259683950778</id><published>2007-11-08T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T21:35:22.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Happy Deepavali!</title><content type='html'>Happy Deepavali to all those who are celebrating it out there!&lt;br /&gt;Have Fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6494319259683950778?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6494319259683950778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6494319259683950778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6494319259683950778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6494319259683950778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-deepavali.html' title='Happy Deepavali!'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5389258716903951905</id><published>2007-11-01T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:41:21.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>E-Learning</title><content type='html'>I did absolutely nothing regarding e-learning in the first 3 days of e-learning week! Just realised that 3 days had passed without me doing any of my assignments. What a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments:&lt;br /&gt;- PEEE Assignment&lt;br /&gt;- CRS Assignment&lt;br /&gt;- Idea Presentation&lt;br /&gt;- Maths tutorials&lt;br /&gt;- Autocadd Drawings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are more than this.&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Stardust!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5389258716903951905?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5389258716903951905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5389258716903951905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5389258716903951905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5389258716903951905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/11/e-learning.html' title='E-Learning'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1322476747980460006</id><published>2007-10-30T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T22:37:39.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Toot</title><content type='html'>Ah yes, it has been so long since i last played football at pending. I just don' know why that im playing like some noobie starting out to play football. Imagine someone estimating the ball wrongly and ended up with the ball hitting some vital spot. Im so embarrassed. I can't even pass one person. It could be worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With reference to the model thingy from my previous entry: I think that it is a scam. When i recall what happen and who is the person who approached, something seemed so wrong. Where got talent scout ask almost everyone who passed by for their name and number. And, the talent scout herself is not of any model material. Some fashion sense and damn skinny. While looking at the card given, professional namecards have their names typewritten and not pen written right? There is only the phone number and address given in the card with no websites or emails. I decided to find the website in the net but found a blog instead, with people's opinions about such scams. So, i think it is a scam. I admit that im so naive when i got approached la. Should have given a fake name instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1322476747980460006?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1322476747980460006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1322476747980460006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1322476747980460006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1322476747980460006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/10/toot.html' title='Toot'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3142395290930236978</id><published>2007-10-29T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:41:43.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Elearning Week</title><content type='html'>It is finally the elearning week this week. I have not been blogging for sometime as there is just now interesting topic to blog about and writing about my life would be so boring. School's the same everyday except that there is different starting/ending time each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school in the morning to do some maths project but it sucks. I don't know anything about the math problem. Its like in a foreign language. Suck. Then to orchard road, the road which i have not been to for quite sometime. Something happened at Orchard Mrt. There was this person who went around grabbing people's name and contact number about a model agency thing. I wonder how true is that. She approached me and asked for my name and contact number. Tried to fool her with a fake name but i friend insist that i gave my real name as the fake name that i wanted to use was his. I don't believe such things la. So fake. Standing at the same place for so long and asking almost every teen or young adults who happened to pass by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to do a school's project at Starbucks, trying to see what designed experience are there. I heard that my some of my friends who did it last semester had to be someone like gay, cocky guy or what, entering atas shops and observing their reactions etc. No, i did not try to be gay or what because we were not asked to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, what i was written was so damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: elearning is stupid! I hate elearnings! Only that we dont have to go to school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3142395290930236978?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3142395290930236978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3142395290930236978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3142395290930236978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3142395290930236978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/10/elearning-week.html' title='Elearning Week'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5635105216458438454</id><published>2007-09-27T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T20:54:46.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>The Naruto Techno AMV (EXTREME SEIZURE WARNING)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/28JEbkF5x28"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/28JEbkF5x28" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, i think this is one of the most amazing AMV i have ever seen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5635105216458438454?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5635105216458438454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5635105216458438454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5635105216458438454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5635105216458438454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/naruto-techno-amv-extreme-seizure.html' title='The Naruto Techno AMV (EXTREME SEIZURE WARNING)'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3949597306959090704</id><published>2007-09-26T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T23:43:57.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Film Appreciation</title><content type='html'>Ok, i chose "Film Appreciation" for my gems module and today was the first tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised when the lecturer said that this course is quite heavy as i thought that it is going to be one easy course to complete. The lecturer explained the different film genres and showed some movie trailers and a few short films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so lonely in the class as i was alone with no friends. The people there were total strangers to me. Hopefully friends would be made slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3949597306959090704?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3949597306959090704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3949597306959090704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3949597306959090704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3949597306959090704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/film-appreciation.html' title='Film Appreciation'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6722659881044412161</id><published>2007-09-25T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T20:12:27.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>DJ Sara and DJ Ryusei</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2josUqMTUmE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2josUqMTUmE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6722659881044412161?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6722659881044412161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6722659881044412161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6722659881044412161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6722659881044412161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/dj-sara-and-dj-ryusei.html' title='DJ Sara and DJ Ryusei'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1669074666565829814</id><published>2007-09-24T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T17:27:50.830+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>London Eye</title><content type='html'>The "London Eye" caught my eye when i saw it through a certain video in Youtube. I've seen it in one of the Fantastic Four movies if im not wrong. It was the biggest in the world at the time of building but now, even the Singapore Flyer is taller than the London Eye by 15 metres. It is supported by some metal supports on one side and it looked like the wheel is suspended over the water whereas the Singapore Flyer looked like a giant bicycle rim without tyres to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RveCsVY1IKI/AAAAAAAAADs/rqMlIy2Yo5k/s1600-h/800px-London_Eye_Twilight_April_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RveCsVY1IKI/AAAAAAAAADs/rqMlIy2Yo5k/s320/800px-London_Eye_Twilight_April_2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113699600069632162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RveCxFY1ILI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AJQBmk1TXJg/s1600-h/news_3_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RveCxFY1ILI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AJQBmk1TXJg/s320/news_3_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113699681674010802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing at a height of 135 metres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1669074666565829814?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1669074666565829814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1669074666565829814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1669074666565829814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1669074666565829814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/london-eye.html' title='London Eye'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RveCsVY1IKI/AAAAAAAAADs/rqMlIy2Yo5k/s72-c/800px-London_Eye_Twilight_April_2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7943909536737987693</id><published>2007-09-22T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T13:31:14.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Death Valley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RvSob1Y1IJI/AAAAAAAAADk/g94uQVfBHbE/s1600-h/death_valley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RvSob1Y1IJI/AAAAAAAAADk/g94uQVfBHbE/s320/death_valley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112896673113514130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew about the Death Valley while watching a documentary last night. The documentary was all about dirt storms and hot deserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Death Valley is located in North America and is one of the lowest elevation in the Western hemisphere at 86m below sea level. What a chance to get closer to the earth core! It is said that the Death Valley is one of the hottest places on earth and has a record of 56.7 degrees celsius. Many tourist died there too. Being exposed for too long in the harsh temperatures of the Death Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a history of a man who challenged himself to walk to the other side of the valley and back. It was a total distance of 32km. He did not manage to get back safely and died 1km before he reached "home". How sad is that, just 1km more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hottest, Driest, Lowest: A superlative desert of streaming sand dunes, snow-capped mountains, multicolored rock layers, water-fluted canyons and three million acres of stone wilderness. Home to the Timbisha Shoshone and to plants and animals unique to the harshest deserts. A place of legend and a place of trial. Death Valley. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7943909536737987693?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7943909536737987693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7943909536737987693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7943909536737987693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7943909536737987693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/death-valley.html' title='Death Valley'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RvSob1Y1IJI/AAAAAAAAADk/g94uQVfBHbE/s72-c/death_valley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7827131050284573558</id><published>2007-09-20T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T00:08:12.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Borrowed dvds were due yesterday and i head to SP to return them and went to borrow another 2, which is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Into the Blue&lt;br /&gt;- Moulin Rouge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sp with Ariff and Farhan. On the way to City Hall we saw people who has big bums which require 1.5 of the seats available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RvKZNM6skRI/AAAAAAAAADc/taKgaEZfqLw/s1600-h/Nsh-13006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RvKZNM6skRI/AAAAAAAAADc/taKgaEZfqLw/s320/Nsh-13006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112316979103699218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wahhhh!!! I could have sat there if they were a little more considerate. Saw nothing much at Penin except for the massive number of shops selling skinny jeans. Some even have 30 colours! We went to Esplanade next and saw something odd at the rooftop. We saw 2 school girls and thought that they were behaving quite intimately. Lol! There is also a funny clip being advertise on the advert tvs in the Esplanade. Imagine 3 ass sitting at a corner while waiting for that clip just to have another good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it for yesterday. Nothing much happened but we saw an Enzo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7827131050284573558?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7827131050284573558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7827131050284573558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7827131050284573558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7827131050284573558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RvKZNM6skRI/AAAAAAAAADc/taKgaEZfqLw/s72-c/Nsh-13006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-4716300542500131678</id><published>2007-09-18T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T15:52:02.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Gems</title><content type='html'>No, not Go extra mile for services but instead, general elective modules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The registration time was 3pm till 3.30pm today. Got a message from a friend that i need to login fast to register for the module that i want else it would be taken by another person. I actually login exactly at 3 and tried to register for a class for 2 times but i can't. I forgot that it needs to be done on IE and only IE. I was using Firefox at that moment which can't be used for registration. Luckily there was still a seat available for me. Thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not do much this holiday. Watched a few movies borrowed from the school library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Meet the Fockers&lt;br /&gt;- Haunted Mansion&lt;br /&gt;- Benchwarmers&lt;br /&gt;- The Break-Up&lt;br /&gt;- Back To The Future Trilogy&lt;br /&gt;- Bewitched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the titles that i watched. Wanted to watch more though, but im lazy to go all the way to school to borrow/return. Now, the holidays are almost over and school is starting next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-4716300542500131678?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4716300542500131678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=4716300542500131678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4716300542500131678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4716300542500131678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/gems.html' title='Gems'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5593302568023600702</id><published>2007-09-14T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T10:19:35.767+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>One Of a Kind</title><content type='html'>While i was sleeping in the morning, i had such a bad dream. It made me felt so devastated. I was so happy to know that it was just a dream. A dream is just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the fasting month is here again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Berpuasa!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5593302568023600702?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5593302568023600702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5593302568023600702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5593302568023600702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5593302568023600702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/one-of-kind.html' title='One Of a Kind'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2395433903133527195</id><published>2007-09-12T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T22:39:03.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Rejoice</title><content type='html'>Finally, after so long, i have decided to type up an entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Macdonalds in the morning. I bought a Hotcakes meal with a free egg muffin thanks to a coupon i had. Once i got home, i realised that there are no Hashbrown. I frantically searched the whole plastic bag but to no avail. The lady might have forgotten about it or, it might be sold-out or, i didn't heard the lady asking me to wait for a moment till those Hashbrowns are cooked. Ok, my fault. The hotcakes are not complete with the syrup and butter. There was the syrup but no margarine! Usually, hotcakes are served with syrup and margarine whether it is eating in or having a take out right?? Luckily there is the free egg muffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i had my hair cut after centuries of breeding it. I don't know why, but im having a good mood today, after the cut. In the afternoon, i decided to cycle to SP with Ariff and Farhan. I have not rode any bicycle for so long already and my legs are currently aching. It was a great ride to SP and back home. On the way back home, i met an old friend while riding through Bukit Batok. Somehow, i regret for not stopping to have a little chat AND the weather is great today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours ago, the grounds at certain areas of Singapore, building swayed and  shook to the rhythm of the quake following a massive quake off the west coast of Sumatra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the news can be found &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/afp_asiapacific/view/299446/1/.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2395433903133527195?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2395433903133527195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2395433903133527195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2395433903133527195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2395433903133527195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/09/rejoice.html' title='Rejoice'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-830476561920825790</id><published>2007-08-25T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:14:23.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Dead Silence</title><content type='html'>I was never a horror movie fan but i went to watch Dead Silence at Vivo after my last paper today. Reached right on time for the 4.45pm show i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that i am a timid boy who is afraid of watching horror movies. The movie was alright. All about clown dolls and deaths. I especially liked the background music and the ending were not as what i expected. Great! I like this movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rs8DNuIQwXI/AAAAAAAAADU/kOiYchnZmA4/s1600-h/deadsilenceposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rs8DNuIQwXI/AAAAAAAAADU/kOiYchnZmA4/s320/deadsilenceposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102300437089927538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S10xjhe7ZQ8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S10xjhe7ZQ8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-830476561920825790?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/830476561920825790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=830476561920825790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/830476561920825790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/830476561920825790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/dead-silence.html' title='Dead Silence'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rs8DNuIQwXI/AAAAAAAAADU/kOiYchnZmA4/s72-c/deadsilenceposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3399092103742254430</id><published>2007-08-24T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T01:14:09.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Girls</title><content type='html'>The original, Sean Kingston's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aVB5ViG_0yE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aVB5ViG_0yE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jojo's rendition of beautiful girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_2Na2alEuU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_2Na2alEuU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, i prefer Jojo's =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3399092103742254430?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3399092103742254430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3399092103742254430' title='0 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rs2BkOIQwWI/AAAAAAAAADM/FndpIEiAswc/s1600-h/Nsh-13007+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rs2BkOIQwWI/AAAAAAAAADM/FndpIEiAswc/s320/Nsh-13007+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101876412148662626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-4009242558946199187?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4009242558946199187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=4009242558946199187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4009242558946199187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4009242558946199187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/photo-tells-million-sentences.html' title='A photo tells a million sentences'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rs2BkOIQwWI/AAAAAAAAADM/FndpIEiAswc/s72-c/Nsh-13007+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8768650229872460645</id><published>2007-08-20T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:14:43.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Scene: Exam Room</title><content type='html'>I totally screwed my PEEE paper up. Problems started even before afternoon ticks in. I went to school early today to revise before sitting for the paper at 6pm and i totally forgot about bringing my dearest calculator to school. It was the tool which helped to solve most of my numerical problems. If only i have the ability to teleport myself home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paper was extreme! I only managed to complete the multiple choice questions but not section B. It contained 5 questions and cost me 70 marks! I dreamt myself through the paper feeling so helpless. I kept thinking about what is going happen to me after the paper, when i got the results, do i need to retake this modules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8768650229872460645?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8768650229872460645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8768650229872460645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8768650229872460645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8768650229872460645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/scene-exam-room.html' title='Scene: Exam Room'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2097181243562944695</id><published>2007-08-17T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T22:29:58.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>A Tout Le Monde</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FhAdjEvyWEk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FhAdjEvyWEk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je vous aime!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2097181243562944695?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2097181243562944695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2097181243562944695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2097181243562944695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2097181243562944695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/tout-le-monde.html' title='A Tout Le Monde'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7086532246743504593</id><published>2007-08-14T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T00:02:36.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>At Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RsHNtjmOBcI/AAAAAAAAADE/q7LV4Vxz6ho/s1600-h/Nsh-13006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RsHNtjmOBcI/AAAAAAAAADE/q7LV4Vxz6ho/s320/Nsh-13006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098582435693462978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Singapore Polytechnic posing for the "bad quality" camera my phone has. It was almost 9 at that point of time if im not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually went to school today to study/revise for the Digital Electronics paper in sitting for the next day. Tried to avoid the morning rush hour by leaving the house a bit later but efforts were all in vain. Aunties rush for the train doors even before it opens and sat on the seats before they gets cold. How typical. This is one of the reasons why i hate it in the morning. Some commuters jostled their way through the crowded platform and i had my laptop almost dropped to the ground when someone gave me a hard push. If i was not alert enough, there goes my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends decided to study at the library and some people just could not read signs posted on the walls of the library. It is as if it was not there. There is a big sign which says "SILENT". I believe some idiots would think that the sign was silent but not to tell others to keep quiet because only "SILENT" was shown. Some people had discussion as though they are at home. Others were trying to focus hard on what they are doing and they, the irritators, are trying to spoil the peaceful ambient the library provides. Damn irritating. Half of the time, i was playing cs and studying was like the dessert and not the main course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home on Cck's lrt platform, there is this one damn brave auntie who is brave enough to place her two feets after the yellow line despite the frequent warnings from the radios. She just made her way to the front of the crowd acting as if she wanted to see whether the train is coming or not and then, inspect the train tracks as if there are gold bars hidden beneath. Her secret mission was revealed when the train arrived. She did not let the commuters inside to alight but instead, pushed them back in, in order to secure a seat for a damn butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A typical scene in the island of Singapore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7086532246743504593?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7086532246743504593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7086532246743504593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7086532246743504593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7086532246743504593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/at-night.html' title='At Night'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RsHNtjmOBcI/AAAAAAAAADE/q7LV4Vxz6ho/s72-c/Nsh-13006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6488892107190331867</id><published>2007-08-14T07:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T07:30:56.713+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Exams!</title><content type='html'>At last, the exams are here and everyone is dreading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to study and there are 3 papers to sit to during this 2 weeks. Digital Electronics on this wednesday followed by Principle of electrical and electronics and maths on the following week. Only dirt knows how much i suck at maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to get myself screwed upside downside up again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6488892107190331867?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6488892107190331867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6488892107190331867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6488892107190331867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6488892107190331867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/exams.html' title='Exams!'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3078717224750562264</id><published>2007-08-12T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:49:53.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiderman</title><content type='html'>Arachnophobia - fear of spiders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that i am a timid little boy who is afraid of flying things and spiders and more. I had 2 spider encounters today. One of which was in the bus on my way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus was rocking back and forth due to the unevenness of the tarmac road. At a junction, something caught my eye. It was suspended in the air and it is a spider! Im so shocked to see it suspended in the middle of the walkway in the bus. As the bus rockedand turned, the spider swayed left and right. It even got so close to the face of another commuter. Luckily it was not me but i was suffering as i sat my way home from the religious class i had. I immediately ran out of the bus when it reaches my destination. I was lucky enough to escape from the clutches of the spider. Who knows? The spider might change me into one bad Spiderman when it bits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i stepped in my room, i put my bag aside nicely and when i wanted to put my cell phone on its usual place, i saw another spider. How could a spider climbed its way up to the 13th story? I would get tired myself if the lift was not there for use. A spider to climb up 13 storey is so incredible. Perhaps, i should train myself more with the strong spider as my idol. The spider i saw was so excitied as if he saw a naked female spider for the first time. I tried to prevent myself from being spotted by the spider but failed to do so. There are 8 eyes to hide from. It ran away as soon as it saw me. Thinking that i could not use the typical method of using my hand to catch it and throw it out of the window, i quickly took the vacuum and did a quick search to find the quick-thinking spider, maybe it has 8 brains too. I ducked and aimed as soon as i saw the enemy. Switched of the vacuum and a temporary black hole was put right before the spider. Feeling so helpless, it can't do anything much to overcome the temporary black hole. Not even its 8 legs, eyes, or brains could help. Inside the tube it went and i hope he find the place in the "black hole" relaxing and rejuvenating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so arachnophobic for the whole day despite clinching a crucial win against the spider.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3078717224750562264?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3078717224750562264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3078717224750562264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3078717224750562264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3078717224750562264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/spiderman_1719.html' title='Spiderman'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1481408339196529952</id><published>2007-08-09T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:04:29.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW HAPPY IS LIFE WITHOUT A GIRLFRIEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reasons why LIFE without a Girl Friend is cool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;******************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You can stare at any Girl.......&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;2. You don't have to spend money on her.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;3. You won't get boring result in ur board papers.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;4. No girlfriend, no emotional blackmailing.&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. If u don't have a girlfriend, she can't dump u.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;************ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Having a girlfriend is hot, not having a girlfriend is automatically cool, and every one loves to be a cool guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;7. This can be more to life than just waiting for the bloody phone to ring.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;8. You won't have to tolerate someone else defining, "right" and "wrong" for u.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;9. Girlfriend can get so possessive that you can't do anything according ur wishes anymore. &lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;10. You can buy gifts for mom, dad, sis or grandpa instead of a girlfriend and have a happier family  life.  &lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;11. You won't have to waste paper writing love letters.  No more endless waiting for ur date to arrive at some weird shop place.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;12. You can have more friends, as u will have more time for them.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;13. You wont have to see boring love stories instead of sports.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;14. You wont have to tell lie to anybody and,  therefore, u'll sin less.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;15. You can have good night's sleep-no need to dream about her.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;16. You wont have to fight over having a 'special' friend with ur folks.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;17. No nonstop nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;18. You wont have drown in the pool of her tears.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;19. No tension.&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;20. You can be "urself"&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;21. You wont have to hide your telephone bills.....&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;Extracted from: &lt;a href="http://www.funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;amp;amp;id=650&amp;Itemid=34"&gt;http://www.funlok.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;id=650&amp;amp;Itemid=34&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1481408339196529952?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1481408339196529952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1481408339196529952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1481408339196529952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1481408339196529952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-happy-is-life-without-girlfriend.html' title='HOW HAPPY IS LIFE WITHOUT A GIRLFRIEND'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5825239572252049625</id><published>2007-08-09T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T14:43:00.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Happy 42th</title><content type='html'>Happy 42th Birthday to Singapore. Too bad she can't blow candles or to make a wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 5am today just to know that the winds are blowing so hard that it smacked windows shut. Not the one in my house but storeys above and below. The wind was just so strong that it could even blow a truck off the road. I was hoping that it would not rain as im supposed to play street soccer at Pending today. In the end, it rained, so hard like there is no tomorrow. It lasted for about one hour. I only went out at 8.20 wanting to see the street soccer ground dry and it was! There are other ex-fajarians there too.  I didn't had a shoe on as i don't have any. Damn shops. I planned to buy one the day before but the shoe was not there! Perhaps, some retard might have bought it to play golf. Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it has been sometime since i last played soccer and i really sucked now. I could not even see where to pass as if i was playing blindfolded and my legs stuck to the ground with a layer of industrial glue in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the weather got better and then came the sun, being the ultimate one pouring all its heat out on earth. The ground was kind of hot playing barefooted and i almost got my feet cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, my morning was quite enjoyable. Exams are nearing and i have 3 papers to do. All within 2 weeks. The sad thing is that i have yet to start revising for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the holidays!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5825239572252049625?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5825239572252049625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5825239572252049625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5825239572252049625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5825239572252049625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-42th.html' title='Happy 42th'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7753696417108307242</id><published>2007-08-07T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T21:13:20.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Bloody Tuesday</title><content type='html'>The title bear no relevance to this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started at 1pm today but i woke up at 7am and did not dare to sleep again for the fear oversleeping and be late for class. So i spent the time watching Little Miss Sunshine. I checked at IMDB and was rated 8.2/10. The movie was supposed to be hilarious and i do find it so at certain parts. Im still wondering what is the story about in the movie. There was a few "fucks" in through out the movie. Fuck You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back my programming labtest results and got 80+/100. Quite contented with myself because i tried to memorise the sample paper. Nothing much happened today except that the sun rose and shone its way through the day before setting back home in the evening to watch the channel 8 drama at 7.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7753696417108307242?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7753696417108307242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7753696417108307242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7753696417108307242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7753696417108307242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/bloody-tuesday.html' title='Bloody Tuesday'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5930401357779255723</id><published>2007-08-06T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T00:14:40.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Community Shield</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RrX3KjmOBaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/gwUsbz8b2LI/s1600-h/giggs_nsimp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RrX3KjmOBaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/gwUsbz8b2LI/s320/giggs_nsimp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095250314165880226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a football match for me to watch. It was Manchester United against Chelsea. The match came to a draw at fulltime and it was the penalties. It was amazing to see Van Der Sar saving 3 shots which leads Man U to their win, 3-0 in penalties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea useless la.. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5930401357779255723?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5930401357779255723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5930401357779255723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5930401357779255723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5930401357779255723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/community-shield.html' title='Community Shield'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RrX3KjmOBaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/gwUsbz8b2LI/s72-c/giggs_nsimp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1316963270702209798</id><published>2007-08-05T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T20:48:20.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>A new day</title><content type='html'>I believe that you have noticed the change of colours in this very blog. Simply amazing i should say. I got sick of the previous one as it has been there for centuries so i've decided to change it to one of the default templates given just to be simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more songs since Imeem only let people to hear a 30 secs preview of a song if you are not the one who uploaded it. I wonder why only the users who upload it can hear the full version of the song. Isn't that quite stupid?? He/She could just hear the song from their own media player unless they don't know where to get one and found Imeem in the net where they could hear their songs by uploading them. Maybe i know the reason why. When someone wants to listen to their song on a different computer. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a programming Labtest tomorrow and i think i don't know anything. Damn!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1316963270702209798?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1316963270702209798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1316963270702209798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1316963270702209798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1316963270702209798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-day.html' title='A new day'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3627427724641007002</id><published>2007-07-19T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T21:46:09.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>The day when the test suck my brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rp9qtPkMBFI/AAAAAAAAACk/G1XBuO7j2kA/s1600-h/3264662995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rp9qtPkMBFI/AAAAAAAAACk/G1XBuO7j2kA/s320/3264662995.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088903429456921682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day which the labtest sucked up and i feel that i am going to fail badly for the test today. Labtest for structured programming. The program won't run the codes i typed in for some reason which i can't seemed to find during the short period of time given to complete the test. I kept thinking and bit each of my pens into pieces. It was that frustrating. I don't know why, but i will feel so frustrated when i can't do something right. So that was how today is. School is only for 40 minutes and im freed from the clutches of evil. Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, me with some friends, went to cineleisure right after school to catch Transformers in the theatres. I know that it has been sometime since the movie came out but there was not a chance for me to watch it until today. A friend of mine suggested that we should buy our lunch and smuggle it into the theatres since we don't have much time before the 1pm show starts. I felt so bloody damn guilty for doing so because IT IS MY BLOODY DAMN FIRST TIME DOING IT! Luckily nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was a good one. I like how the sounds sounded from the start right to the very end of the movie. I like how the things goes about in the movie. Magen fox is so damn hot. There is one thing which is quite wrong. The vehicles looked so shiny but the transformed ones look like there are scratches everywhere. Like how Optimus Prime look like when it is a truck. Shiny all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rp9rB_kMBGI/AAAAAAAAACs/fYYjkcILBBU/s1600-h/421356489_d42aad756b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rp9rB_kMBGI/AAAAAAAAACs/fYYjkcILBBU/s320/421356489_d42aad756b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088903785939207266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Megan Fox!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3627427724641007002?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3627427724641007002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3627427724641007002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3627427724641007002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3627427724641007002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/07/day-when-test-suck-my-brain.html' title='The day when the test suck my brain'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/Rp9qtPkMBFI/AAAAAAAAACk/G1XBuO7j2kA/s72-c/3264662995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-946837974332418331</id><published>2007-07-07T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T09:15:09.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Things You Can Do At Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-left: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; Do your part to ensure a healthy planet by incorporating these ten simple actions into your everyday life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-left: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Switch to compact fluorescent bulbs  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt; Set thermostat to 55°F when sleeping &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt; Maintain properly inflated car tires &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Set water heater temperature to 130°F &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Choose seafood wisely &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Buy EnergyStar appliances and electronics &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Wash and rinse in cold water &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Buy locally produced food and produce &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Drink from reusable glassware &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;span&gt; Walk, bike and carpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save the planet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-946837974332418331?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/946837974332418331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=946837974332418331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/946837974332418331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/946837974332418331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/07/top-10-things-you-can-do-at-home.html' title='Top 10 Things You Can Do At Home'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-330057409913625311</id><published>2007-07-04T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T17:44:45.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>MTV Movie Awards 2006 - The Da Vinci Code parody</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/afQMuLg2Wek"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/afQMuLg2Wek" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this vid so damn hilarious. Jessica Alba is hot too!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-330057409913625311?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/330057409913625311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=330057409913625311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/330057409913625311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/330057409913625311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/07/mtv-movie-awards-2006-da-vinci-code.html' title='MTV Movie Awards 2006 - The Da Vinci Code parody'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7018105385580206976</id><published>2007-06-27T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T14:00:39.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something about me</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(204, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 84% Gentleman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouagentlemanquiz/gentleman-5.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt about it, you are a total gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You please the pickiest ladies, and you make everyone in a room feel comfortable.&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/areyouagentlemanquiz/"&gt;Are You A Gentleman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw this while surfing the net from a website addressed, blogthings.com. Since i have no contents to enter, why not put this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning: Im only 84% gentlemen, and where is the other 16%??&lt;br /&gt;So bloody not true this quiz is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7018105385580206976?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7018105385580206976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7018105385580206976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7018105385580206976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7018105385580206976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/something-about-me.html' title='Something about me'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1198918459977215837</id><published>2007-06-24T15:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T15:43:36.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Damnit</title><content type='html'>I lost a few game of Winning eleven against my brother today. I didn't knew why it happened because i was supposed to win. I felt as if i was under some spell while playing it. Things just wouldn't go right like how it should be, me winning the game. I hope that someone will lift the spell before tomorrow as i have a whole week of tests. No classes, only tests. And guess what, i've not started revising anything yet. I think i'll study one day before each paper and see how it goes. I hope it would be wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read in soccernet that Henry is going to Barcelona. What is going to Arsenal next!? Without him playing much the last season, Arsenal finished 4th despite having world-class players like Cesc Fabregas, Van Persie, Rosicky etc. Who knows, without Henry, they would even clinch the premiere league title and even win the upcoming Champions League, and whatever Cups there are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, i need to start revising. When i start, there is always something which will stop me, like getting sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1198918459977215837?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1198918459977215837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1198918459977215837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1198918459977215837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1198918459977215837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/damnit_24.html' title='Damnit'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-4378093468124200332</id><published>2007-06-22T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:04:32.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>A day of hardwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RnviL6_SdYI/AAAAAAAAACM/e_vOyYmVQKk/s1600-h/volunteer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RnviL6_SdYI/AAAAAAAAACM/e_vOyYmVQKk/s320/volunteer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078901699231511938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats was what i did today. Volunteering work. I was needed to complete 10 hours of CIP for a module called Character Development. I was lucky enough to be able to do volunteering work at a Family Store rather than going to some old folks home and have chatting sessions with the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i was to reach Potong Pasir Mrt station at 0830hrs and that is damn early for someone living in a place called Bukit Long. The train ride was long too. I decided to go all North and transfer trains at Dhoby Ghaut. It tooked a longer time but guaranteed me a seat straight to Dhoby Ghaut. Kiss that seat good bye to the people who wants it unless it is and old citizen, pregnant lady or even a sizzling lass. Sadly, i was to alight at Sembawang to wait for a friends and lost my precious seat at that instant. I was so heartbroken at that moment and some faggot might be seating in that beloved seat of mine. So, i reached Potong Pasir 2 minutes earlier despite the morning crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were assigned to tasks immediately as we touch down at the the place. I bleed my thumb while carrying something and accidently slide it on a wall which is made of tiny stones. Movements of boxes and pallets took place in the morning. The whole morning that is. I regretted for not carrying anything with me. Most importantly short pants and a damn extra shirt. It was a tiresome job and someone who wouldn't sweat while doing it must have lost their sweat glands. Then came the lunch time which i spent on stuffing myself up with a packet of potato chips and 2 small boxes of chocolate flavoured HL milk. Its the same thing in the afternoon and finally it is 1730hrs, which is also known as the time to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't quite like the crowd while getting home. I was a stinky ass in the train which is full of people. Now im so damn sleepy and tired. So bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-4378093468124200332?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4378093468124200332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=4378093468124200332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4378093468124200332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4378093468124200332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-of-hardwork.html' title='A day of hardwork'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RnviL6_SdYI/AAAAAAAAACM/e_vOyYmVQKk/s72-c/volunteer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8337818841244166393</id><published>2007-06-19T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:01:30.070+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Another Day Of Soccer</title><content type='html'>I start my day off by playing street soccer with a group of friends. Today was much better compared to last Thursday. The way i played on last Thursday was so so horrible that there is no word which could describe it. Imagine kicking a ball which refused to get up and air kicking. No doubt that air-kicking is a great exercise to improve leg muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was much better. Scored a few goals and won even when we played 3 against 4. How nice. It was always so damn hard to win when playing in the team with 3 people running against a team with 4 people. But, my chest hurts at the start of the day. Perhaps, it has been too long since i last exercised my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few videos for excitement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy Bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X3eXndb34tU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X3eXndb34tU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rating to be advised)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bend the Ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YJQXo6VkvV4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YJQXo6VkvV4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8337818841244166393?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8337818841244166393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8337818841244166393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8337818841244166393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8337818841244166393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-day-of-soccer.html' title='Another Day Of Soccer'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6703037067931916610</id><published>2007-06-15T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T19:11:04.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Today is today</title><content type='html'>Nothing much happened today. I only went out for a while in the afternoon to fulfil my friday prayers at the mosque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My butt ache like shit when i woke up from my wonderful sleep this morning. The suspected culprit is yesterday's soccer. It was back aches yesterday, butt aches today and im wondering what is in for me tomorrow. Im wondering when will be the next time that i see myself playing soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found something so beautiful and magnificent while surfing the net today. It is the "auroras", also known as the "Northern Lights". It is formed by colliding charges when they collide each other in the sky and the energy emitted is the light seen as aurora. These light can be in different colours like, red, green, violet and some others. I am still not sure why it happens near the poles of Earth but I want to see one right before my eyes. Guess what, Wiki has been acting like a bitch lately by refusing to load pages. So frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RnJxTq_SdXI/AAAAAAAAACE/JxEQ9Q1xVW8/s1600-h/Aurora_Hancock_MI_Jul_2004_Claudia_Perko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RnJxTq_SdXI/AAAAAAAAACE/JxEQ9Q1xVW8/s320/Aurora_Hancock_MI_Jul_2004_Claudia_Perko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076244312771163506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic Four: Rise of the silver surfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what i saw in Today's Today newspaper. The movie was released yesterday and some of my friends had watched it. From the article i read, it says that the movie is not as fantastic as what it seemed to be. It is only given 2 out of 5 stars. I think i should wait for the dvd instead of catching it in the cinemas. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6703037067931916610?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6703037067931916610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6703037067931916610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6703037067931916610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6703037067931916610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/today-is-today.html' title='Today is today'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RnJxTq_SdXI/AAAAAAAAACE/JxEQ9Q1xVW8/s72-c/Aurora_Hancock_MI_Jul_2004_Claudia_Perko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7312462367448896489</id><published>2007-06-13T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T10:40:27.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Damnit</title><content type='html'>Damn it lah! Must restart computer after installing. How annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7312462367448896489?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7312462367448896489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7312462367448896489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7312462367448896489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7312462367448896489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/damnit.html' title='Damnit'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3045200363341421351</id><published>2007-06-13T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T10:05:06.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>A Success Story</title><content type='html'>This is a success story of a guy. He aced in almost every single thing he does. Academically to toilet business. Almost every single thing an average human could think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, he started playing back his Need For Speed Carbon in his beloved Playstation II. It has been months since he last played that game. Almost completed once and gave up on the last boss. This was his second time trying to complete the game. He knew that he was going to ace this game. Completing the whole game within 24hrs which would sound impossible to the people who knew this guy inside out. Then, he challenged himself to complete the game in 24hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hours of playing he immediately gave up and continued the next day due to fatigue. He admits that he is strong and can't even stay awake for one night even if it is games and not studies. Damn strong i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there next day, he immediately pick up the controller and play the game. It was in the morning. Finally, something got him really pissed off. He got stuck on this particular race. It was a normal canyon race against a lamborghini. That car was so damn fast. He would throw himself out of the window each time he lost. Either by falling off the cliff or lose in the last seconds of the race. Played for hours in the afternoon and finally took a break. He tried playing that particular race again in the night. It was different this time round as the sun was not there to provide the immense heat which somehow irritates the body. Despite a suitable condition, he just can't win the race. Tried for several times and still, the same old results coming over and over again. He finally got so pissed of and vent his anger on the walls of his home. Window grills are made dent and walls have holes in them. He got so pissed off and couldn't take it any longer. He complained to almost everyone in the world on how good he is on playing that game but felt no better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piss in the toilet and there goes everything. Back to normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3045200363341421351?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3045200363341421351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3045200363341421351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3045200363341421351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3045200363341421351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/success-story.html' title='A Success Story'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-780472740789495589</id><published>2007-06-12T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T16:26:09.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Empty Tin Can</title><content type='html'>The term break is here but im not really looking forward to it. Breaks/holidays means no school and days which keeps me bored. Why boring even when there are assisgnments to do? The word holiday/break just erases all memories of the assignments which is to be done. Influencing the mind to do things like playing games, idling around, staring out of the window and watching videos. No, there is no porn in my vocab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so empty out of a sudden. I just don't know what this feeling is called. Tried searching the dictionary but to no avail. Everything just seemed to be nothing. No objection, agenda or whatever. There is no one to look forward to. Days just passed by without me noticing it and after Monday, it is already Friday. Everyday seemed to be the same with no distinct differences. Its like playing the same song over and over again on the radio without the battery dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun rises and set at specific times of the day. And that is how my sleeping and waking up is. Everyday is the same regardless of what event it is. I felt as if there is nothing to do although i have a lot to revise and tutorials to be done. I want to do something but the feeling is just isn't there and that is what which is preventing me from doing certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the term break which is going to last for 2 wholesome weeks. In fact, there are projects to be done but i felt like nothing is to be done. I felt like there is millions of bullets coming from all possible angle towards me and it would never end. The pain, is so similar to bleeding from a prick of a needle. Almost nothing at all just because it is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so damn gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Not all of these are true, try and decipher all of these and see what is there. Its up to you to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the sky was so empty&lt;br /&gt;that's what i am too&lt;br /&gt;i felt so sucky&lt;br /&gt;just like a fool&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/28587560-780472740789495589?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/780472740789495589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=780472740789495589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/780472740789495589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/780472740789495589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/empty-tin-can.html' title='Empty Tin Can'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-4464634633233137913</id><published>2007-06-06T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T18:43:08.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Pole Huggers</title><content type='html'>Tell me who don't detest such huggers during the peak hours of the day. I encountered them almost everyday and it is just so irritaiting. They lean on the Mrt pole as if it is theirs. They prevent others from grabbing the pole and i saw many people rolling on the train floor as the train brakes to a stop at a station. I have a feeling that such people have secret fantasies which is to be a Pole dancer but don't have the cut for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw 2 guys on the train. People around the pole were made not to hold the pole while standing. What if one falls and the others run on them? Some would even die. What i actually saw was 2 person. Lets name then A and F. At first A was leaning on a pole on the opposite side of F. When A stood a little to adjust himself, F took advantage of the situation and leaned on the pole regardless of the people around him. I was holding the pole and he leaned on my hand. Felt like pushing him away which i actually did but not enough to change situations. F was still leaning even though A's hand was still grabbing the pole and leaned on it all the way. A must have felt that F wanted a little of him. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went straight to Expo after school which ended extremely early today. My friend told me that there is this John little sale thingy which i don't know and decided to tag along. The train ride was so uber fast and i reached Expo in like 5 long seconds. It was not crowded and moving around is so easy. Imagine the place on a weekend. Just imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train ride back was even faster and "funner".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, some test tomorrow and the day after. Followed by 2 weeks of break and a whole week of test after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-4464634633233137913?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4464634633233137913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=4464634633233137913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4464634633233137913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4464634633233137913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/06/pole-huggers.html' title='Pole Huggers'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-4916166550583380117</id><published>2007-05-31T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T16:48:18.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Cutie Honey - Ayumi Lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JEW9Q1lM638"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JEW9Q1lM638" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this video in youtube and somehow like the song. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-4916166550583380117?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4916166550583380117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=4916166550583380117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4916166550583380117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4916166550583380117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/cutie-honey-ayumi-lee.html' title='Cutie Honey - Ayumi Lee'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3237674848711682376</id><published>2007-05-29T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T19:43:29.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Miss Universe 2007</title><content type='html'>I was in school when it was aired on tv. Miss Universe 2007. Too bad i cant catch the full show. I didnt knew that Ms Japan won it. Maybe im going to catch the encore if im not too tired for it at 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MEXICO CITY: Japanese model Riyo Mori, 20, was crowned Miss Universe 2007 at the global beauty contest here on Monday, defeating 77 other candidates from around the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Second place went to Natalia Guimaraes, 22, from Brazil, and Ly Jonaitis, 21, from Venezuela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ningning Zhang from China, 20, won the Miss Congeniality award, while Anna Theresa Licaros, 22, from the Philippines, was chosen Miss Photogenic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mori received the crown from last year's winner, Zuleyka Rivera of Puerto Rico. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; US real estate magnate Donald Trump rented Mexico City's National Auditorium for the contest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the days leading up to the final selection, Miss USA endured boos from the public because of her country's attitude toward Mexicans living there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Mexico was also the subject of controversy, over her required regional dress, which depicted a late 1920s religious rebellion, complete with scenes of the rebels being hanged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A jury selected the 15 finalists, who paraded in cocktail dresses, gowns and bathing suits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-From channelnewsasia.com&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/28587560-3237674848711682376?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3237674848711682376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3237674848711682376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3237674848711682376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3237674848711682376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/miss-universe-2007.html' title='Miss Universe 2007'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8135036556876866883</id><published>2007-05-24T04:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T04:41:14.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de la UEFA Champions League</title><content type='html'>AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC Milan AC 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href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8135036556876866883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8135036556876866883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8135036556876866883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8135036556876866883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/final-de-la-uefa-champions-league.html' title='Final de la UEFA Champions League'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5065808147869035722</id><published>2007-05-22T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T21:51:05.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>BORING</title><content type='html'>This week is e-learning week and i don't have to go to school for a week. Not going to school is something good but not the assignments. I find it so boring sitting at home without going to school. Simply no drive to drive myself into studying and completing my assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a number of things to be done. A chapter of structured programming, a section on a maths chapter. And some others. Quizzes to be done by the week. I still prefer going to school. When in school there is no choice but to study, when i have choices, studying is not the thing to be done. What should i do? Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised something. I saw my blog's archives and this blog is 1 years old! 1 year worth of nonsensical entries like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dfzEbmBEh_Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dfzEbmBEh_Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she is pretty. Is she?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5065808147869035722?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5065808147869035722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5065808147869035722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5065808147869035722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5065808147869035722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/boring.html' title='BORING'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-79711360429517507</id><published>2007-05-15T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T22:04:05.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Problems</title><content type='html'>It has been really sometime since i last entered a decent entry here in this very blog. Collecting dust all day long without anyone to fart them off. How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i don't know it is my browser or it is blogger. Whenever i wanted to enter a new entry, then the page would be so messed up as if some burglar tried to search for money in a house which holds no money. I tried so many many times to find out what it the problem causing it but everytime i tried, nothing seemed to came out. All that came out was failures and even more failures. Imagine how im typing in that "messed up" page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop had the time of her life yesterday. Had menses and refused to run windows. What actually happened was that this screen will come out whenever you press the ON button. There will be 3 bars running from left to right for laps. When the gun was triggered yesterday, those 3 bars only ran halfway and the whole thing restarts by itself again. Then it happen again and restarts again. It happen again and restarted itself again. For one night, im not able to put my mouse into work. Im glad this happen though. I went to school a little early to visit the doctors at the support centre to find a good remedy for my laptop. What they did was some recovery thing and then everything in C Drive was like what it is before i changed anything when i first got it. I think i manage to learn something from those doctors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good thing about this is that i was needed to be in school fast. One the way there, something really made my day and it was so cool. A secret to be kept in my pocket. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to go now, i think i need to do some revising, which will not happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-79711360429517507?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/79711360429517507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=79711360429517507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/79711360429517507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/79711360429517507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/problems.html' title='Problems'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-9197620005727470993</id><published>2007-05-13T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T12:56:31.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got a problem with blogger. Just testing whether this entry could appear or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-9197620005727470993?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/9197620005727470993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=9197620005727470993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/9197620005727470993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/9197620005727470993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/ive-got-problem-with-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7562067690356394412</id><published>2007-05-07T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T21:31:31.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7562067690356394412?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7562067690356394412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7562067690356394412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7562067690356394412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7562067690356394412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-427839504350641202</id><published>2007-05-04T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T23:54:50.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Lightspeed Bullets</title><content type='html'>Its Friday, the end of the week already. Doesn't it seemed kind of fast? I felt as if it was only monday the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i've got tutorials piling up on me. Upcoming tests makes me go mad and some other problems. Life is so much different 3 weeks ago when school is yet to start. I see myself lazing around at home gazing out of the window looking at the clouds or the stars. But now, all i see is this laptop when im either surfing the net or doing some assignments like PrepMaths. It is something people like me, the ones who did not took or failed amaths, have to do. It consists of 6 topics ranging from real numbers to factorisation and Trigonometry. The deadline for the test is this sunday and i have yet to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first lab test today. As usual, i did not study and am still wondering if i did it right or wrong. I also played soccer today in the soccer court. It is made with those plastic barricades equiped with supports and an orangey frame as its goal posts with an added holey net. My friend asked me to play so i played. Oh my, guess what, i really suck at football. My feet just don't meet the ball and the ball just don't meet my feet. They were like in different continents. So pathetic. Seriously, i sucked too much. Everything i did was wrong and all these are part of the game, so who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medic check: I baked my feet on the sizzling hot ground which results to blisters. So sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-427839504350641202?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/427839504350641202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=427839504350641202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/427839504350641202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/427839504350641202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/05/lightspeed-bullets.html' title='Lightspeed Bullets'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5016614052222816797</id><published>2007-04-28T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T22:55:28.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Simply Hilarious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extreme Ping Pong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B7A-3YITiOo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B7A-3YITiOo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung Fu Matrix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bdap3T0AhX8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bdap3T0AhX8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creative aren't they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5016614052222816797?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5016614052222816797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5016614052222816797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5016614052222816797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5016614052222816797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/simply-hilarious.html' title='Simply Hilarious'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6512348688778669537</id><published>2007-04-27T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T21:09:24.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>When Everything Goes Wrong</title><content type='html'>Its the last day of the week already!! I just can't believe that it is so damn first. It felt as if it was last week yesterday. Time seems to pass so fast when you are occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, i had to buy this toolset which cost a hundred over. Nothing interesting in it, just some soldering tools for me to solder your loose joints and a multimeter to measure how strong is your brainwaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, i was in the lrt which lost its wheels yesterday. Lucky enough, i went out a little early yesterday when the lrt brokedown. It is said to be a technical problem. Suddenly, 2 superheroes appeared out of nowhere and began closing the door manually. Using their supernatural powers, they moved the train with a press of a button. On the next station, they ordered commuters to alight and wait for the next train which took like forever to arrive. When it arrive, it was somehow full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the lrt lost its head today. A friend of a friend of mine reported that the lrt jammed and its door couldn't close itself. For some unknown reason. All the trains were full and i was forced to wait and wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, i was not late for class. Then, there was a class quiz which i have yet to study for. There were only 12 questions but i mananged to got 5 right. I know that i am pathetic. I still have lots of tutorial questions to complete. Its like from chapter 3-7 for a module. And prepmaths, i have yet to finish up all the tests and the post-test which have to be completed by 6th of may. Fckin lots of things to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lesson, my laptop couldn't get itself connected to the P drive for some reason. I felt so outcasted for not being able to use the CircuitMaker program to design a circuit or what was supposed to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, and, after prayers, i went back to school only to find out that i am able to play for only a game in the street soccer court. How sad. I brought shorts and shirts only to know that i did not use them. Carried that 10kg worth of stuff all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, i went to the support centre only to get my laptop's screen molested by several people. Damn it, they were like rubbing it as if it is... nevermind. Now there are fingerprints all over and the palm rest area and the mousepad felt sticky. Damn it. Now i'll have to work extra hard to clean them of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anti-bacterial wipes perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6512348688778669537?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6512348688778669537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6512348688778669537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6512348688778669537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6512348688778669537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-everything-goes-wrong.html' title='When Everything Goes Wrong'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8500333412280840338</id><published>2007-04-26T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:24:13.269+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Look Slim When You Are Not</title><content type='html'>While surfing the net in school when i was bored, i stumbled upon an article in Yahoo. The article was about how to look thin when you are taking photos. Dump all those act cute gestures and adopt these instead. Might be useful to some and not to some. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlucky for us, we don't have the luxury of having our own lighting technician casting light in all the right angles. Thankfully, the beauty section over at About put a list together revealing five red carpet secrets to looking thinner in photos. Here's the gist of the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Turn partially sideways, planting one foot in front of the other.&lt;br /&gt;    * Pull your head forward to eliminate double chin.&lt;br /&gt;    * Hold arms slightly away from the body.&lt;br /&gt;    * Take a deep breath as you pull your shoulders back, chest forward.&lt;br /&gt;    * Look away from the camera, then turn towards it, breaking into a smile before the camera clicks.&lt;br /&gt;    * Wear an entire outfit of just one color. (Better suggestion from me, don't wear anything at all.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8500333412280840338?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8500333412280840338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8500333412280840338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8500333412280840338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8500333412280840338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/look-slim-when-you-are-not.html' title='Look Slim When You Are Not'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-674872782452126922</id><published>2007-04-24T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T20:35:36.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Games = Life</title><content type='html'>I can't stand seeing people playing dota. No doubt that its fun playing it but don't people get bored playing it? Left, dota, right, dota, up, dota, down, dota. People are playing dota almost everywhere. If not for dota, it would be other games. Don't they have better things to do? Passing time like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching movies are a lot better or perhaps, listening to music. When you go to the internet and try chatting with people, some would say DOTA. Dogs of the Aged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years back, it was cs. Everyone was engrossed with it and it is considered a failure to not have cs in your pc. Now, dota is dominating the gaming world. Wow! Yes, world of warcraft, isn't it a little too expensive to pay almost $50 bucks for 60 days of game? If you save that amount of money for several months, it would mount up to be enough to purchase a PSIII console. I think, its much more worth it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Dota. Im still wondering why people play it almost all the time. Does their life only revolves around Dota? Its not like they will die without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, im just crapping about here, im typing all these because im jealous as i have not tasted DOTA before. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense to those Big Time Dota players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man U is going to play against Ac Milan tonight. I would like to watch the match tonight but if i were to watch it, i might not be able to wake up on time tomorrow as lecture starts at 8 and who knows, i would be 2hrs late. I think Man United will win the semis and face Liverpool or Chelsea, whoever wins, in the finals. Whoohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-674872782452126922?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/674872782452126922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=674872782452126922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/674872782452126922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/674872782452126922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/games-life.html' title='Games = Life'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-3617594976798180099</id><published>2007-04-21T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T19:07:03.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Hows Life?</title><content type='html'>School already started for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a few friends in my class and they are friendly. Unfortunately, there are only 3 females in the class im in. The reason being that im in an engineering course which doesn't appeal much to them, the females.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is cca compulsory in poly? Im not quite sure about it but i've signed up for Rockclimbing. There was a meeting hosted yesterday about the it and i could see that there are also ladies interested in Rockclimbing. Isn't that cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polytechnic is so much so much different from the typical secondary school life. There will be no "prefects" patroling around to nab those who leave their plates lying on the poor table after eating and we can drink out of the food court. Unlike secondary school, where drinks are only restricted to be only in the canteen. Best of all is that, breaks are like 1-2 hours instead of the standard 30minutes. Now i can savour each bite i took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime i wonder, time is flying so fast. It was secondary school, and then poly. Before i knew it, i would be serving NS slogging myself out running with a heavy load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that i won't mix around too much or i would see myself smoking before entering for class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-3617594976798180099?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3617594976798180099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=3617594976798180099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3617594976798180099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/3617594976798180099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/hows-life.html' title='Hows Life?'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8286456222177306138</id><published>2007-04-18T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T23:00:55.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Stinky</title><content type='html'>I did the most terrible thing a person could have ever done today. Which is, looking up a girl's skirt!!! Argh, that's not true. The truth is that i woke up at 8am when my lecture starts at 8am. Imagine that happening to you. Early in the morning 6am, my hp was suppose to wake me up but it failed to do so. My mum also failed to wake me up. No one was at home. I was overdriven by panic. I simply rushed through everything but not my bath. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once i entered the lrt, the air in it was filled with fart gasses. I felt like wearing a gas mask at that point of time. Im already late and the gas worsen the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I entered the class, luckily the lecturer is a kind person and did not scold me. Just told me that i have missed some parts. I doubt my attendance will be taken. It is just the 3rd day and i got myself to be 1hr late. I think i need a more powerful alarm clock which produce higher decibels than the noisiest thing on the planet with an earthquake device intergrated in it. How stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was deciding on what cca to join. After much thinking, i settled on rockclimbing and signed up for it. Membership cost $10 and the camp cost another $12. I don't think im attending the camp. Due to some factors, i don't think im attending camps at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see, its already 11pm now and i think i should get in bed now. Im not going to be late tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8286456222177306138?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8286456222177306138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8286456222177306138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8286456222177306138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8286456222177306138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/stinky.html' title='Stinky'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2449101417638573776</id><published>2007-04-16T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T22:15:41.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Smile Like You Mean It - The Killers</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1p_NHFd8jM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1p_NHFd8jM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2449101417638573776?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2449101417638573776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2449101417638573776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2449101417638573776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2449101417638573776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/smile-like-you-mean-it-killers.html' title='Smile Like You Mean It - The Killers'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-4290475154510757298</id><published>2007-04-15T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:44:28.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>New System</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow will be the first day of school for me. Im kind of excited and looking forward to it. I think i've made some friends during the whole week of orientation this week. Those people in my class are friendly and the class is not like secondary, its so much lesser and it feels much cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 4 whole months of holiday, the first day of school is finally here. No more uniforms, 24hr tucked in shirts and no more red ties. Sp is a big place and i might have some trouble navigating myself through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the trip took a little longer. About 30minutes instead of the typical 5minutes walk from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this blog is boring due to my gay content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-4290475154510757298?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4290475154510757298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=4290475154510757298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4290475154510757298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4290475154510757298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-system.html' title='New System'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5098654120191351034</id><published>2007-04-12T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T21:04:08.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Tiresome Day</title><content type='html'>I did a good deed today! I raised funds for charity and donated some of my precious coins for charity. Everything is for charity. Don't waste your money on condoms. I stationed myself somewhere in raffles place and went around approaching people for donations. It is such a tedious work and not for the shy, like me. Its hard to talk to strangers. Eventually i ended up with $50.30. I hit the $30 mark to get my 3 hrs of CIP done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know how those fund raisers feel when people just don't bother to look at you when you approach them. Some will just ignore and pretend that there is nothing. Some will show their uglier side and just walk away or take a detour once they saw donation collectors. I recieved one response which made me felt so happy while fund raising. What happen was: I was collecting donations. I approached a young working lady and she donated. I said "Have a nice day" afterwhich she winked and said "you too" accompanied with a sweet smile. I felt a little happy because some will simply ignore me when i said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets donate a little, its for charity. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5098654120191351034?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5098654120191351034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5098654120191351034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5098654120191351034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5098654120191351034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/tiresome-day.html' title='Tiresome Day'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-47019203299420408</id><published>2007-04-11T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T23:23:21.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Orientation Week</title><content type='html'>It is the orientation week this week. I got myself into the class 1A09. Lecturers pouring words out of their mouths bit by bit which is like a sleep inducing agent. I see people sleeping during long talks or briefings. Monday and Tuesday is boring but today, it is something different. There is a solar car race. The team i was in didn't won anything though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be flag day tomorrow and i will have to be at Seng Kang by 7am. I think im somesort of a superman if i could reach there on time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-47019203299420408?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/47019203299420408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=47019203299420408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/47019203299420408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/47019203299420408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/orientation-week.html' title='Orientation Week'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6465443873174112650</id><published>2007-04-09T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:47:47.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne - Don't tell me</title><content type='html'>Oh, its Avril in the building!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aStJVG_LSzE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aStJVG_LSzE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she beautiful?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-6465443873174112650?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6465443873174112650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6465443873174112650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6465443873174112650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6465443873174112650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/avril-lavigne-dont-tell-me.html' title='Avril Lavigne - Don&apos;t tell me'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8121307664265414860</id><published>2007-04-08T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T22:10:12.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Pen Your Life Down In Words</title><content type='html'>My life has been a little slow for the past few days. The long weekend is going to end soon and before you know it, tomorrow is already Monday. Monday Blues! Tomorrow is the first day of the compulsory orientation programme hosted seperately by the different schools in Sp. I skipped all the orientation camps as they are not compulsory. Im not good at socialising with others and i would be left out. I got no money to register for it when i went down to Sp to make my Student Card. Those should be the perfect reason why i did not get myself into any camps. Why go camps to make friends when u can do it manually? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home this morning. I saw something out of the ordinary. Something so unique in all aspects. Something which attracts attention from all angles. Guess what i saw? Everything happened in the Bus stop. Im not going to mention which bus stop because i think, all bus stops are the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually saw people protecting themselves from the Sun's fearsome Ultra Violet rays. They used the most famous invention of all time called the "UMBRELLA". Its not a big deal to see people walking around in the open to shade themselves from the Sun's rays because sometimes, i do that. Just for the fun of it. What i saw was people holding up umbrellas in the bus stop. It was not only one but a few. I would have taken a picture if only have a camera with me. Too bad my handphone doesn't have an intergrated camera. Why carry the umbrella when they are already shaded by the bus stop shelter? Its called the "duo UV protection" technique. There is 2 layers of protection. One layer being the bus stop shelter and the other being the umbrella itsself. Isn't it amazing? I think there is a new book about it in the Libraries about the latter. I think i should visit the library to know more about this issue. The "duo UV protection" technique inspired by the Intel Core Duo Processor Technology. Does that sounds cool? I bet its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people really open their umbrella "in" the bus stop when it is already so crowded? I think these people should borrow books about courtesy rather than the "duo UV protection" crap if it is for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please close your umbrella if you are in an area which is already shaded. Double protection doesn't protect you from bombs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did Arsenal and Man U lost last night? Is it because of a tragedy? Or that they are under a spell from an evil magician? Its surprising to see Man u losing to Pompey, away, but its even more suprising to see Arsenal losing to West Ham, HOME. From what i read at Soccernet, Arsenal shot so many times but all shots either went wide out of target or Green got them saved. Is it Green, being a better goalkeeper or is it Arsenal who ran out of luck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soccernet.espn.go.com/report?id=199394&amp;cc=4716"&gt;Portsmouth 2-1 Man Utd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soccernet.espn.go.com/report?id=199394&amp;amp;cc=4716"&gt;Arsenal 0-1 West Ham&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8121307664265414860?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8121307664265414860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8121307664265414860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8121307664265414860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8121307664265414860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/pen-your-life-down-in-words.html' title='Pen Your Life Down In Words'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5673377838054861743</id><published>2007-04-05T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T01:35:47.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>A Night So Cool</title><content type='html'>Wondering why im still awake at this hour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im simply waiting patiently for the match between Manchester United and As Roma to kick around at around 2++am. Im going to blog about me and my life. If my life were to be made into a movie, i bet all of the audience would be sleeping the moment the movie starts. How would it be if your life were to be made into a movie? Would it be a thriller? Or will it be another "Mr Bean Holiday"? Think about it. I won't want mine to be a mundane one but instead, one which will incites roller coaster rides in your body. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i am able to axcess into BlackBoard, a SP e-learning website to do my math assignments. There is no more trouble, no more calling the SP helpline, no more emailing them and yes, no more. Now i have 6 topics to complete before school starts. Now im only 1/6 done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got something new in my collection. Its the notebook which i need to use for school. I finally bought it last week and it works fine. I hope that it doesn't goes KaBoom! after the long hours of use today. Weighing at only 1.8kg, i hope that it won't trouble me to carry it around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its almost 1.30am now and about an hour to go before the match starts. I was watching a tv programme about "office relationship". Its funny how a woman holds a different perspective from her guy assistant. She thoughts that the guy did several specific actions to get her but instead, it is his work. I think that it is hilarious. Now, its American Next Top Model showing on 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im just reading either soccer reports at soccernet or the world news at the BBC site. I read through the pamphlet i got last week from making my student card. It was about the orientation which is to be held next week starting from monday and it stretches all the way to friday. The worst part is thursday. Flag Day! Get the tins up and collect coins from people. Im still wondering why we, the freshmens are required to do this. UP THE TINS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Paris to Berlin in every disco i get my heart is pumping for blood, pumping for blood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5673377838054861743?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5673377838054861743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5673377838054861743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5673377838054861743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5673377838054861743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/night-so-cool.html' title='A Night So Cool'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5715610150130407226</id><published>2007-04-03T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T18:57:39.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>April Fools Day 2 Days Ago</title><content type='html'>What is actually April Fools day? A day to commemorate gullible people? What are pranks for? Saying that there is an earthquake in Singapore as an April Fools joke. Saying that prices of sand rose 300% higher today when its actually not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are still wondering, here is the place to be. After hours of endless searching and thorough reading, this is what i found at Wikipedia, the mordern online encyclopedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;rigin:&lt;br /&gt;The origin of this custom has been very much disputed. Many theories have been suggested. What seems certain is that it is in some way or other a relic of those once universal festivities held at the vernal equinox, which, beginning on old New Year's Day, the 25th of March, ended on the 2nd of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaucer's story, the Nun's Priest's Tale, written c.1400, takes place "thritty dayes and two" from the beginning of March, that is, 1 April; it is Chanticleer and the Fox, a story of two fools. Though the 1st of April appears to have been anciently observed in Great Britain as a general festival, it was apparently not until the beginning of the 18th century that the making of April-fools was a common custom. In Scotland the custom was known as "hunting the gowk," i.e. the cuckoo, and April-fools were "April-gowks," the cuckoo being there, as it is in many countries, a term of contempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been suggested that Europe derived its April-fooling from the French.[2] French and Dutch references from 1508 and 1539 respectively describe April Fools' Day jokes and the custom of making them on the first of April. France was one of the first nations to make January 1 officially New Year's Day (which was already celebrated by many), by decree of Charles IX. This was in 1564, even before the 1582 adoption of the Gregorian calendar (See Julian start of the year). Thus the New Year's gifts and visits of felicitation which had been the feature of the 1st of April became associated with the first day of January, and those who disliked or did not hear about the change were fair game for those wits who amused themselves by sending mock presents and paying calls of pretended ceremony on the 1st of April. In France the person fooled is known as poisson d'avril. This has been explained as arising from the fact that in April the sun quits the zodiacal sign of the fish. The French traditionally celebrated this holiday by placing dead fish on the backs of friends. Today the fish has been replaced with paper cut-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dutch celebrate the 1st of April for other reasons. In 1572, the Netherlands were ruled by Spain's King Philip II. Roaming the region were Dutch rebels who called themselves Geuzen, after the French "gueux", meaning beggars. On 1 April 1572, the Geuzen seized the small coastal town of Den Briel. This event was also the start of the general civil rising against the Spanish in other cities in the Netherlands. The Duke of Alba, commander of the Spanish army could not prevent the uprising. Bril is the Dutch word for glasses, so on 1 April, 1572, "Alba lost his glasses". Dutch people find this joke so hilarious they still commemorate the first of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ide-effects:&lt;br /&gt;The frequency of April Fool hoaxes sometimes makes people doubt real news stories released on 1 April.Aleutian Island earthquake tsunami that killed 165 people on Hawaii and Alaska resulted in the creation of a tsunami warning system (specifically the Pacific Tsunami Warning Center), established in 1949 for Pacific Ocean area countries. The tsunami in question is known in Hawaii as the "April Fools' Day Tsunami" due to people drowning due to thinking the warnings were an April Fools' prank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gmail's April 2004 launch was widely believed to be a prank, as Google was known to include joke pages on their website, until that point. However, the introduction of the Paper Archive option on April 1, 2007 is a Gmail hoax. Gmail Paper is a supposed service for Google to send users paper copies of their messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The merger of Square and its rival company, Enix, took place on April 1, 2003, and was originally thought to be a joke. Fans of the long running square series Final Fantasy often claim that the merger was in fact a joke due to the decline of the series after the merger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2005 death of comedian Mitch Hedberg was originally dismissed as an April Fools' joke. The comedian's March 29, 2005 death was announced on April 1, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People obeying hoax messages to telephone fictitious people such as "Mr. C. Lion" and "Mr. L. E. Fant" at a telephone number that turns out to be a zoo, sometimes cause a serious overload to zoos' telephone switchboards.[28]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The announcement of the anime version of the Powerpuff Girls, Demashita! Powerpuff Girls Z, was on April Fools Day causing many to think it was a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline is, some jokes can kill others. Think before you talk. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5715610150130407226?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5715610150130407226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5715610150130407226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5715610150130407226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5715610150130407226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-fools-day-2-days-ago.html' title='April Fools Day 2 Days Ago'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-4424444575821459678</id><published>2007-04-03T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T09:06:47.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>What I've Done - Linkin Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ADpRcrGZ4LU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ADpRcrGZ4LU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new video released yesterday, 2nd april. The long awaited video is now here. I like the intro =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-4424444575821459678?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4424444575821459678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=4424444575821459678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4424444575821459678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/4424444575821459678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-ive-done-linkin-park.html' title='What I&apos;ve Done - Linkin Park'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2260522902862544690</id><published>2007-04-02T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T16:11:29.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Read My Mind - The Killers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; on the corner of main street&lt;br /&gt;just tryin' to keep it in line&lt;br /&gt;you say you wanna move on and&lt;br /&gt;you say I'm falling behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really gave up on&lt;br /&gt;breakin' out of this two-star town&lt;br /&gt;I got the green light&lt;br /&gt;I got a little fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn this thing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good old days&lt;br /&gt;the honest man&lt;br /&gt;the restless heart&lt;br /&gt;the promised land&lt;br /&gt;a subtle kiss&lt;br /&gt;that no one sees&lt;br /&gt;a broken wrist&lt;br /&gt;and big trapeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so oh I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;'cause I don't shine&lt;br /&gt;if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;before you go&lt;br /&gt;can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how you just break down&lt;br /&gt;waitin' on some sign&lt;br /&gt;I pull up to the front of your driveway&lt;br /&gt;with magic soakin' my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenage queen&lt;br /&gt;the loaded gun&lt;br /&gt;the drop dead dream&lt;br /&gt;the chosen one&lt;br /&gt;a southern drawl&lt;br /&gt;a world unseen&lt;br /&gt;a city wall&lt;br /&gt;and a trampoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So oh I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;coz I don't shine&lt;br /&gt;if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;before you jump&lt;br /&gt;tell me what you find&lt;br /&gt;when you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slippin in my faith&lt;br /&gt;until I fall&lt;br /&gt;he never returned that call&lt;br /&gt;woman, open the door&lt;br /&gt;don't let it sting&lt;br /&gt;I wanna breathe that fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;coz I don't shine&lt;br /&gt;if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ooooooohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are blazing&lt;br /&gt;like rebel diamonds&lt;br /&gt;cut out of the sun&lt;br /&gt;when you read my mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2260522902862544690?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2260522902862544690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2260522902862544690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2260522902862544690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2260522902862544690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/04/read-my-mind-killers.html' title='Read My Mind - The Killers'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5527567341438313676</id><published>2007-03-27T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:18:44.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>She's like the wind - Lumidee Ft. Tony Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WUF0DwvwJ1k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WUF0DwvwJ1k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5527567341438313676?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5527567341438313676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5527567341438313676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5527567341438313676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5527567341438313676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/shes-like-wind-lumidee-ft-tony-sunshine.html' title='She&apos;s like the wind - Lumidee Ft. Tony Sunshine'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2646003924588399082</id><published>2007-03-27T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T17:25:47.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Everything Gone Haywire</title><content type='html'>I went to SP today with the hope of getting my Student Card done and attending to a Prep Maths briefing for failing amaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my day off by attending the Prep Maths briefing first. It was supposed to be from 1000-1130 but it ended up ending an hour earlier. It is said that my account was needed for me to login to the "BlackBoard" where all assignments and test are to be done. I tried logging in with the right password and right Id but all efforts fell into the drain effortlessly. How frustrating can that be? I could login into my account at Idms. I changed my password and tried logging in again at BlackBoard. Still failed and now my efforts fell into the sea. What the hell is happening? My account should be activated after 3 working days after i paid which is done weeks ago. I guess its not my day or everything is against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the briefing, i went to make my student card and then, aroused another problem. The forms i mailed back to them was not processed properly and they said that i did not send my Mendaki form. How the hell can that happen? I mailed everything back together in ONE envelop. Im getting infuriated as the seconds ticks off. I was told to wait for someone to come and assist me. She send me to another room to do even more waiting. After minutes of waiting, which seemed like thousands of years, she finally came to a conclusion and told me that my Mendaki form was not present! Luckily im not the violent type. If not, i would have ran amuck. I was told to fill in another Mendaki form which i filled in reluctantly. Who would want to fill a large form twice. Getting all the photocopies for the second time. Who wouldn't get pissed off by it? No wonder i have not recieved my "appointment date". If i have not gone to SP today, i wonder when i will recieve my date, perhaps a gazillion years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily im able to get my student card done and someone tried to solve my problem. Still, it is not solved yet. Now i have problems logging into my account. How am i supposed to do my maths assignments online?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting my student card done, i was ushered into rooms filled with people, Student unions is one thing and clubs are another. All of them tried to advertise their camps. Everything happened to be unorganised. How can they expect people to register and pay for a camp on the spot when they have not gone through the whole trip. If somone registered and paid in the first room without knowing about other camps in other rooms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wished that all of this did not happen and everything went smoothly like my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2646003924588399082?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2646003924588399082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2646003924588399082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2646003924588399082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2646003924588399082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/everything-gone-haywire.html' title='Everything Gone Haywire'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1188283354924071650</id><published>2007-03-26T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T19:38:23.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>I Don't Love You - My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SO9Lj0T93Xk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SO9Lj0T93Xk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new video?? Yes it is!!! A new video from My Chemical Romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think they spent too much time in chemistry labs until romance becomes one of their precipitates, hence their name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1188283354924071650?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1188283354924071650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1188283354924071650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1188283354924071650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1188283354924071650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-love-you-my-chemical-romance.html' title='I Don&apos;t Love You - My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-9013062328634998623</id><published>2007-03-25T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:41:19.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Why Singapore Teachers Vomit Blood (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>I recieved an email from one of my cousins titled "Why Singapore Teachers Vomit Blood." I believe some of us out there have read it before. There are 2 compositions in total. Im going to type them out to share it with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking outside my window - Describe sight, sounds and activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking outside my window, got bird, got boy. Boy eat bird, bird die. I see a rainbow outside. It is very colourful. I am happy because it is very beautiful. I see children playing with balls outside. All kinds of balls. Football, basketball, baseball and ballball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and dad went into my room and sit beside me on my bed. They look outside the window too. My mom is sitting on my right and my dad is sitting on my left. They are happy that i am happy. Suddenly, some sparrows flew past. Our family dog then jumped out of the window to catch some birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dog is a very active dog. He eats a lot. He is an active dog who eats a lot. However, he is not a clever dog because he is mad. When he jumped out of the window to catch the birds, he forgot that our family lives on the twenty fifth floor. Dog die. Me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a bad day for me looking outside the window because i am sad. I am sad because my parents just bought the dog yesterday. We are sad. Suddenly an aeroplane flies past the window. We forgot about our dog and are very surprised because we have never seen an aeroplane before. As a result, we are happy because the aeroplane is exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is talking to me, but i continue looking out the window. She screams, but i still look outside the window. I am deaf because of the large sound from the aeroplane. We are sad again, but happy because the rainbow is still in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an exciting day outside my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is totally hilarious and i can't stop myself from laughing after reading this composition. There is 2 compositions in total. I will publish the other one tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-9013062328634998623?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/9013062328634998623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=9013062328634998623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/9013062328634998623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/9013062328634998623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/why-singapore-teachers-vomit-blood-part.html' title='Why Singapore Teachers Vomit Blood (Part 1)'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-977700483822903679</id><published>2007-03-22T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T11:52:21.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Self-made Breakfast</title><content type='html'>It has been sometime since i last updated and this entry will be so delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't why today felt so different from the other days. Everything seemed to be going so slow and the hot afternoon made it worst. If only Singapore is snowing. I got bored and hungry this morning and there are no food available to eat except bread. I searched the whole kitchen and cooked myself something nice to eat. All it takes is just a loaf of bread, a tray of eggs, a tin of evaporated milk and some oil. I don't know what it is called but my mum used to make it while i was still a kid. It is just bread covered with egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeng jeng jeng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RgH886M9cTI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2xLb2KgOuhw/s1600-h/Mvc-050f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RgH886M9cTI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2xLb2KgOuhw/s320/Mvc-050f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044591180977631538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does it look so fergiliciously delicious??&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why has my friends recieved their "appointment dates" to complete their enrolment in Sp and i have yet to recieve mine? Arghh... May be i post the letter late or the postman came a little too early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-977700483822903679?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/977700483822903679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=977700483822903679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/977700483822903679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/977700483822903679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/self-made-breakfast.html' title='Self-made Breakfast'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-W9vBU0ypbw/RgH886M9cTI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2xLb2KgOuhw/s72-c/Mvc-050f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2838921601318116916</id><published>2007-03-13T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:01:16.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>A Life Gone Hectic</title><content type='html'>The usual guys went to play soccer and there are about 20 ex-fajarians there. I can say that it is one of the best sessions i had but sadly, i didn't play right today. I don't know why. Everything seemed to be so wrong when i play today. Perhaps, luck was not by my side or im just lousy in the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my left ankle was sprained a little and i continued playing. Initially, there wasn't any pain but now, the ankle is aching like shit when i walk. I felt shit! I think my thighs are also aching and the inner side of my knee is swollen blue black. Im still wondering how the heck did i swell my knee. I think that i need to have a break from soccer since i've been playing it alot lately. I think im going to stop soccer (maybe) for a while and start playing something else like pool? My shoe is also "holey" and it is said that playing soccer with a "holey" shoe will make people more "holey".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i got my enrolment package yesterday. There is like tonnes of forms to be filled and more things to be photocopied. At one point of time, i was so confused that i didn't know which is which. There are stuffs which is to be mailed back to SP. Im surprised that students of SP need to undergo a medical check up which i will be going for tomorrow. I wonder how will it goes like? The Xrays, the stethoscopes and the anal thermometer. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2838921601318116916?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2838921601318116916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2838921601318116916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2838921601318116916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2838921601318116916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/life-gone-hectic.html' title='A Life Gone Hectic'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8741305443951886319</id><published>2007-03-10T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:30:38.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Mosaic Music Festival</title><content type='html'>I just got back and had myself showered before typing on this thing. I was at the Mosaic Music Fest today. Only the "Nokia Music Station" part and abit of the "Nokia Powerhouse". The reason for me to go out today was not because of the Mosaic Music Fest but rather, to scout for something i need. Early in the afternoon 12pm, i met some of my friends and we trained to Raffles Place to fulfil our Friday prayers. Well, some students from a certain school are inconsiderate. While exiting the LRT at CCK, those students simply stood infront of the door blocking the way of those who are exiting. How am i suppose to go out?? Some woman also had the same fate as me. What to do?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes by at the speed of light and before we knew it, we were at Esplanade carpark walking our way towards Marina Square to indulge ourself into the delightful non-service friendly LJS for our lunch. I asked for a Combo 2 and a Combo 1 came instead. How much more fun could it be!? It was such a great time catching up with those friends of mine which i had known since those Primary school days where games like "catching" is so damn fun. Im always the slowest though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntec was the next destination and i started to scout for the stuff i need. I searched high and low but to no avail. Disappointment filled me as the day passes by. After some walk, i saw something which i was looking for and might be purchasing it soon. We went to have a try at those little Xbox 360 "Only for display" consoles. How does one going try them when the controller is spoilt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, we got bored and decided to bus to Plaza Singapura on our venture for excitement. Still, there's no excitement so we decided to head for Lucky Plaza and have some game of pool. Seriously, but i don't know why. I won all the games i played today and i am worst than a beginner in the game of pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered about the Mosaic Music Fest happening today, so Esplanade was visited by us for the second time and this time, its kind of fun. I watched Tofu (Indonesian), a trio singing hip-hop/rnb kind of song in the indonesian language and they sang english songs like "Run it" and "My Humps". It was fun watching people perform and guess what? I saw 2 person, a couple actually, dancing hard to the music. I think more people should do that and the event would be even more fun. I liked the female mc because she is funny! Tofu ended their performance at 10. I wonder why they name themselves Tofu. I think i saw those in the markets. Continued to watch another performance at a different venue. It was an accapella group singing and i got bored so i watched for a few minutes and headed home after that. I think i never liked accapellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus was overcrowded and i got dizzy. I think im so sleepy now like i have not been sleeping for the past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8741305443951886319?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8741305443951886319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8741305443951886319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8741305443951886319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8741305443951886319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/mosaic-music-festival.html' title='Mosaic Music Festival'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2838902159914745812</id><published>2007-03-09T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T07:58:08.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Parkour Documentary</title><content type='html'>Something interesting i found while browsing in youtube. I think it has too little words to be a documentary. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WkHPQPozDRs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WkHPQPozDRs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2838902159914745812?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2838902159914745812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2838902159914745812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2838902159914745812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2838902159914745812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/parkour-documentary.html' title='Parkour Documentary'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-6799713145544826470</id><published>2007-03-06T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:31:04.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Multiple Release</title><content type='html'>I was kind of waiting for this very day with much anticipation just because i wanted to know badly which poly and course im admitted to. After so many days, the day finally came. I went to the JAE webby and i got myself into,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poly: Singapore Poly&lt;br /&gt;Course: Electrical and Electronic Engineering (S99)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is anyone in the same poly or even course, don't hesitate to let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The day started of with me and some friends heading out to Bugis early in the morning. Im such a morning guy. These days, i've been going out mostly in the morning and getting back home in the late afternoon which is good as i don't recieve any ear treatments from my mum. Isn't that cool? It was like 11 when i reached Bugis. Walked to Beach Rd to survey some stuff and had our lunch there. It has been sometime since i last ate at beach road. I only ate Nasi Pattaya and a cup of sweet Bandung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following that was another walk through the famous arab street towards Masjid Sultan. I have never been to Arab Street for quite sometime as Arab street is like so peaceful. Lol! The day was all about walking around and our feets brought us to Bugis Junction. There were people there and quite alot of them for a weekday. I got a friend expressing his thoughts on how he hates people wearing skin-hugging shorts. There was a mall cum and office building which we entered. We saw a quite a crowd standing infront of a damn wall. Being curious, i took a few steps nearer and i saw people staring on a tv broadcasting channelnewsasia. There were tremors reported in Singapore and i didn't felt any. It was from some quake at a neighbouring country measuring 6.6 on the richter scale i think. The messages were repeating itself and best of all, there is no sound from the flat tvs. I soon got bored and walked away from the crowd. At first, i thought they were people waiting for the lift! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked again towards Bras Basah Complex. What an Arts and Books Complex! A friend wanted to buy tuners and another wanted to get picks. I was fascinated by guitar picks and bought one of them as a collection for i know nothing about guitars. Stratocasters? Les Paul? Flying V? All are like foreign language to me. I know nuts! Then came the word home out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I experienced something disgusting just now. What is the most digusting things you have seen in real life, right before that very eyes of yours? A half-cockroach? A pile of dog poo? What im about to write is something bizarre and not for the faint hearted or young kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was simply waiting for my grandma to get her bus home. On the way to the bus stop i saw something! Something extraordinary! Guess what it was? I SAW AN OLD MAN PEEing HIS **** OFF RIGHT BESIDE THE BUS STOP! Oh my cork! I didn't quite believe what i actually saw. I thought it was a dream but it isn't. He was really peeing because its so obvious from the famous "stance" and there is actually water falling when there is no rain. I walked passed and his face was like, "Im even more terror than you!". I was like what the ****, urinating right beside the bus stop. Some members of the public saw it and drama happened for a short moment. The best is that his age is around 60++. He must have some screwed loose somewhere. It was only irritating little kids who have no shame but to pee at sidewalks when they can't control it but a mature old man!? Imagine that while sleeping tonight. No sense of shame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this world coming to?&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/28587560-6799713145544826470?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6799713145544826470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=6799713145544826470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6799713145544826470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/6799713145544826470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/multiple-release.html' title='Multiple Release'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8482616107363897391</id><published>2007-03-05T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T10:41:43.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Something New</title><content type='html'>I've decided to do something new to this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to put songs which are on my head's number one charts playing in this blog and the songs are going to be changed fortnightly. It will start from today Monday the 5th. I plan to put up some facts about the band in this blog too. Music will range from Mary J.Blige to Oasis as it depends on my taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i doing this crappy thing? As a teenager who has got nothing important to do, im feeling so bored and im just doing this out of boredom so i can have something to do. Expect nothing professional and just give it a 10 although it is nothing. In your head, my taste of music will linger and stuck there forever ever and ever ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im planning to put Ruby by Kaiser Chiefs as it is currently the number one song in my head. It will change in 2 weeks time though. Another reason why this is done is too prevent the blog from becoming boring. I don't really change the music soon enough for people to get bored. So yah, that roughly explains why this is done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8482616107363897391?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8482616107363897391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8482616107363897391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8482616107363897391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8482616107363897391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/something-new.html' title='Something New'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-2283791792854123942</id><published>2007-03-04T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T14:42:24.630+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>When the time comes</title><content type='html'>When the time comes, people have a different way of executing it. Some just keep quiet and some take actions about it. This is the most typical scenario of what will happen when the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the time comes, most people will get excited. First, people will try to find the most suitable and pleasurable spot before the climax kicks in. Apparels on them will be taken off independently to prevent themselves from the undesirable consequence. When the temperature starts to rise, muscles are compressed, sweat escapes from their glands and something is about to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climax is near, muscles are compressed and it is going to push it. Its almost out, and yes, its out. An immense wave of satisfaction and pleasure is felt. Once the thing exits, it enters another opening. A nice warm temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ploops" it went as it enters the toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know that im lousy at describing things) =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-2283791792854123942?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2283791792854123942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=2283791792854123942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2283791792854123942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/2283791792854123942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-time-comes.html' title='When the time comes'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7347011115479767439</id><published>2007-03-03T12:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T12:48:57.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Grace Kelly - Mika</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mC9UzFhNlbA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mC9UzFhNlbA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but i like this song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7347011115479767439?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7347011115479767439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7347011115479767439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7347011115479767439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7347011115479767439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/grace-kelly-mika.html' title='Grace Kelly - Mika'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5084525126894157272</id><published>2007-03-02T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T18:14:10.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Tiresome Friday</title><content type='html'>The day started of with a bunch of people playing soccer at Pending as early as 0730. It was a blast playing with those people and it was damn tiring. It was filled with humour and fatigue. I don't know what thing has got into me today. I fell a few times while playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: It was a kick-in and i somehow stepped on the ground and fell face-down on the ground and Farihin said that it looked like some comic soccer. How embarrassing can things be? Falling down is part of the game and it doesn't matter much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd: I was running in one-direction, tried to turn and i somehow fell again and got a slight sprain on my left ankle. I fell without any reason and the wind is not even blowing. Seriously, its weird. Haha. I felt so fckin pissed at myself today for the falls i encountered. All of them looked like some comic soccer as said by someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played till about 11 before the home was headed for. Now my butt, thighs, calf and feets are aching. May be its the muscles growing and it is still aching now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the friday prayers, me and a few others followed Fd to his house to get his guitar stringed by some "guitar tech" guy. It was a lifetime experience. I didn't know how those wooden toys get stringed and it is a great exposure. Im exposed!!! Next was to Plaza as i have not been entering it for several dacades already. There has been many changed as some shops had either changed or relocated. Its today, when i knew that the arcade got itself changed. The rain suddenly began to fall to the ground like bombs from jet fighters. It did not end so soon so i decided to visit the library for a read. I went to read in the magazine section as there are some interesting articles waiting for me to read it. I read Shoot!, Runners, Healthy Lifestyle or what, with a great attraction on the cover page. I learnt abit more about menopause and how to lead a healthy lifestyle. Finally, i learnt something great in this holiday which doesn't even felt like a holiday. I borrowed a book titled "Lust" as it sounds interesting and a Fd recommended it to me. Perhaps, i might write a summary about it after im done with the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that the posting results will be out next week's Tuesday. I seriously can't wait for it. The anticipitation is killing. After the results, then there will be registration blah blah.. The end to this holiday is near and let us enjoy the last moments of the holiday with fun-filled activities like sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone read the Newpaper today? There are some interesting articles about sex on teens and how some students smooch at the void deck intimately among the hard wooden chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for better contents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5084525126894157272?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5084525126894157272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5084525126894157272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5084525126894157272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5084525126894157272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/tiresome-friday.html' title='Tiresome Friday'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8649043404576740478</id><published>2007-03-01T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T17:06:57.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Yesterday was Monday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Monday and today is Thursday. Time seemed to run so fast and it would even break all speed limits organisations imposed. Time passes so fast that i couldn't even keep track of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had activities to do each day since Monday and today is the only day which i have no activities. All i could do at home is either to play some games, use this damn thing(computer) or do the chores as instructed by my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i could have money entering these small pockets of mine everyday without fail. That way, i could spent more time on more things! Like pool or the movies. Now, it seems like money is everything. Without money, i would be stuck at home doing the same things over and over again. There is no excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Wednesday and i went to Causeway Point to watch a movie. I never liked going to neighbourhood to watch movies. I don't know why but i just don't like it. I prefer going to somewhere which has no hdb blocks nearby like town. So, i went to watch Ghost Rider at Causeway Point yesterday due to some reason. It was somewhat odd because we met as early as 1045am and watched the 12pm show, again, due to some unforseen circumstances. There was not many people at causeway point as it was just noon and school have not ended yet. So, majority of the people there might be old fags having their lunch during work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is somewhat stupid in my opinion but the effects were great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie Tip- Don't watch these kind of movies which has the "shock" element in it with a full tank. You might not be able to control it. I really hate it to go "full tank" at the wrong time. My bladder was giving problems when the movie was at its climax. I had to exert more pressure whenever a kind of scene came. Like when something just comes and roars out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like i have run dry of words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground is wet since yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8649043404576740478?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8649043404576740478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8649043404576740478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8649043404576740478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8649043404576740478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/03/yesterday-was-monday.html' title='Yesterday was Monday'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-8794463295630881327</id><published>2007-02-26T17:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T17:51:26.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Boredom?</title><content type='html'>Do you know what is boredom?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boredom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boredom is a state of mind in which one interprets one's environment as dull, tedious, and lacking stimuli. There is an inherent anxiety in boredom; people will expend considerable effort to prevent or remedy it, yet in many circumstances it is accepted as an inevitable suffering to be endured. A common way to escape boredom is through creative thoughts or daydreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first record of the word boredom is in the novel Bleak House, by Charles Dickens, written in 1852, although the expression to be a bore had been used in the sense of "to be tiresome or dull" since 1768.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time often seems to move more slowly to someone who experiences boredom; this results from the way in which the human mind measures the passage of time, combined with the infrequency of events perceived as notable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Causes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People often experience boredom in circumstances where they are forced to wait (often at airports, in prisons, at government offices, at school or while doing homework) and in social situations where attention is demanded. This might be at school, at work (often in a meeting or presentation), or even among family when there is no natural motivation to pay attention. People who feel bored may lack the ability to change the situation or may lack the motivation to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a learning environment, a common cause of boredom is lack of understanding, for instance, if one is not following or connecting to the material in a class or lecture, it may seem boring. However, something that is too easily understood, to the point of being predictable to students, is likely to bore them as well. Boredom is often inversely related to learning, and in school it may be a sign that a student is not challenged enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boredom can be a symptom of clinical depression; some boredom is a form of learned helplessness, a phenomenon closely related to depression. Some philosophies of parenting propose that if children are raised in an environment devoid of stimuli, and are not allowed or encouraged to interact with their environment, they will fail to develop the mental capacities to do so. These children are then bored even when placed in an environment others would find stimulating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boredom is often associated with adolescence, especially in suburbs, small towns, and other isolated areas. A typical teenager's complaint is that there is 'nothing to do'; this statement can have a number of economic and social causes. Younger teens may not have enough money to be involved in the types of entertainment they enjoy or they may not be able to drive and are therefore unable to go very far from their house or school by themselves. It could also be a symptom of learned helplessness, possibly related to boredom experienced at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people hold the belief that having too much spare time causes boredom; for example, parents might encourage their children to fill their time with extracurricular activities or homework. Others disagree, arguing that few environments are inherently 'boring', and that boredom reflects a lack of imagination, initiative and creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Practical Effects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far from being a minor annoyance, boredom can have major negative impacts on people. Perhaps more importantly, boredom is often a symptom of deeper problems, such as depression, ineffective teaching, or ineffective management in a workplace. This can also be due to the fact that some people just communicate poorly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boredom in the workplace does more than just waste time. Studies in behavioral finance have shown that stock traders can enter into "overtrading" (buying or selling even without any objective reason to do so) because they feel bored when they have nothing "productive" to do. Boredom in the workplace also hurts peoples' sense of self-worth, which can cause them to work less effectively when their work is truly needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just the tip of an iceberg, the rest of it is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bored"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-8794463295630881327?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8794463295630881327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=8794463295630881327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8794463295630881327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/8794463295630881327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/02/boredom.html' title='Boredom?'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7990192339840336739</id><published>2007-02-24T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T20:19:59.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Take It - The All American Rejects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; You speak to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I know this will be temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; You ask to leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; but I can tell you that I've had enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; This welcome is gone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I've waited long enough to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; and if you're so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; you might as well just do it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; And I'll watch you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; Step up to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I know that you've got something buried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I'll set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; You set conditions, but I've had enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; This welcome is gone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I've waited long enough to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; and if you're so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; you might as well just do it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; And I'll watch you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; Come back home, won't you come back home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; You step in line, you got a lot to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; It comes and goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; Yeah, it comes and goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; A step in time, yeah it's a lot to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I know this will be temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I know this will be temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I know this will be, but I've had enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; This welcome is gone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I've waited long enough to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; and if you're so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; you might as well just do it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; And I'll watch you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; This welcome is gone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; I've waited long enough to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; and if you're so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; you might as well just do it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; And I'll watch you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7990192339840336739?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7990192339840336739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7990192339840336739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7990192339840336739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7990192339840336739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/02/cant-take-it-all-american-rejects.html' title='Can&apos;t Take It - The All American Rejects'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-5810783922834631976</id><published>2007-02-23T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T20:06:15.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Nude or Naked</title><content type='html'>It has been a few days since i last updated this blog of mine. The reason for being so is just that i don't really have nothing to blog about. If this blog is like a true diary and accepts only entries about one's life, i guess this blog will not be updated for a long time and that is because there isn't any interesting content or exciting contents. If i were to blog about my life, then the same paragraphs would repeats itself everyday without fail. It is only slightly a week more to the day when the results of where i am supposed to go is said to be released. Then it would be a step nearer to school and most of the feared boredom would be away for a grand holiday or drinking Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to find animes to watch in YouTube and not everybody download animes so it is kind of hard to find one with the full series in YouTube. During this holiday, i've watched animes like Naruto, Bleach and even Love Hina. Those were what people suggested me to watch and i watched out of boredom. Some suggested Full Metal Alchemist but sadly enough, there isn't any in YouTube, only the first few episodes. I tried searching for animes to watch without downloading them but to no avail. A good friend suggested a site which lists the titles of those animes and i picked one and searched it on YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it buffers itself in YouTube, the intro started to play and guess what, there was a naked body being featured. Not the real thing but animation/cartoon. Being the good boy, i immediately fast-forward it to the main story and it also contains nudity. From then on, i only watch it for the storyline for one episode and thats it. The storyline was quite interesting but the nudity were not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would people add nudity into these animations. Most of these only feature females and don't they respect the females living in this world? I doubt it would be a female who drew them. Cartoons or animations are mainly for kids and it is the kids who mostly enjoys watching cartoons from Doraemon, Teen Titans and to Naruto. What if a parent bought this set of anime which contains nudity and it was meant for their kids to watch. Without knowing, their kids would start being sex maniacs reaching out to the masses. If the parts were censored then its ok but it is not, in this particular anime i tried to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst of all, if the artist's impression of a "thing" is wrong, then i would carry the wrong idea about that "thing" until the time comes. Imagine that! Eg. An artist drew a butt which is square and the viewer would think that way until the day he/she finds out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this particular anime i tried to watch, nudity and gore is involved. I wonder how it would be rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it would be rated vW60, Violent Wankers who are above 60 only. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all and im not going to reveal the anime i tried to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-5810783922834631976?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5810783922834631976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=5810783922834631976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5810783922834631976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/5810783922834631976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/02/nude-or-naked.html' title='Nude or Naked'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-7364513163960104675</id><published>2007-02-17T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T20:14:37.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTubing'/><title type='text'>Multi Talented Ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/59ZX5qdIEB0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/59ZX5qdIEB0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-7364513163960104675?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7364513163960104675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=7364513163960104675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7364513163960104675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/7364513163960104675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/02/multi-talented-ass.html' title='Multi Talented Ass'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28587560.post-1117230575457066308</id><published>2007-02-17T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T14:54:36.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Bugle'/><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>I wish a Happy Chinese New Year to those who are celebrating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply hate today for a certain reason. Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28587560-1117230575457066308?l=limitedspaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1117230575457066308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28587560&amp;postID=1117230575457066308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1117230575457066308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28587560/posts/default/1117230575457066308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limitedspaces.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Nashiero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00418095975934331729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
