<?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-5469395072682593271</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:15:11.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm RYAN. This is MY BLOG</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-664842360873321099</id><published>2009-10-24T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T02:19:27.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson's 30th anniversary jackson 5 reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LYJs1BXoTzE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LYJs1BXoTzE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5469395072682593271-664842360873321099?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/664842360873321099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=664842360873321099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/664842360873321099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/664842360873321099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/10/michael-jacksons-30th-anniversary.html' title='Michael Jackson&apos;s 30th anniversary jackson 5 reunion'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-2226373427410953693</id><published>2009-10-15T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:24:12.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MICHAEL JACKSON'S CONCERT MOVIE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;YES!!!! Michael Jackson's exclusive "This Is It" movie is coming out on October 28!!! I'm gonna watch it! I'm gonna watch it! Anybody wanna come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyrkcz7msfY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyrkcz7msfY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&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/5469395072682593271-2226373427410953693?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/2226373427410953693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=2226373427410953693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/2226373427410953693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/2226373427410953693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/10/michael-jacksons-concert-movie.html' title='MICHAEL JACKSON&apos;S CONCERT MOVIE!!!'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-1722589493015619456</id><published>2009-09-10T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T04:07:20.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok...ok..... updating blog....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you can see, I'm not a very enthusiastic blogger... I hate typing.... But for the sake of keeping myself entertained, fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the whole of this holiday so far, I've been doing my maths whenever I'm at home, which is only in the night time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday night, I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sebas's&lt;/span&gt; house to watch Final Destination 3. It was nice but I wished the bad words and signs didn't keep coming out and there was this scene that stole my virginity again!!! But at least after the show, we decided that if we were to die so as to continue the flow of death, Joanne and I would die last. I hope we don't die in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sonar&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday, we planned a surprise party for Julian. it was really fun and his mom bought fries and nuggets! Yum.... After that, we played a bit of guitar hero. For some reason, not many people wanted to play so I operated the microphone and guitar at the same time with help from somebody holding the mike. We need a mike stand... After that, Julian's mom offered to give us a ride back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rivervale&lt;/span&gt; Plaza for dinner. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mingli&lt;/span&gt; called shot gun for the BMW 1st series so Corine, Joanne and I sat behind. On the highway, Joanne's hair kept slapping me and I learnt how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sunsilk&lt;/span&gt; hair tasted like. I also took a few photos of the ride. But Joanne beat me to uploading them on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright alright that's enough... The rest is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;confidential&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-1722589493015619456?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/1722589493015619456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=1722589493015619456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/1722589493015619456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/1722589493015619456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/09/okok-updating-blog.html' title='Ok...ok..... updating blog....'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-1960189287935056438</id><published>2009-08-07T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:21:29.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My addiction came back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today after school, Ganesh, Jacob, Clement, Dong Kee, Eugene, Elias and I went to Julian's house to play GUITAR HERO WORLD TOUR. Julian and I were like the only two seniors who have played guitar heros so it was kinda hard to teach the rest. Ganesh GAME OVERed in 4 seconds!!! But still, Julian and I rocked to out in "The Middle" and I did both Vocals and Guitar in "Everlong". Wah show off liao show off liao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that, we played the all powerful HALO3. Ganesh, once again died in an incredible timing of 10 seconds. There was a part when Jacob was shooting Ganesh with a Turret and all of a sudden, Ganesh let out a girl's scream. All of us fell down in laughter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a video of "The Middle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ooy1iFjsiZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ooy1iFjsiZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5469395072682593271-1960189287935056438?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/1960189287935056438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=1960189287935056438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/1960189287935056438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/1960189287935056438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-addiction-came-back.html' title='My addiction came back'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-240912575692826329</id><published>2009-08-01T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:58:41.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Actually, it's 30 July....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I went with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Agus&lt;/span&gt;, Nadia, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stefen&lt;/span&gt; and Conan to Bowen Secondary School. We had to attend their 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; interact club installation, however, I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Agus&lt;/span&gt;, Conan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Stefen&lt;/span&gt; and I got more than that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did a comparison on the girls in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Greendale&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen. Sad to say, I think Bowen girls are better. They speak well and dress properly, but maybe that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;becoz&lt;/span&gt; they're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;interactors&lt;/span&gt;. My favourite part was the dance the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;interactor&lt;/span&gt; girls did... I felt a bit uncomfortable but.... Oh well, I'm turning 16 next year anyway... I turned to my right and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Stefen&lt;/span&gt; and Conan's mouths were open. When I turned to my left, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Agus&lt;/span&gt; was.... SMILING!!! It takes a lot of beauty to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Agus&lt;/span&gt; smile. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the installation, we talked to a few people. There was a girl called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ritha&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Peicai&lt;/span&gt;. She's the incoming president for this year. Then, there was this girl called Jane. She's the cousin of some Darryl in 3T1... I told her we'd take care of him if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Darryl&lt;/span&gt; teased her. She laughed.... She was the only Bowen girl that talked to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OKOK&lt;/span&gt;! Enough of Bowen girls... This Sunday, I've got tickets to sit in the front row of the festival of praise. THANKS JERRY!!! Alright, that's all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....... Have I told you about Bowen girls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-240912575692826329?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/240912575692826329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=240912575692826329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/240912575692826329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/240912575692826329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/08/actually-its-30-july.html' title='Actually, it&apos;s 30 July....'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-7467194366243815249</id><published>2009-07-27T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T04:37:31.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillsongs The Zone 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A few days ago, Eugene, Caroline, James, Jean, Clarence, Zack and I went for the 2009 Zone Hillsongs concert. IT WAS TOTALLY AWESOME!!! Although we were late and missed the praise segment, the worship was great. Paster Judah Smith was a really great speaker. He talked about Sex, dead people and something about a whole new world.... hahaha. Anyway, we had fun and Hillsongs did 5 encores! Power man!!! Anyway, this is one of my favourite songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6QGIVpL5GdQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6QGIVpL5GdQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5469395072682593271-7467194366243815249?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/7467194366243815249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=7467194366243815249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7467194366243815249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7467194366243815249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/07/hillsongs-zone-2009.html' title='Hillsongs The Zone 2009'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-4159479586490345398</id><published>2009-07-13T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T05:14:37.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad Tiding's final Michael Jackson Tribute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, the Sunday gang and I went to White Tangerine. BUT this time, I was prepared. This time, I downloaded a CD full of Michael Jackson songs. Dexter, the waiter and my good friend allowed us to play the music. While the music played, Jeremiah and I did almost all of Jacko's best moves.... Including the 45 degrees slant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JJGA3SCH8E8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JJGA3SCH8E8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5469395072682593271-4159479586490345398?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/4159479586490345398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=4159479586490345398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/4159479586490345398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/4159479586490345398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/07/glad-tidings-final-michael-jackson.html' title='Glad Tiding&apos;s final Michael Jackson Tribute.'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-8284029158143272737</id><published>2009-07-05T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T07:53:43.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Tangerine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;today, after church, The gang went to White Tangerine in Kovan to have lunch and play pool. Pool is a very cool sport which takes more skill than you think. Eugene and Xavier are the only two people I know that can break the triangle and the balls end up like this&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SlC8EysGl_I/AAAAAAAAABo/DZTfP7_eqpY/s1600-h/20090705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354986747455772658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SlC8EysGl_I/AAAAAAAAABo/DZTfP7_eqpY/s320/20090705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The black ball- the last ball to go in- is the closest to the hole. Whoever shoots the black ball before all his other balls are gone is the loser. Like this how to play???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, tomorrow I'll be having a movie marathon in Jeremiah's house. We're watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;idiocracy&lt;/span&gt; and some other movie.... And maybe also a Michael Jackson concert video. Hope for the best. Not many people are going. I even asked school friends to join.&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/5469395072682593271-8284029158143272737?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/8284029158143272737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=8284029158143272737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8284029158143272737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8284029158143272737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/07/white-tangerine.html' title='White Tangerine'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SlC8EysGl_I/AAAAAAAAABo/DZTfP7_eqpY/s72-c/20090705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-6784541406925570549</id><published>2009-07-03T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T02:55:22.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today, Eugene, Wei Tien, Slut( Julian ), Grass( Ganesh ),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sebastian, Mingala and I had lunch at Punggol Plaza. After having our fill, we played our favourite food game.... "1 to 100". I think our mixture for today was really gross. But it was fun. The recipe was something like this&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1. Chicken rice soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2. F and N Apple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3. Mashed potato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4. Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chilli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6. Lemons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7. The main ingredient- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chuan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jie's&lt;/span&gt; saliva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EEEEAAAAkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sebastian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; so many times &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;... So sad. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ganesh&lt;/span&gt; was a damn chicken. He only played the first round and got scared away. The game needs a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sportsmanship&lt;/span&gt;. I drank the soup twice while the rest all ate lemons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If you're a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;greendale&lt;/span&gt; student and want to have fun playing this game, please feel free to join us. It's fun and great fellowship. We never got poisoned after this game before. It's 100% safe. Girls are also welcomed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-6784541406925570549?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/6784541406925570549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=6784541406925570549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/6784541406925570549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/6784541406925570549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-lunch.html' title='Today&apos;s Lunch'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-8110198254225125830</id><published>2009-07-01T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T05:24:58.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man In The Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'll start by talking about what happened yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday after school, I was with Mingala at Rivervale Mall. We were playing with lighbulbs and making fun about how Rivervale Primary  kids could run so fast to Macdonalds. In NTUC, we saw this guy with a very large..... crack. His jeans was super low and I think he wasn't wearing any underwear. The size of his crack was big enough to shake the world!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, back to today. I told you I chose a Westlife song for literature but since Michael Jackson died, I feel that it's only right to do a tribute to that wonderful guy. So for literature, my presentation was "The Man In The Mirror" by The King Of Pop. Ms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ten must have liked it a lot coz she asked me to download the song and play it for class tomorrow. So right now, I'm searching for the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wUrqFkR7QlI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wUrqFkR7QlI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5469395072682593271-8110198254225125830?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/8110198254225125830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=8110198254225125830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8110198254225125830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8110198254225125830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/07/man-in-mirror.html' title='Man In The Mirror'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-3051884170885811518</id><published>2009-06-27T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:01:55.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In memories of Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SkZCSO0xZeI/AAAAAAAAABg/eK2nkA41qzA/s1600-h/20090627(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352038088160929250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SkZCSO0xZeI/AAAAAAAAABg/eK2nkA41qzA/s320/20090627(001).jpg" 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/5469395072682593271-3051884170885811518?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/3051884170885811518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=3051884170885811518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3051884170885811518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3051884170885811518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-memories-of-michael-jackson.html' title='In memories of Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SkZCSO0xZeI/AAAAAAAAABg/eK2nkA41qzA/s72-c/20090627(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-4581944942690168706</id><published>2009-06-25T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T06:11:18.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just finished my homework.... That was a big waste of time. Now all I have to do left is to find a song or poem to present for Literature on the first day of school. I think I'll just present a...... Westlife song.... But there's so many good songs to pick from!!! Maybe I'll pick this one-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TG3ifcNbQYY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TG3ifcNbQYY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5469395072682593271-4581944942690168706?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/4581944942690168706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=4581944942690168706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/4581944942690168706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/4581944942690168706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/homework.html' title='Homework'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-262931834193579991</id><published>2009-06-23T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:26:46.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Westlife Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm so in tune with Westlife music that I feel like uploading another song just becoz I like them so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WHyzxVlOI98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WHyzxVlOI98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/westlife-madness.html' title='Westlife Madness'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-8351514626848301147</id><published>2009-06-23T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:13:23.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/feWt4o1yvFc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/feWt4o1yvFc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5469395072682593271-8351514626848301147?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/8351514626848301147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=8351514626848301147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8351514626848301147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8351514626848301147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-8624211564261594106</id><published>2009-06-23T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:11:48.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored... That's new</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been so bored these days. I thought my new "Resistance Retribution" psp game could cheer me up but it didn't work... And my Rockband is getting too difficult. I forgot to save my progress... By the way, my Band name is "Dei Ah Dei". I'm the bassist, Julian's my drummer, and Luke's my guitarist. My singer is a girl.... I gave it a random name....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In the evening, my mom bought me assessment books and my auntie gave me tuition for free.... I promise my mom, she's gonna feel payback! RETRIBUTION!!! I'm thinking of doing a Jigglypuff on her- I'll draw stupid stuff on her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, I'm really tired. I think I've got Xavier and Clarence's Westlife sickness. I can't stop hearing their music... It's nice to hear the Boy Bands of the past. Here's one of my favourite songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-8624211564261594106?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/8624211564261594106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=8624211564261594106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8624211564261594106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/8624211564261594106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-bored-thats-new.html' title='I&apos;m bored... That&apos;s new'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-2789788744750175668</id><published>2009-06-19T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:06:10.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memories Of My Black Jacket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjtG38AP3XI/AAAAAAAAABY/aO1vC5AmDVU/s1600-h/20090616-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348946909246512498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjtG38AP3XI/AAAAAAAAABY/aO1vC5AmDVU/s320/20090616-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is in memories of my beloved black jacket. I remember the first time I placed you over my white shirt. You and my white Tees immediately became best buddies. We always went out to shopping malls together just to attract other people. I also remember wearing you when I was young, when I could still pop and break dance well... Now without you, I feel so empty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Next, I remember wearing you when I was playing with my lightsaber, pretending I was a jedi master. I wore you when going to cell, as I felt you were appropriate in the presence of the Lord. I even wore you when jamming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;When watching movies, you kept me warm. When walking about, you made me feel cool. When making music, you put in in the zone. I miss you. In the coming days, I hope that you will return to me. I wish you well that nobody is using you to clean their tables. I love and miss you... My dear jacket....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5469395072682593271-2789788744750175668?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/2789788744750175668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=2789788744750175668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/2789788744750175668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/2789788744750175668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-memories-of-my-black-jacket.html' title='In Memories Of My Black Jacket'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjtG38AP3XI/AAAAAAAAABY/aO1vC5AmDVU/s72-c/20090616-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-6899304683882572855</id><published>2009-06-18T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:12:06.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malacca Was F.U.N</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjpBdkiYyqI/AAAAAAAAABI/AQyWZXXpxew/s1600-h/Nissan+fairlady+Z33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348659483735804578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjpBdkiYyqI/AAAAAAAAABI/AQyWZXXpxew/s320/Nissan+fairlady+Z33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, I just came back from my Chuch camp at Malacca! It was damn fun but got too many things to talk about... So I think I'll just highlight the key parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The first day nothing much happened but Eugene and I did spot a very rare sight- a Nissan Fairlady Z33. It was just parked outside some abandoned lane. How weird. The car is above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The next day, the whole gang went out shopping but we ended up doing something really very funny... We realised that in Malaysia arcades, there are small karaoke boothes. Jared and I found it first and then Daniel and the rest came. We were singing many funny songs, including Jay Chou's "Ting Ma Ma De Hua" These are the videos&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On the last day, I lost my jacket... But nevermind, I just won't be able to attract that many girls now.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;param%20name="allowfullscreen"%20value="true"%20&gt;&lt;param%20name="allowscriptaccess"%20value="always"%20&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-6899304683882572855?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/6899304683882572855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=6899304683882572855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/6899304683882572855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/6899304683882572855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/malacca-was-fun.html' title='Malacca Was F.U.N'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjpBdkiYyqI/AAAAAAAAABI/AQyWZXXpxew/s72-c/Nissan+fairlady+Z33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-1099442042784354793</id><published>2009-06-13T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T10:31:37.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH YA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yesterday had class bbq. Before going to the pit, I went to the arcade since ahyi topped up 8 bucks for me. THANK YOU AUNTIEEE!!! Then, I rented a bike and found Jia Kee stoning at our pit. He stole my bike... Was emo for awhile, listening to my oldie songs. Then later everyone slowly came. I borrowed Mr Ang's sunglasses to protect my eyes from the bbq smoke. I looked kinda cool&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjPhen1CI0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SBoxWz5vPos/s1600-h/20090612.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346865098822656834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjPhen1CI0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SBoxWz5vPos/s320/20090612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; YEAH....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;And to add on about today, I wrote a message on Vanessa's birthday card thingy.... It looked something like....This&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjPiD5YhLuI/AAAAAAAAABA/Qm9JwljpAI0/s1600-h/20090613.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346865739190054626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjPiD5YhLuI/AAAAAAAAABA/Qm9JwljpAI0/s320/20090613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-1099442042784354793?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/1099442042784354793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=1099442042784354793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/1099442042784354793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/1099442042784354793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-ya.html' title='OH YA!'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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/_Nu5M0VG5-9Q/SjPhen1CI0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SBoxWz5vPos/s72-c/20090612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-3441075708763766115</id><published>2009-06-13T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:37:44.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got this far....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today morning, I tried to make my blog a little better. But somehow, I think I pressed a wrong button and my whole blog went blank... It literally went blank, nothing but a white page. Then Yushi came and helped me fix my damn blog while I left for Vanessa's birthday party. This time, I remembered to wear a belt in case Jonathan pulled down my pants again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;WAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;At the chalet, everyone kena Tao Poked, including me. I've never had a 70KG Gaius on lying on me before.... Haha. Then Gaius blanket partied me and FU-ed me on the bed... I got knocked out for awhile... The last time I got FU-ed was by Sebastian in Julian's house... Almost cracked my spine... When I got back, I decided to check my blog. Sorry Yushi, I pressed another wrong button again and now all your hard work is gone... BUT I still need you to help me touch up... But good job with the work. I learnt how to put up the skin already. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of the Tao Pok Videos---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c8287aa4a3e945e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c8287aa4a3e945e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331412767%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D637139B8F5A4DC01735D9D72E76F391FCB4D0FAD.1BAD6FAC997700FFE71D7F60C2ECC0CF4C96A819%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c8287aa4a3e945e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWzuijAaqjTVXVblg3Grp0sfapgo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c8287aa4a3e945e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331412767%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D637139B8F5A4DC01735D9D72E76F391FCB4D0FAD.1BAD6FAC997700FFE71D7F60C2ECC0CF4C96A819%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c8287aa4a3e945e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWzuijAaqjTVXVblg3Grp0sfapgo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-3441075708763766115?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1c8287aa4a3e945e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/3441075708763766115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=3441075708763766115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3441075708763766115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3441075708763766115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-got-this-far.html' title='I got this far....'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-9115256728817809109</id><published>2009-06-11T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:42:28.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOWDIE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I decided to make a recording of me playing Collide by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Howdie&lt;/span&gt; Day. I heard the song was featured in Twilight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;C'mon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! The song is way too good for Twilight... Anyway, the recording can be found in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;. I specially recorded my left hand so that the chords can be seen. And for all you boys that can't play the guitar, good luck trying to find a girlfriend.... Not saying I do have one.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Link- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/video/video.php?v=91285608613&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/video/video.php?v=91285608613&amp;amp;ref=&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-9115256728817809109?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/9115256728817809109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=9115256728817809109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/9115256728817809109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/9115256728817809109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/howdie-day.html' title='HOWDIE DAY'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-6044633231438503497</id><published>2009-06-10T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T02:48:23.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2....</title><content type='html'>Actually, Monday was was my longest day... Anyway, this is what happened on Tuesday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;June 9....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I went out with my grand-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;auntie&lt;/span&gt;, two aunties and my mom and sis. We had lunch at Plaza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Singapura&lt;/span&gt;. We ate at those Japanese restaurants where the chef cooks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of you. quite cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;except&lt;/span&gt; that the oil kept scalding me... Then I went shopping by myself. Went to Yamaha and found out Mingli's guitar is $300++. I did a little jamming inside the stall too, AKA, showing off. Then, I went to my grand aunt's house for dinner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;June 10....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At around 4pm, I realised that I forgot when is Vanessa's birthday... I quickly rushed to find Yvonne. She told me everything and then we decided that everyone should go together so that all of us will get lost together, for God is with us when two or more and together.... WAhhh Siao Siao....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THAT'S ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-6044633231438503497?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/6044633231438503497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=6044633231438503497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/6044633231438503497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/6044633231438503497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/part-2.html' title='Part 2....'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-7718920427553520884</id><published>2009-06-10T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T02:34:57.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating blog for the fun of it....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have no idea why I'm updating this blog.... So pretty much I'll just talk about hat happened this whole week.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday 8 June....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Woke up at 7am, wanted to go to Starbucks but got no time, reached block 30....7C at 7.50am. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; still not ready so I slept in her playground, then she called me go up to her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;car park&lt;/span&gt; and sit in her aunt's MAZDA 3!!! I ALWAYS WANTED TO RIDE ON A MAZDA. Then I had breakfast at downtown Macs... I think I was still half-asleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I forgot to order my fish fillet without the salad. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yyyuck&lt;/span&gt;... I went cycling next... I think I lost weight trying to catch up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; Yang and one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Shi's&lt;/span&gt; younger cousin... I had to cycle up a hill... Next, we went E-hub to watch Monsters VS Alien for my second time... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; was wondering why I was giggling before the funny part came out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; left for her SC picnic, so I had to become &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; Yang's big brother... We went to the arcade, didn't play anything... My job was only to watch top up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ZoneX&lt;/span&gt; card while Ah Yang(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;) played that basketball thing. He was pretty good actually. BUT! In escape theme park, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mwahahaha&lt;/span&gt;... had to hold him while on the pirate ship. I still can remember his funny question while on the ride... "&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;going to stop already or not???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;enought&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; X2. Time to talk about my favourite cousin... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;VANICE&lt;/span&gt;!!! She's so cute with her ponytail. She's also very brave. She actually went into the haunted house while I chickened out and bought french fries... When she came out, she was crying..... BUT SHE STILL CAN SMILE!!! When we wanted to leave, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Vanice&lt;/span&gt; wanted to ride on those  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;machanic&lt;/span&gt; horses, which cost $1 and it lasted so long... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Vanice&lt;/span&gt; got bored and she wanted to get off... Something funny happened then. I smacked the machine and it stopped!!! POWER &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;SIA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, we left. I actually wanted to pang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;seh&lt;/span&gt; the family to meet up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Mingli&lt;/span&gt; and Jacob for Guitar Hero but Julian was having tuition... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Daymn&lt;/span&gt;... So I left with the family and they ta-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;roti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;JALAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;KAYU&lt;/span&gt;. So coincidental. Lastly, we picked up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Yushi&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Compasspoint&lt;/span&gt;....... And she found out where I stay..... Tar tar sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-7718920427553520884?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/7718920427553520884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=7718920427553520884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7718920427553520884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7718920427553520884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2009/06/updating-blog-for-fun-of-it.html' title='Updating blog for the fun of it....'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-3302982446631774517</id><published>2008-05-12T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:52:47.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The weird story of how I learnt to ride a bike...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ONCE UPON A TIME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In a park called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt; park, my friends, who would like to be kept anonymous ( Vernon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wiky&lt;/span&gt;, Julian, Alena, Adar, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zhi&lt;/span&gt; Yuan, Abel and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Agus&lt;/span&gt; ) rented bikes while I rented roller blades ( darn do I regret that! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While everyone was on their bikes, I was still struggling to add least move 30cm from where I started... I learnt roller blades before but never cycling. That's why I thought I would have been better off with skates. I was so embarrassed that I gave up with my blades only after 15 minutes. I sucked.. Not to mention that I wasted 8 bucks. My friend, who would not like to be singled out ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Agus&lt;/span&gt; ) brought me back to the picnic site on his bike.... My groin still hurts from that ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we reached the picnic site, my friend, whom I should not say who ( Alena ) asked if I could take care of her bike while she went to do what came naturally. While she was in the toilet, I looked at her bike, then I looked at the toilet. I looked at her bike again, then I looked at the toilet again... And with a loud " Oh what the heck ", I stole her bike and to my surprise, I started ridding! Although after awhile, I almost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;langa&lt;/span&gt; into a tree....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When Alena came out, she wondered why I was on her bike and a metre away from a tree. I gave her a bike back and quickly went to rent my own bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would like to thank to thank all my friends especially Alena for not scolding me that I stole her bike and also almost crashed it into a tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-3302982446631774517?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/3302982446631774517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=3302982446631774517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3302982446631774517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3302982446631774517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2008/05/weird-story-of-how-i-learnt-to-ride.html' title='The weird story of how I learnt to ride a bike...'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-2532167578113949066</id><published>2008-05-06T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:54:39.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YEAH!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes!!! I did it! I got back my blogspot password!!! Now to clear up all the spiderwebs in my profile... So much dust! ACHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now it's time to place more  rubbish into my profile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please go see the pictures on the other blog connected here ( I look so serious!!!) By the way, we made a joke out of a picture we did not post on the class blog. If you wanna know the joke, pls send me a comment. I can't show it as it's quite insulting to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-2532167578113949066?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/2532167578113949066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=2532167578113949066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/2532167578113949066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/2532167578113949066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2008/05/yeah.html' title='YEAH!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-5407779661645707470</id><published>2008-04-03T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T02:38:40.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything that happened today, I blame it on my uniform!</title><content type='html'>Today, I had a "GREAT" day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I got punished for being blur&lt;br /&gt;-I had to act as a husband&lt;br /&gt;-I fell flat on my ass because I lost my grip on the pull up station&lt;br /&gt;-I got embarrassed by a teacher (I am not hardbroken!)&lt;br /&gt;-I had to write a haiku on love (that I blame on the girls)&lt;br /&gt;-I failed a grammer test&lt;br /&gt;-I suddenly became a song guru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these happened when I was in uniform...so uniform, I BLAME YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-5407779661645707470?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/5407779661645707470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=5407779661645707470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/5407779661645707470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/5407779661645707470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2008/04/everything-that-happened-today-i-blame.html' title='Everything that happened today, I blame it on my uniform!'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469395072682593271.post-7244049076828565410</id><published>2008-03-20T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T01:04:53.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing special in school today. So I think I'll flood my own blog again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1...2...3...GO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD.YEAH!! Have a good Good Friday everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-7244049076828565410?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/7244049076828565410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=7244049076828565410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7244049076828565410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7244049076828565410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2008/03/nothing-special-in-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-7113291891496581598</id><published>2008-03-19T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T01:10:56.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AH! Hammered by rain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA!! Today rain so hard everyone got wet... speaking of wet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one of my teachers had a hard time today. It was raining already so she was rushing back. I managed to wave to her to say goodbye. When she left, I made a silent prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My dad came soon enough. When we were in the car, I saw my teacher running while getting hammered by the rain. I looked up to the heavens and said "thank you"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That must be why I got hammered myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all for today so I have nothing else to do. So, for your own amusement, I shall flood my own account. Ready, 1....2.....3... GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-7113291891496581598?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/7113291891496581598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=7113291891496581598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7113291891496581598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/7113291891496581598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2008/03/ah-hammered-by-rain.html' title='AH! Hammered by rain!'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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-5469395072682593271.post-3133850203766014090</id><published>2008-03-18T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T04:44:55.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Just Happened?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sorry but I Don't know what is happening. That's me! Blurger King! Always blur... Just ask my teachers (hor Ms Lee?) If antone can tell me what I'm doing, Please Don't be afraid to tell me-Is that possible in Blogspot? By the way, am I in the class blog yet? Aaaalena!! Put me in!!! I want to spread my blurness to everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Now that I'm done with my blur issues, what am I supposed to do now? Hopefully my reign of noobness would be over soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Anyway... Have you seen me in the "pollution" video? You can't miss me! I'm almost in every scene(even in those that I'm not supposed to be in) I'm the one who spoilled the marching sequence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I think I'm done blogging. How do I end the blog??? I'll Do it the old fassion style..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Bye Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5469395072682593271-3133850203766014090?l=blurgerking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/feeds/3133850203766014090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5469395072682593271&amp;postID=3133850203766014090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3133850203766014090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5469395072682593271/posts/default/3133850203766014090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurgerking.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-just-happened.html' title='What Just Happened?'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12416368581312960255</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></feed>
