<?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-4650656919461119885</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:53:50.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chronicles of the Kealur Wabbit</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-7668719476253464727</id><published>2009-04-07T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:41:59.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Technically I've moved.&lt;br /&gt;The blog is dead and I intend to keep it this way.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7668719476253464727?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7668719476253464727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7668719476253464727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7668719476253464727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7668719476253464727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2009/04/technically-ive-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6004089391549180471</id><published>2009-02-19T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:51:48.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SZ1xaAc1_9I/AAAAAAAAAeg/BcbV2g8rdFk/s1600-h/134woot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SY1uBNwByiI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QmEjy6tENQU/s320/roxdestroyers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300013303634971170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SY1uA7kN19I/AAAAAAAAAd4/2CBdy-yIns4/s1600-h/131ahhae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SY1uA7kN19I/AAAAAAAAAd4/2CBdy-yIns4/s320/131ahhae.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300013298753591250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and my level aswell ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6457662367304612524?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6457662367304612524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6457662367304612524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6457662367304612524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6457662367304612524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2009/02/rawr.html' title='rawr'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SY1uBNwByiI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QmEjy6tENQU/s72-c/roxdestroyers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-7564515316460621829</id><published>2008-12-10T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:37:28.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/ST_iEKyLwZI/AAAAAAAAAds/n3mysMEsoB8/s1600-h/100AEWWWWWWWW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/ST_iEKyLwZI/AAAAAAAAAds/n3mysMEsoB8/s320/100AEWWWWWWWW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278185849543704978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7564515316460621829?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7564515316460621829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7564515316460621829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7564515316460621829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7564515316460621829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/ST_iEKyLwZI/AAAAAAAAAds/n3mysMEsoB8/s72-c/100AEWWWWWWWW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-1324281516125847391</id><published>2008-11-17T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:32:50.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SSFWN_t5ToI/AAAAAAAAAdk/uOKREfzeMpk/s1600-h/STP61644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SSFWN_t5ToI/AAAAAAAAAdk/uOKREfzeMpk/s320/STP61644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269587837442412162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=o.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1324281516125847391?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1324281516125847391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1324281516125847391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1324281516125847391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1324281516125847391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/11/o.html' title=''/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SSFWN_t5ToI/AAAAAAAAAdk/uOKREfzeMpk/s72-c/STP61644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-978431695783013110</id><published>2008-11-14T03:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:07:36.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rawr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say you will say you won't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say you'll do what i don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say you're true say to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;C'EST LA VIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03:03 You see giant spider silk.&lt;br /&gt;It weighs 0.10 oz.&lt;br /&gt;giant spider silk! insta profit :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing another pharoah tonight!! morguthis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abilities:&lt;/b&gt; Melee (0-1000), Sudden death berserk (300-500), Berserk&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tibia.wikia.com/wiki/Berserk" title="Berserk"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (~400)&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tibia.wikia.com/wiki/Summon" class="mw-redirect" title="Summon"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Summons 0-3&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tibia.wikia.com/wiki/Hero" title="Hero"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heroes, Invisible, Self-Healing, Paralyze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Est. Max. Damage:&lt;/b&gt; 1600 hp per turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope our blockers don't die. ;D&lt;br /&gt;back to giant spiders now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-978431695783013110?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/978431695783013110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=978431695783013110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/978431695783013110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/978431695783013110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/11/rawr.html' title='rawr.'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-467133188717882147</id><published>2008-11-10T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:58:31.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>07:21 Adio Pal [133]: I spent a great amount of time making a cyclops lookalike, and some bloke won with 2 eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. we were talking about wiimiis' in guild chat. and joe was talking about some wiimii competition that he took part in. they were supposed to make a cyclops wiimii and some guy won with a 2 eye'd cyclops wiimii roflmfao. and then jay said that cyclops in xmen had 2 eyes and then we started a long lengthy extremely comical argument about how his 2 eyes aren't valid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camping drefia necromancer 4x right now and hoping necropharus will spawn. i want a soul stone so i can buy soft boots :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pharoahs again later! we're gonna finish helmet of the ancients quest soon :D mm. should i display the helmet in my house? or sell it? crap. we still need to sell the titan axe. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREENIE!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SRhZ-7SMfSI/AAAAAAAAAdc/I-fv5sun0qY/s1600-h/hota3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SRhZ-7SMfSI/AAAAAAAAAdc/I-fv5sun0qY/s320/hota3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267058701810564386" 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/4650656919461119885-467133188717882147?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/467133188717882147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=467133188717882147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/467133188717882147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/467133188717882147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_10.html' title='..'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SRhZ-7SMfSI/AAAAAAAAAdc/I-fv5sun0qY/s72-c/hota3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-1750406546494682117</id><published>2008-11-05T20:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:51:06.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>transcript from obama's speech from cnn.com.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not american and it made me :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Chicago.&lt;p&gt; If there is anyone out there who still doubts that America is a place where all things are possible, who still wonders if the dream of our founders is alive in our time, who still questions the power of our democracy, tonight is your answer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It's the answer told by lines that stretched around schools and churches in numbers this nation has never seen, by people who waited three hours and four hours, many for the first time in their lives, because they believed that this time must be different, that their voices could be that difference.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It's the answer spoken by young and old, rich and poor, Democrat and Republican, black, white, Hispanic, Asian, Native American, gay, straight, disabled and not disabled. Americans who sent a message to the world that we have never been just a collection of individuals or a collection of red states and blue states.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; We are, and always will be, the United States of America.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It's the answer that led those who've been told for so long by so many to be cynical and fearful and doubtful about what we can achieve to put their hands on the arc of history and bend it once more toward the hope of a better day. &lt;span class="cnnEmbeddedMosLnk"&gt;&lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/POLITICS/11/04/obama.transcript/index.html?iref=mpstoryview#cnnSTCVideo" onclick="CNN_changeMosaicTab('cnnVideoCmpnt','videos.html',true,'/video/politics/2008/11/05/sot.obama.entire.cnn');"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It's been a long time coming, but tonight, because of what we did on this date in this election at this defining moment change has come to America.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A little bit earlier this evening, I received an extraordinarily gracious call from Sen. McCain.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!--startclickprintexclude--&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          &lt;!--endclickprintexclude--&gt;&lt;p&gt; Sen. McCain fought long and hard in this campaign. And he's fought even longer and harder for the country that he loves. He has endured sacrifices for America that most of us cannot begin to imagine. We are better off for the service rendered by this brave and selfless leader.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I congratulate him; I congratulate Gov. Palin for all that they've achieved. And I look forward to working with them to renew this nation's promise in the months ahead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I want to thank my partner in this journey, a man who campaigned from his heart, and spoke for the men and women he grew up with on the streets of Scranton and rode with on the train home to Delaware, the vice president-elect of the United States, Joe Biden.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And I would not be standing here tonight without the unyielding support of my best friend for the last 16 years the rock of our family, the love of my life, the nation's next first lady Michelle Obama.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Sasha and Malia I love you both more than you can imagine. And you have earned the new puppy that's coming with us to the new White House.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And while she's no longer with us, I know my grandmother's watching, along with the family that made me who I am. I miss them tonight. I know that my debt to them is beyond measure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To my sister Maya, my sister Alma, all my other brothers and sisters, thank you so much for all the support that you've given me. I am grateful to them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And to my campaign manager, David Plouffe, the unsung hero of this campaign, who built the best -- the best political campaign, I think, in the history of the United States of America.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To my chief strategist David Axelrod who's been a partner with me every step of the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To the best campaign team ever assembled in the history of politics you made this happen, and I am forever grateful for what you've sacrificed to get it done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; But above all, I will never forget who this victory truly belongs to. It belongs to you. It belongs to you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I was never the likeliest candidate for this office. We didn't start with much money or many endorsements. Our campaign was not hatched in the halls of Washington. It began in the backyards of Des Moines and the living rooms of Concord and the front porches of Charleston. It was built by working men and women who dug into what little savings they had to give $5 and $10 and $20 to the cause.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It grew strength from the young people who rejected the myth of their generation's apathy who left their homes and their families for jobs that offered little pay and less sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It drew strength from the not-so-young people who braved the bitter cold and scorching heat to knock on doors of perfect strangers, and from the millions of Americans who volunteered and organized and proved that more than two centuries later a government of the people, by the people, and for the people has not perished from the Earth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; This is your victory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And I know you didn't do this just to win an election. And I know you didn't do it for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; You did it because you understand the enormity of the task that lies ahead. For even as we celebrate tonight, we know the challenges that tomorrow will bring are the greatest of our lifetime -- two wars, a planet in peril, the worst financial crisis in a century.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Even as we stand here tonight, we know there are brave Americans waking up in the deserts of Iraq and the mountains of Afghanistan to risk their lives for us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; There are mothers and fathers who will lie awake after the children fall asleep and wonder how they'll make the mortgage or pay their doctors' bills or save enough for their child's college education.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; There's new energy to harness, new jobs to be created, new schools to build, and threats to meet, alliances to repair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even in one term. But, America, I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I promise you, we as a people will get there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; There will be setbacks and false starts. There are many who won't agree with every decision or policy I make as president. And we know the government can't solve every problem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; But I will always be honest with you about the challenges we face. I will listen to you, especially when we disagree. And, above all, I will ask you to join in the work of remaking this nation, the only way it's been done in America for 221 years -- block by block, brick by brick, calloused hand by calloused hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; What began 21 months ago in the depths of winter cannot end on this autumn night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; This victory alone is not the change we seek. It is only the chance for us to make that change. And that cannot happen if we go back to the way things were.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It can't happen without you, without a new spirit of service, a new spirit of sacrifice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; So let us summon a new spirit of patriotism, of responsibility, where each of us resolves to pitch in and work harder and look after not only ourselves but each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Let us remember that, if this financial crisis taught us anything, it's that we cannot have a thriving Wall Street while Main Street suffers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In this country, we rise or fall as one nation, as one people. Let's resist the temptation to fall back on the same partisanship and pettiness and immaturity that has poisoned our politics for so long.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Let's remember that it was a man from this state who first carried the banner of the Republican Party to the White House, a party founded on the values of self-reliance and individual liberty and national unity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Those are values that we all share. And while the Democratic Party has won a great victory tonight, we do so with a measure of humility and determination to heal the divides that have held back our progress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; As Lincoln said to a nation far more divided than ours, we are not enemies but friends. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn, I may not have won your vote tonight, but I hear your voices. I need your help. And I will be your president, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And to all those watching tonight from beyond our shores, from parliaments and palaces, to those who are huddled around radios in the forgotten corners of the world, our stories are singular, but our destiny is shared, and a new dawn of American leadership is at hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; To those -- to those who would tear the world down: We will defeat you. To those who seek peace and security: We support you. And to all those who have wondered if America's beacon still burns as bright: Tonight we proved once more that the true strength of our nation comes not from the might of our arms or the scale of our wealth, but from the enduring power of our ideals: democracy, liberty, opportunity and unyielding hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; That's the true genius of America: that America can change. Our union can be perfected. What we've already achieved gives us hope for what we can and must achieve tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; This election had many firsts and many stories that will be told for generations. But one that's on my mind tonight's about a woman who cast her ballot in Atlanta. She's a lot like the millions of others who stood in line to make their voice heard in this election except for one thing: Ann Nixon Cooper is 106 years old.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; She was born just a generation past slavery; a time when there were no cars on the road or planes in the sky; when someone like her couldn't vote for two reasons -- because she was a woman and because of the color of her skin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And tonight, I think about all that she's seen throughout her century in America -- the heartache and the hope; the struggle and the progress; the times we were told that we can't, and the people who pressed on with that American creed: Yes we can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; At a time when women's voices were silenced and their hopes dismissed, she lived to see them stand up and speak out and reach for the ballot. Yes we can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When there was despair in the dust bowl and depression across the land, she saw a nation conquer fear itself with a New Deal, new jobs, a new sense of common purpose. Yes we can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When the bombs fell on our harbor and tyranny threatened the world, she was there to witness a generation rise to greatness and a democracy was saved. Yes we can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; She was there for the buses in Montgomery, the hoses in Birmingham, a bridge in Selma, and a preacher from Atlanta who told a people that "We Shall Overcome." Yes we can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A man touched down on the moon, a wall came down in Berlin, a world was connected by our own science and imagination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And this year, in this election, she touched her finger to a screen, and cast her vote, because after 106 years in America, through the best of times and the darkest of hours, she knows how America can change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Yes we can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; America, we have come so far. We have seen so much. But there is so much more to do. So tonight, let us ask ourselves -- if our children should live to see the next century; if my daughters should be so lucky to live as long as Ann Nixon Cooper, what change will they see? What progress will we have made?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; This is our chance to answer that call. This is our moment.     This is our time, to put our people back to work and open doors of opportunity for our kids; to restore prosperity and promote the cause of peace; to reclaim the American dream and reaffirm that fundamental truth, that, out of many, we are one; that while we breathe, we hope. And where we are met with cynicism and doubts and those who tell us that we can't, we will respond with that timeless creed that sums up the spirit of a people: Yes, we can.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!--startclickprintexclude--&gt;&lt;div class="cnnStoryElementBox"&gt;&lt;div class="cnnStoryElementBoxAd"&gt;   &lt;div id="cnnDefault180Space"&gt;&lt;!-- ADSPACE: politics/elections_2008/special_report/lft.180x150 --&gt;   &lt;!-- CALLOUT|http://ads.cnn.com/html.ng/site=cnn_international&amp;cnn_intl_position=180x150_lft&amp;cnn_intl_rollup=politics&amp;page.allowcompete=yes&amp;params.styles=fs|CALLOUT --&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--endclickprintexclude--&gt; Thank you. God bless you. And may God bless the United States of America&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1750406546494682117?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1750406546494682117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1750406546494682117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1750406546494682117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1750406546494682117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_05.html' title='.'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-980185894293979849</id><published>2008-11-05T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:07:58.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>obama. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obama's speech made me :').&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mccain has a good defeat speech, but his supporters were rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when mccain mentioned obama, his supporters boo'd.&lt;br /&gt;when obama mentioned mccain, his supporters cheered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obama calls for change.&lt;br /&gt;it's an election that changes the world.&lt;br /&gt;african americans, whites, latinos, the other minorities, the young, the old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obama can achieve what bush did not.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not exalting obama.&lt;br /&gt;bush simply achieved nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lengthy profitless war in iraq?&lt;br /&gt;an economy in shambles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his second term was a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obama's speech simply made me :').&lt;br /&gt;i'm not american, but i was excited as hell all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congratulations obama. the war in iraq simply needs to end.&lt;br /&gt;it was no victory like mccain thinks, what is needed is peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-980185894293979849?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/980185894293979849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=980185894293979849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/980185894293979849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/980185894293979849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7705458801028084291</id><published>2008-10-30T07:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:46:29.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lol</title><content type='html'>OH GOD. ARSENAL 4-4 SPURS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most intense match this season.&lt;br /&gt;SPURS IS BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaahhhh north london derby is always crazy and full of goals &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Easy lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She'll get a hold on you believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before you know it you'll be on your knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's an easy lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She'll take your heart but you won't feel it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's like no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm just trying to make you see&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/4650656919461119885-7705458801028084291?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7705458801028084291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7705458801028084291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7705458801028084291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7705458801028084291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/lol_30.html' title='lol'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-3337529482846206814</id><published>2008-10-29T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:29:37.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lol</title><content type='html'>all nighters with la vie ftw.&lt;br /&gt;jamesh, nico, val3 and sean on skype is funny as fuck.&lt;br /&gt;nico sings easy lover, rock your body, some random outkast songs and others.&lt;br /&gt;free entertainment hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;jamesh and me are always fighting. SPURS vs HULL. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and val3 is always laughing. and only laughing!&lt;br /&gt;sean is random and funny LOL. "I got.. uh... YES! 150 exp!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hunting nightmares and crystal spiders with jamesh and having nico sing is like lol.&lt;br /&gt;but we laugh so much we almost die 90% of the time :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-3337529482846206814?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3337529482846206814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3337529482846206814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3337529482846206814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3337529482846206814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/lol.html' title='lol'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5993465588866256121</id><published>2008-10-26T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:17:30.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SQQZGTC1-dI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Y6XTkofvxW8/s1600-h/f41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SQQZGTC1-dI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Y6XTkofvxW8/s320/f41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261357860657691090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guild quest with awesome loot mwahaha. 3 death rings, 2 warhammers, and HAMMER OF WRATH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah. spurs is in shambles now.&lt;br /&gt;ramos, comolli, alvarez and poyet all sacked.&lt;br /&gt;this is jol all over again.&lt;br /&gt;i hope harry redknapp can stop us from being relegated. i hope he doesn't bring his son jamie though. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5993465588866256121?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5993465588866256121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5993465588866256121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5993465588866256121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5993465588866256121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/guild-quest-with-awesome-loot-mwahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SQQZGTC1-dI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Y6XTkofvxW8/s72-c/f41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-2654067052702733447</id><published>2008-10-18T12:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:04:13.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CSI:NY spoiler</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CSI:NY S4E20 SPOILER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a major spoiler following the csi:ny season currently screening on AXN.&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming episode : Taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still call it a spoiler though it probably won't make complete sense till you watch it. But then again, it's a major L2729 spoiler though it won't bring you any closer to who the cabbie killer is. One of the best season 4 episodes by far although some parts are pretty outrageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture if you will, Reed's 23 and he's a rising journalist. So when he gets kidnapped by the cabbie killer, how is it that he pays so much attention to detail when he should be fearing for his life? How does he remember that the cabbie killer drove for 20 minutes on the street and 25 minutes on the highway? How does he remember the smell of candy corn and looking at the fendi billboard through high windows? It might make more sense if they found a trace on a jacket or something the cabbie killer left behind, or something in the cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for L2729, I actually figured it out before I streamed the episode. The rosary they always screened when the cabbie killer was picking his next victim up had to be a vital clue to the audience and as it seems, a dead giveaway. I knew it was from some bible verse or something. So I looked up L books of the bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="v"&gt;"None devoted, which     shall be devoted of men, shall be redeemed; but shall surely be put to     death." Leviticus 27:29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the cabbie killer turns out to be some psychopath. Not what I was hoping for but I have to say it was brilliant. Watched it about 2 weeks ago and watched it again today just for kicks. And I'll probably watch it a third time when AXN screens it on tuesday. I love the Charon part of the story though. When Mac and Flack busted into the abandoned fire house and the cabbie killer said "I am Charon, son of Erebus and Nyx." Makes sense somehow, but it's weird he took on the profile of a character from greek mythology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Charon was the ferryman of Hades.&lt;/span&gt; Charon carried souls of the newly deceased across the river that divided the world of the living from the world of the dead. Those who could not pay the fee, or those whose bodies were left unburied, had to wander the shores for one hundred years. A coin to pay Charon for passage, usually an obolus or danake&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Danake" title="Danake"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was placed on or in the mouth of the dead person. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cabbie killer saw his victims on real estate billboards and he felt that they were full of lies, sinners, and so he decided to play Charon. His victims were always dumped into bodies of water, Hudson River, the fountain in Brill Park, he believed that he was "ferrying them across the river" much like Charon and that he was redeeming their sins. Typical psychopath story but I'm disappointed that the cabbie killer didn't "pay their fee" by putting coins in their mouth or something creepy, but I guess that would have made it too obvious what L2729 referred to but in the end it seemed like he wanted everybody to know. Or maybe he wanted them to pay for their sins by wandering the shores for one hundred years. The CSI:NY writers have been spot on this season, love the stories for season 4 and I hope season 5 will be even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 5 sneak peaks as soon as I figure out when AXN decides to screen season 5. The sooner the better, streaming it off the net is not as satisfying as watching it from a more reliable source. Starhub should get a link with CBS or something. AXN is way backdated. I won't even start on the bad shows that they still screen.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="v"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="v"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-2654067052702733447?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/2654067052702733447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=2654067052702733447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2654067052702733447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2654067052702733447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/csiny-spoiler.html' title='CSI:NY spoiler'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5733805979921547827</id><published>2008-10-17T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:05:51.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1093482</title><content type='html'>I've watched seasons 1-4, season 5 e01-03 of CSI:NY at least twice now. I seriously have nothing else to do till April. An episode a week is the best I can get streamed at the moment. CBS is only screening e04 on wed so till then ... I guess I'll have to wait. I'm pretty sure I know every episode and how it goes right now, as well as every single character from front to back. Yeah, I call that having nothing better to do.  Mac's definitely my favourite character by far. Danny a reaaaaaally close second. Flack a third. I think Flack is hilarious. So is Sid. Okay, I like all the characters from CSI:NY. Unlike the other CSIs, from vegas I only like Stokes, from Miami, Horatio and Wolfe. Oh well. They'd better not kill off any of the CSI:NY characters in season5. Let me quote some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When the towers fell and Claire died, it was the clearest definition of what is unfair and unjust in this world, and I was powerless." -Mac on his wife and 9/11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A couple of kids came into the 3-5, said a friend's football might have accidentally killed someone, I locked them up for fun." -Flack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flack is funny as hell. I love his jokes. Oh. They finally added AJ Buckley and Robert Joy as regular cast members :D It's about time. Adam and Sid bring the show to life, plus they're funny as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a sidenote. If gun possession was ever legal in Singapore, I'd buy a desert eagle 50. Just to keep in a glass case and look at it every moment of the day. Flack picked one up in S5E03 and it is definitely the sweetest weapon around. Plus it's 50 calibre, well not like I want to shoot anybody but it's still cool. Cooler than a .38 glock or smith and wesson anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move to New York City. It's the only place I'd want to live in other than Singapore. At least it snows in NYC. Nothing beats a white christmas and pelting snowballs at people on the streets. Too early to think about moving there though, maybe in about 5-6 years. Maybe I could go to NYU or something there. But I do want to go visit in winter. Maybe next year. I wanna go to the Empire State Building, Chrysler Building, Liberty Island and the Statue of Liberty, Roosevelt Island, Manhattan, Ground Zero (well they're building the freedom tower now so it's probably not zero anymore), I wanna see the city skyline at night, loads of stuff. Then maybe fly travel south down to Florida and then to the west coast to California. We'll see. At least NYC though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going to go find something better to do than save chunks of text on this blog I use as a notepad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5733805979921547827?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5733805979921547827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5733805979921547827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5733805979921547827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5733805979921547827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/1093482.html' title='1093482'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-4920068882717204972</id><published>2008-10-13T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:27:04.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>csi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out here in the fields,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I fight for my meals,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I get my back into my living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't need to fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to prove i'm right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't need to be forgiven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4920068882717204972?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4920068882717204972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=4920068882717204972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4920068882717204972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4920068882717204972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/csi.html' title='csi'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-8253022849660289458</id><published>2008-10-12T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:29:50.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rawr</title><content type='html'>In the past 3 days I have re-watched the entire 4 seasons of CSI:NY. Definitely my favourite out of the trio. Awesome characters, awesome storyline. Though i really hate how the bad things always happen to Danny. Bleh, I cbf to blog at the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8253022849660289458?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8253022849660289458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8253022849660289458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8253022849660289458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8253022849660289458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/rawr_12.html' title='rawr'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-453798614242112112</id><published>2008-10-03T06:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:28:19.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rawr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOVJ_60swfI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uTvuN4mvQS4/s1600-h/STP61621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOVHpr6vC_I/AAAAAAAAATA/q9zvW4x894I/s320/Atlantica_20081002_053011252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252683321886837746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOVHpnpGjZI/AAAAAAAAATI/hbJT36yimlc/s1600-h/Image716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOVHpnpGjZI/AAAAAAAAATI/hbJT36yimlc/s320/Image716.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252683320739138962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOVHpgGezoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/hDlC2vvGos8/s1600-h/Image712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOVHpgGezoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/hDlC2vvGos8/s320/Image712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252683318714879618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love our randomness. lawl. :D. AO is seriously addictive. My guild is still #1, and I completed beast trainer quest with a guildmate. Jesus that quest is 10x longer than postman quest in tibia. Took me 9 hours to complete -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Stephie's gonna work at the aiiiiiiiirport. mwahaha. airport is nostalgic and so is sentosa, but bleh whatever. Going on an expedition to ubin in october with my kayaking mates. with mess tins and a portable gas stove. we're gonna LAND and cook LUNCH lol. I swear we're all gonna get poisoned mwahaha. back to AO now ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Violence is spread world wide and there are families on the street&lt;br /&gt; And we sell drugs&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="_top" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/blessed-union-of-souls-i-believe-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange ! important; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 11px; position: static;color:orange;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="border-bottom: 1px solid orange; color: orange ! important; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 11px; position: static; padding-bottom: 1px; background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to children now oh why can't we just see&lt;br /&gt; That all we do is eliminate our future with the things we do today&lt;br /&gt; Money is our incentive now so that makes it okay &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/4650656919461119885-453798614242112112?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/453798614242112112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=453798614242112112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/453798614242112112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/453798614242112112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/rawr.html' title='rawr'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOVJ_60swfI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uTvuN4mvQS4/s72-c/STP61621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-9214493282575991284</id><published>2008-10-02T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:34:22.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pwned</title><content type='html'>been playing AO.&lt;br /&gt;here's an ss, but needless to say I had to retreat.&lt;br /&gt;Damn ambush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOOmYYR9vEI/AAAAAAAAASA/R5OzPzNBS24/s1600-h/Atlantica_20080930_030052397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOOmYYR9vEI/AAAAAAAAASA/R5OzPzNBS24/s320/Atlantica_20080930_030052397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252224528209001538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Stand around try to make every moment&lt;br /&gt;and be somebody yeah anybody&lt;br /&gt;it seems the whole world is taking me over&lt;br /&gt;I need somebody to help me get back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've always been a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;but things are gonna change&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-9214493282575991284?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/9214493282575991284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=9214493282575991284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/9214493282575991284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/9214493282575991284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/10/pwned.html' title='pwned'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SOOmYYR9vEI/AAAAAAAAASA/R5OzPzNBS24/s72-c/Atlantica_20080930_030052397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-1826188038100944552</id><published>2008-09-28T15:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:08:33.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mwahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Everybody is just a stranger but&lt;br /&gt;that's the danger in going my own way&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's the price I have to pay&lt;br /&gt;still everything happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;is no reason not to ask myself&lt;br /&gt;If I'm living it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha I got my 2 star at last =D finally I can go on expeditions legally :P. thinking of 3star in either november or december. Gotta start thinking of passing my powerboat soon too. Probably will do it after 3star but before assessment or something. hmm. Probably going abseiling and climbing soon too. yeah ;D damn I can't wait till school starts again but I'm enjoying the freedom I have now. Anyway, AO is an awesome game, no doubt it's in open beta but it's awesome ;D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1826188038100944552?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1826188038100944552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1826188038100944552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1826188038100944552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1826188038100944552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/09/mwahaha.html' title='mwahaha'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7030194083744537819</id><published>2008-09-18T08:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:10:32.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahh..</title><content type='html'>Uhm... spurs spurs spurs.. losing 1-2 at home to Villa.. bottom of the table after 4 games..&lt;br /&gt;bah, I'm not going to stop supporting them anytime soon, but it's disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;Though there are a few things I'd like to question Ramos about..&lt;br /&gt;1. Why does he keep playing Bentley as a left-winger when his natural position is right?&lt;br /&gt;(there's still Bale or Giovanni to play at the left)&lt;br /&gt;2. Why does he keep playing Bent as a single striker when he's totally horrible?&lt;br /&gt;(pre-season goals mean zero tbh, they were playing crappy teams)&lt;br /&gt;3. Why does he keep playing Dawson when King is available and uninjured(while it lasts).&lt;br /&gt;(on a side note, Dawson should even be allowed near the pitch...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah, many things. I have faith in Ramos but sometimes he needs to use his brains a little more :(&lt;br /&gt;Well, on that villa match, spur's worst player has to be Dawson.. and best has to be JJ. JJ was awesome, saved us from further embarrassment.. I just hope Hutton recovers quick and Dawson gets benched for the rest of the season. (I do like Dawson, I just don't like him on the pitch).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keane keane, my favourite player for the last .... few years .... you're still a spurs style player, GL turning into a gunner, but I still hate you for leaving. For Berbatov, with all his sulking and end-post season nonsense, I hope he screws up big time in Man U. He's just another Ronaldo. Seems like Man U is a breeding ground for sulky players. Look at it, they grow big and they don't want to play for you anymore. It's a vicious cycle of XXX -&gt; Man U -&gt; Real Madrid -&gt; LA GALAXY. Oooops :). I guess in a few years time Ronaldo and Birdbirdtov will be the star strikers of LA galaxy :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those spurs fans on the god damn forum calling for Ramos' dismissal, shut the fuck up. You guys hail him when he led us to the carling cup, and decide to condemn him when we don't win the opening 4 league matches. I agree that we should have. Not a big challenge, sunderland, middlesbrough and Villa.. we even drew Chelsea. But give Ramos a break. Similar to the likes of Pavlyuchenko, Corluka, Modric, Giovani etc etc etc, i doubt Ramos has gelled into English football completely as well. Come december we won't be keeping the bottom of the league table warm anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for you fair-weather fans that decide to stop supporting spurs now we're on a -4 streak, go drown yourself in a lake with all the other fair-weather fans from all the other teams (Man U, Liverpool and Chelsea seem to have a crapload of them). If there's one thing I hate, it's team hoppers and those that support the team just because they're winning. Did you guys never hear the saying? Supporting a team isn't about wearing the shirt when they're winning, it's about wearing the shirt when they lose. Bah whatever. I don't care much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirates is down again.. I can't steal people's pixel money with my pixel poker skills. 130k up at the moment. The fun part isn't the poker, it's when Angry, Kats, Cackle, WT, Olo and I are all at the same table, playing poker in my pixel house. It's funny as hell. With WT planking Olo when he loses, Angry dragging me under the table, Kats and cackle fighting with us for under-table space. Heh. Finally got something good from an SMH today. Archeleon egg ftw. But, I want a karkinos :( Bleh. I still have Shadow so I'm satisfied for now, BUT I WANT A KARKINOS!! I'll get one soon, even if I have to use my own Frig and b-nav my own SMH -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TibiaOT is finally up. Gus, being a total ass. Made me stop playing poker to login and test it. I found like 43512 bugs the moment I logged in. From me being a damn male char... to my level being wrong... to pallies not having mana pots... to me not being able to use a.stars, to me giving up on the lag on his cheap brazilian internet!! (I'm sorry Gus :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibia is still laggy and boring, thus lvl 74. Miaka is going to kill me when she gets back. Is it just me or are all the games I play being attacked by DDos and hackers or do they just have sucky security interfaces? Tibia isn't that bad but pirates is. The lag was terrible earlier. I folded a full house thanks to the lag.. my 32k pot :( Damn it. Luck is booched too.. I seem to fold all my winning hands and call all my losing hands. Bah, poker is luck anyway. Funny. I asked Gus why he didn't create a OT char for John and he said "fdp i only create for active people" lmfao. and he went on to rant about how John is fapping in Korea. God damn it that idiot needs to stop wasting air-fare and start clocking pixel time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's funnier is probably that I had this entirely random convo with stabbie about ... eating and cooking fish.. details details.. that's for me to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow. It's bright and sunny and it's probably time for an owl to go to sleep. And just cos you guys need more rubbing in about how awesome my poker skills are, here's a screenie on a 2k-200k buy in table with me being chip leader (doh!). I did go on to cash out with 120k :) i chopped off the other half of the table cos blogger posts fdp small images. Bah whatever. Oh yeah. yay.. my 2* is coming. can't wait. though it's something I should have got a long long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SNGqBRPvOiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/zAFe77O-RVw/s1600-h/mwaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SNGqBRPvOiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/zAFe77O-RVw/s320/mwaha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247161979649341986" 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/4650656919461119885-7030194083744537819?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7030194083744537819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7030194083744537819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7030194083744537819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7030194083744537819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahh.html' title='ahh..'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SNGqBRPvOiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/zAFe77O-RVw/s72-c/mwaha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-4055839324374165676</id><published>2008-09-05T20:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T20:49:46.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grrrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SMEqQw6_vBI/AAAAAAAAARo/ivFqmHczfpU/s1600-h/Image706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SMEqQw6_vBI/AAAAAAAAARo/ivFqmHczfpU/s320/Image706.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242517908734589970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Razion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4055839324374165676?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4055839324374165676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=4055839324374165676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4055839324374165676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4055839324374165676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/09/grrrrrrrr.html' title='grrrrrrrr'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/SMEqQw6_vBI/AAAAAAAAARo/ivFqmHczfpU/s72-c/Image706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-6817653543423218657</id><published>2008-08-21T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T03:06:08.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>it's been a long time since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;ya know why? cos i don't like writing stuff on a virtual site anyone can visit.&lt;br /&gt;but hell, i'm happy today so my blog is back for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sentosa is now history..&lt;br /&gt;bye to all the crap/politics there,&lt;br /&gt;but i'll miss all the great times and great people &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the last few days i've been soo annoyed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;how i'm not doing annnnything with my life so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm pining for school, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna go back to school...&lt;br /&gt;back to temasek polytechnic...&lt;br /&gt;cos i realised that, i'm still eligible for govt grant even tho i quit once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time, no more computer engineering.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to take Intelligent Building Technology.&lt;br /&gt;I've thought it through once, twice, three times and it still interests me.&lt;br /&gt;downside is that i have to take circuit analysis again,&lt;br /&gt;remember circuit??? how i bitched about it in computer engineering?&lt;br /&gt;yeah but i'm going to pass it this time, gonna make sure i pass it with an A.&lt;br /&gt;cos i passed it once, i'm sure i can do it again, even better.&lt;br /&gt;it's like guitar hero. i play the song the first time, get 3 stars, play it again, 4 stars, keep trying, i get 5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;It was E.device that i couldn't pass. and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;there's no e.device in IBT :)&lt;br /&gt;and guess what? i get free points! Digital fundamentals all over again.&lt;br /&gt;remember that too? my fav subject? i'm sure can cruise past that.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna let down my guard though, fuck skipping lectures.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what else? no more DFUND2.&lt;br /&gt;Emaths and Emaths2 all over again, but this time,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to skip lectures and act all smart.&lt;br /&gt;guess what else is in the course??&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTER PROGRAMMING.&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhh man i love that module so much.&lt;br /&gt;it's easy as hell, and fun as hell, and i love it.&lt;br /&gt;gonna have to do writoral, effcom and PSPS all over again&lt;br /&gt;but, it was just boring, it was easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;it's english. i just need to find a way to stop being bored all the time.&lt;br /&gt;gotta stop giving up easilyyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying poly is gonna be a bike ride.&lt;br /&gt;i know it won't. it's gonna be tough,&lt;br /&gt;and there's gonna be times i feel like sleeping and skipping lectures.&lt;br /&gt;well. i also think i'm going back to canoe polo.&lt;br /&gt;i gave up easy the last time.&lt;br /&gt;i gave up on a sport i love because i got sick of school.&lt;br /&gt;i also partly gave up cos the trainings were sooo frequent.&lt;br /&gt;but. no more of that!&lt;br /&gt;i can do it this time :] i know i can.&lt;br /&gt;nobody's gonna stop me. i'm better than superman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who am i kidding? maybe all of you, but i aint kidding myself =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Duration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 years full-time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Qualification:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Diploma in Intelligent Building Technology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;About the Diploma in Intelligent Building Technology (JAE Code: T29)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just as we have smart phones today, so too, do we have smart buildings! These buildings make use of intelligent building technology, such as fingerprint-activated door locks, pre-programmed temperature and lighting settings, wireless remote operation of windows, curtains and household appliances, and power-saving ventilation.&lt;br /&gt;New buildings today, including the integrated resorts and the business and financial centre at Marina Bay with facilities for business, entertainment and recreation, all come with the latest intelligent features. Existing buildings are also continually being retrofitted and upgraded to meet the growing demands of businesses and people, as well as the need to conserve water and energy.  It is envisaged that the prevailing growth in the building industry will continue to fuel the demand for intelligent buildings in the retail, office and residential space sectors.  Thus, a large pool of professionals with a blend of technical and people skills will be needed to fill new positions in the intelligent building industry.&lt;br /&gt;This course will allow you to tap into this growing trend, by training you to manage intelligent building systems and facilities, including eco-centric designs, advanced systems, intelligent gadgets, IT and project management.&lt;br /&gt;Students will focus on intelligent building systems and facility management, and be equipped with broad design and engineering fundamentals that underpin technological applications like infocomm, automation, security, management and design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6817653543423218657?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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-4650656919461119885.post-90466693505839573</id><published>2008-04-20T01:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T01:29:50.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>tired. work was fun.&lt;br /&gt;g2 ic. haha. with ayub and ios:amanda.&lt;br /&gt;whee. a cat ran into gal and raheem and chung chased it out.&lt;br /&gt;well it didn't run in, just almost.&lt;br /&gt;stephen's back!&lt;br /&gt;kinda missed having him around haha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. rah rah rah.&lt;br /&gt;spurs drew wigan. at wigan's home though. hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-90466693505839573?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/90466693505839573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=90466693505839573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/90466693505839573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/90466693505839573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/04/growl_20.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7517219157727513906</id><published>2008-04-15T04:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T04:10:49.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>haha. g3 ic today. whee. it was kinda fun. lol. me and shireen were like ducking everytime there's lightning hahahaha. funny shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it poured just when we were about to go back to ops room haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. marche's tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tibia-ing the night away with azelarrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7517219157727513906?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7517219157727513906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7517219157727513906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7517219157727513906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7517219157727513906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/04/growl_15.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1459520596348657176</id><published>2008-04-13T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T23:59:09.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fuck this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you try your best, but you don't succeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you get what you want, but not what you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stuck in reverse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you lose something you can't replace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Could it be worse? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lights will guide you home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And ignite your bones, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I will try to fix you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; High up above or down below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you're too in love to let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But if you never try you'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just what you're worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lights will guide you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And ignite your bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I will try to fix you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tears stream down your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tears stream down on your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tears stream down your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tears stream down on your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lights will guide you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And ignite your bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I will try to fix you&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/4650656919461119885-1459520596348657176?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1459520596348657176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1459520596348657176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1459520596348657176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1459520596348657176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/04/fuck-this.html' title=''/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-29046524089575196</id><published>2008-04-13T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:55:01.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>maeh. haven't updated for some time.&lt;br /&gt;nth much to update i guess.. hmm&lt;br /&gt;as far as i can see, life's good for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i'll be able to join the coast guard.&lt;br /&gt;PPCDLT on 13th may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Should there be people or peoples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Money, funny pedestals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For fools who never pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Raise your army, choose your steeple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don’t be shy, the satellites can look the other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lose the earthquakes, keep the faults&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Fill the oceans without the salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let every man own his own hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can you dig it baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What kind of world do you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Think anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let’s start at the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Build a masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be careful what you wish for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; History starts now&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/4650656919461119885-29046524089575196?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/29046524089575196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=29046524089575196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/29046524089575196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/29046524089575196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/04/growl_13.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6507506141654668263</id><published>2008-04-06T05:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T05:29:44.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>g5 with saiful and halim.&lt;br /&gt;my queue went to dunno where.&lt;br /&gt;halim and i were joking that it probably went all the way to club islander LOL.&lt;br /&gt;when we were directing guests to the queue..&lt;br /&gt;"8.40 pm ticket holders can join the queue at the back"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hushed&gt; but we dunno where the back is.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and saiful thought it was fun to draw all over my hands.&lt;br /&gt;and when it just finished raining he grabbed the tree branch..&lt;br /&gt;and shook water all over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are secrets that we still have left to find&lt;br /&gt;There have been mysteries from the beginning of time&lt;br /&gt;There are answers we're not wise enough to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a riddle for you&lt;br /&gt;Find the Answer&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason for the world&lt;br /&gt;You and I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6507506141654668263?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' 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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-4650656919461119885.post-5962830989947662303</id><published>2008-04-03T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T00:29:55.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>rawr. received emails from 3 of my ppcdl mates. apparently the earliest available date for PB theory is 13th may =(. Gonna take some time before i can get my butt back on a boat i guess =( addicted to boating. seriously thinking of joining the police coast guard when i've had enough of being a part timer. just deciding if i should go ahead and get a diploma before signing on, or just sign on and climb up. although i'm 7cm below the height requirement but a friend of mine said they usually take that into consideration. hoping for the best when i decide to go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work's been good lately. gallery was powerful today. for both first show and 2nd show it was nicely packed towards the centre. POWER TO GALLERY =D lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 15 there's still time for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time to buy, Time to lose yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Within a morning star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 15 I'm all right with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 15, there's never a wish better than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you only got 100 years to live &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/4650656919461119885-5962830989947662303?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5962830989947662303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5962830989947662303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5962830989947662303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5962830989947662303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/04/growl.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1701812234292858890</id><published>2008-03-26T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:14:44.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>hmm. haven't played games in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;i mean MMORPGs. kinda miss it haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. nothing much to update lately.&lt;br /&gt;work's been normal.&lt;br /&gt;today's oscar's birthday xD.&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday SOS haha.&lt;br /&gt;haven't been updating much but there isn't much to update.&lt;br /&gt;lol =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gone back to my poker addiction lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1701812234292858890?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1701812234292858890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1701812234292858890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1701812234292858890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1701812234292858890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_26.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5846388245437017904</id><published>2008-03-19T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T23:56:29.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>worked today.&lt;br /&gt;gay. gay. gay.&lt;br /&gt;of all gates, alone at g4. lol&lt;br /&gt;there are mushrooms growing at g4.&lt;br /&gt;there are snails at g4.&lt;br /&gt;there is fungus growing on the barricades at g4.&lt;br /&gt;ant is gay.&lt;br /&gt;he made me housekeeper + keymaster + part log-co today.&lt;br /&gt;gay.&lt;br /&gt;briefing was funny.&lt;br /&gt;water puddles, banana peels&lt;br /&gt;durian shells and rambutan skins.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;horton with stephie tomorrow.=D=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5846388245437017904?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5846388245437017904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5846388245437017904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5846388245437017904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5846388245437017904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_19.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1599923886316507497</id><published>2008-03-18T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:46:53.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>argh.&lt;br /&gt;my stomach's screwed up!!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;hope i don't die at work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1599923886316507497?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1599923886316507497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1599923886316507497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1599923886316507497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1599923886316507497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_18.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7617592051568911332</id><published>2008-03-16T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:02:41.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>work! haha. gate 2 with some unknown person called ziwei.&lt;br /&gt;but the unknown person called ziwei didn't come down.&lt;br /&gt;so it was only the known person called valerie at g2.&lt;br /&gt;what am i talking about?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. zzz leaving me alone at g2 on a saturday.&lt;br /&gt;havoc =)&lt;br /&gt;haha. but the guests were good today, not a problem.&lt;br /&gt;jt came to help me from g3 though, so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;oh haha.&lt;br /&gt;it drizzled randomly during 2nd show.&lt;br /&gt;causing havoc at my gate LOL.&lt;br /&gt;people running out to get raincoats. rawr.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. there was this funny indian man.&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to go to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;"toilet toilet"&lt;br /&gt;"yep. i'll give you a stamp"&lt;br /&gt;"nono toilet"&lt;br /&gt;"yes let me stamp you first!!"&lt;br /&gt;"NO NO NO"&lt;br /&gt;"but you're going out right?"&lt;br /&gt;"NO, TOILET"&lt;br /&gt;"yes toilet outside"&lt;br /&gt;"NO NO NO NO"&lt;br /&gt;"stamp first"&lt;br /&gt;"NO PAIN NO"&lt;br /&gt;"uh. for re-entry.. STAMP. NOT INJECTION SIR"&lt;br /&gt;"oh stamp. ok ok ok"&lt;br /&gt;and this american couple waiting for me to mark tickets was amused lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;walkie usage was on extra high..&lt;br /&gt;but whatever hahhaahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7617592051568911332?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7617592051568911332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7617592051568911332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7617592051568911332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7617592051568911332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_16.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5847967596317710868</id><published>2008-03-15T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T00:11:48.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>hmm. got something from michelle's blog.&lt;br /&gt;quite cool heh. quite true too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;What VALERIE means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; You are very hyper. You never slow down, even when it's killing you.&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who can be a workaholic during the day... and still have the energy to party all night.&lt;br /&gt;Your energy is definitely a magnet for those around you. People are addicted to your vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5847967596317710868?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5847967596317710868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5847967596317710868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5847967596317710868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5847967596317710868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_8866.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-2753999140096832803</id><published>2008-03-15T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T00:05:00.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>went to eat macs with bobo before work.&lt;br /&gt;work was good today lol.&lt;br /&gt;'cept for some minor stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes i wonder why i try so hard.&lt;br /&gt;seems so futile.&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/4650656919461119885-2753999140096832803?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/2753999140096832803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=2753999140096832803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2753999140096832803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2753999140096832803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_15.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-4677488310486615966</id><published>2008-03-13T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T01:36:37.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>work was good. haha.&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to be at g5 with hariani.&lt;br /&gt;ended up being at g4 cos aidil and saihah didn't come down.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;went back with bobo, stephen, sri and anwar.&lt;br /&gt;zzz. i like going back with crazy people.&lt;br /&gt;although stephen can embarrass the hell out of me in the mrt.&lt;br /&gt;especially when i'm going back to tamp alone.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i had sri for company today.&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;you know.. shit happens sometimes, but c'est la vie.&lt;br /&gt;not working tomorrow. time to sleep in =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4677488310486615966?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4677488310486615966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=4677488310486615966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4677488310486615966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4677488310486615966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_13.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-4005634991287818041</id><published>2008-03-10T03:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T03:46:17.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>sigh. decided not to care so much about those idiots after all.&lt;br /&gt;i'm the one losing after all.&lt;br /&gt;like. argh. i dunno how to explain it.&lt;br /&gt;shall ignore their pathetic antics.&lt;br /&gt;why do i let them get to me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i should just smile and wave. ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 abandoned goldens at SPCA atm.&lt;br /&gt;all you people with houses and gardens,&lt;br /&gt;spare them a home =(&lt;br /&gt;people shouldn't get pets if they're going to neglect them.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. wish i could save all the animals in the world.&lt;br /&gt;and the poor collie at pet safari.&lt;br /&gt;they've put a pricetag on her life.&lt;br /&gt;$1300 for a home or she'll be put to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;why does pet safari even bring in collies?&lt;br /&gt;why can't they leave them at the farms where they'll be much happier.&lt;br /&gt;with their own kind, with lots of space to run.&lt;br /&gt;its heartless. the poor collie's in a small L shaped cage&lt;br /&gt;when she stands up her head hits the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;i sneaked a photo of her though. she's so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R9Q-ASCNhoI/AAAAAAAAARU/pMcaTtf4J18/s1600-h/Image239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R9Q-ASCNhoI/AAAAAAAAARU/pMcaTtf4J18/s320/Image239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175830046317577858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she's 5 months old. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;if they put her down it will be a waste..&lt;br /&gt;of a perfect collie life.&lt;br /&gt;if i could, i'd take her home.&lt;br /&gt;they say she's on 'sale'&lt;br /&gt;more like.. she's on a time-limit. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4005634991287818041?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4005634991287818041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=4005634991287818041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4005634991287818041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4005634991287818041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_10.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R9Q-ASCNhoI/AAAAAAAAARU/pMcaTtf4J18/s72-c/Image239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-8628264234614891133</id><published>2008-03-06T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:04:31.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>whee. work today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;media came. ahaha. they left me and halim alone thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;but we took a huge group photo at gate3 and inside gallery.&lt;br /&gt;quite funny lol.&lt;br /&gt;poor stephen didn't win but oh well, i think it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;he's been hinting that he wants to leave soon. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;he did tell me at mer that if he doesn't win he'd probably not stay long =(&lt;br /&gt;ah well. suba and nuri might come back to sos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i'll spread my wings and i'll learn how to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8628264234614891133?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8628264234614891133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8628264234614891133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8628264234614891133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8628264234614891133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_06.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6324402154821009525</id><published>2008-03-04T02:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:05:25.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>still crappy.. crappy... crappy.. gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a much much lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;our stephen dearest is up for tourism awards tomorrow, best tourism host - leisure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST OF LUCK STEPHEN, WIN IT!&lt;br /&gt;i'll allow you to boast about it =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even if you don't win it, we still love you.&lt;br /&gt;but no worries, i know you'll win it =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6324402154821009525?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6324402154821009525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6324402154821009525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6324402154821009525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6324402154821009525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/03/growl_04.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-793169387239853743</id><published>2008-03-01T01:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:06:21.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>i don't care what goes on during work to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;i just try to have fun&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes shit happens and it can't be avoided.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i'd gone for staff-meeting instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-4650656919461119885.post-4026871517327187112</id><published>2008-02-28T02:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T02:23:06.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>watched meet the spartans. funny shit, but its a short movie.&lt;br /&gt;rawr. david archuleta rocks =D &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wish people wouldn't assume things&lt;/span&gt;. right bobo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4026871517327187112?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4026871517327187112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>okay. i'm bored lol. been home the whole day. completed Professor Layton and the curious village. damn it's a fun fun game lol. hahaha. didn't sleep last night and i didn't even realise. i think i'm a robot. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told stephen we'd go help tmr and then thought better of it. got some things i need to get done.. plus i need my sleep. heh. but i shall go down and help on thurs + fri. won't need to go for staff meeting. yes! heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iceeeee creammm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe, just maybe... australia? :)&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/4650656919461119885-8802699510245042150?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8802699510245042150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8802699510245042150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8802699510245042150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8802699510245042150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/02/growl_26.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5479690110175355442</id><published>2008-02-25T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T02:25:28.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>YES!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spurs&lt;/span&gt; won the Carling Cup!! Kudos to my fav team.&lt;br /&gt;and. i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt; want to go to Australia with the trio xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5479690110175355442?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5479690110175355442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5479690110175355442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5479690110175355442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5479690110175355442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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most of the work.. it's actually the people at the gate that make the gate good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;today;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gate 2 ic with syahidah and azimah hehe. zzz and i hate anthony's stupid cheer thing. thanks anthony. zzz. bobo did g5 with akhim. lol. sometimes i wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4418061463065045467?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4418061463065045467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=4418061463065045467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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=p.&lt;br /&gt;going to punggol later to pick up something.&lt;br /&gt;then heading down to the island.&lt;br /&gt;life is fun nowadays xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5499333530121397745?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5499333530121397745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5499333530121397745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5499333530121397745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5499333530121397745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/02/growl_19.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7367419592514818932</id><published>2008-02-17T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T00:17:44.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>whee. been working these past few days. been normal. lol.&lt;br /&gt;kinda tired though. things have been different lately.&lt;br /&gt;but i have to say i like it this way.&lt;br /&gt;some people need to eff off.&lt;br /&gt;some people need to learn how we do things.&lt;br /&gt;some people need to stop living in their little world.&lt;br /&gt;some people need to step up their game.&lt;br /&gt;some people should know who they are.&lt;br /&gt;idiot.&lt;br /&gt;i used to speak up for such an intolerable bastard.&lt;br /&gt;such an ungrateful ass.&lt;br /&gt;whatever. don't need that crap.&lt;br /&gt;RU with bas, aidil, stephen and whoever else tmr.&lt;br /&gt;BOBO =( i'll be going to work alone for the first time in very long.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;baby you're all that i want.&lt;br /&gt;when you're lying here in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;it isn't hard to believe..&lt;br /&gt;we're in heaven..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7367419592514818932?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7367419592514818932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7367419592514818932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7367419592514818932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7367419592514818932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/02/growl_17.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-147687389639382285</id><published>2008-02-15T03:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T03:10:54.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>sos'd today. did gate 2 alone ... bobo did gate 4 alone. but gate 4 didn't open! haha. which was probably a good thing cos she was sick anyway zzz. gate 2 was gay. crowd suddenly came. but i felt so honoured.. suba, syila and ant came to my gate for 1st show. then stephen helped me for awhile for the 2nd show. so it was like.. whee Oscars helping me lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. after work went for supper with stephen, anwar &amp;amp; rhea. damn it was funny fun and everything. it's one of those times you have so much fun that you feel it ends too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working tmr. gonna get my tortoise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annnd. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry bobo&lt;/span&gt; =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-147687389639382285?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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-4650656919461119885.post-1710710052749958470</id><published>2008-02-11T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T22:52:44.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>okay. RU has worn me out completely. T.T&lt;br /&gt;been doing RU for the past 2 days and SOS for the past 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;my head is spinning and everywhere is aching.&lt;br /&gt;sentry sucks.&lt;br /&gt;zig-zag is fun when you have the loudhailer.&lt;br /&gt;during RU time though.&lt;br /&gt;it's extra havoc during SOS period.&lt;br /&gt;argh. replacing joce for SOS tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;thank god there's no third show tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;yikes. let me survive.&lt;br /&gt;for all the idiots that came during Sentosa Flowers, eff you.&lt;br /&gt;the 3-4 months i've been at sentosa, i've never argued with a guest..&lt;br /&gt;to the extent that my blood boils.&lt;br /&gt;but during sentosa flowers -.-&lt;br /&gt;the china ones are the worst. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;well at least that's over.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1710710052749958470?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1710710052749958470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1710710052749958470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1710710052749958470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1710710052749958470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/02/growl_11.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5217773654477689147</id><published>2008-02-07T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T02:42:57.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>okay. time to update =D. warning : heavy photo load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;040208&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanning cancelled. went to UWW instead.&lt;br /&gt;met at 1500hrs instead of 1100hrs haha.&lt;br /&gt;are we power? oh yes we are.&lt;br /&gt;pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i forgot what this was \/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7gfLzTxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/deXzQxEe24w/s1600-h/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7gfLzTxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/deXzQxEe24w/s320/Image043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934983302369042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;leafy seadragons!\/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7gvLzTyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/INiKu0kkxxg/s1600-h/Image044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7gvLzTyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/INiKu0kkxxg/s320/Image044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934987597336354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute camouflage &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7g_LzTzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_QMafP2S_fo/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7g_LzTzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_QMafP2S_fo/s320/Image045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934991892303666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe. little tiny fresh fishies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7hPLzT0I/AAAAAAAAARE/Hau41a3E1Yc/s1600-h/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7hPLzT0I/AAAAAAAAARE/Hau41a3E1Yc/s320/Image046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934996187270978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more little tiny fresh fishies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7hfLzT1I/AAAAAAAAARM/Yj2OEMXxvig/s1600-h/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7hfLzT1I/AAAAAAAAARM/Yj2OEMXxvig/s320/Image047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163935000482238290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;black striped fishie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7FfLzTsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1n3KxscKDhQ/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7FfLzTsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1n3KxscKDhQ/s320/Image048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934519445900994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another one haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7FvLzTtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/O2Pu9e3DOQ4/s1600-h/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7FvLzTtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/O2Pu9e3DOQ4/s320/Image049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934523740868306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RAYS. OMG THEY ARE SO CUTE. we fed them.&lt;br /&gt;bobo said the ray food was smelly.&lt;br /&gt;they suck the food off your hands.&lt;br /&gt;super cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7F_LzTuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8jjf6LAG3RU/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7F_LzTuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8jjf6LAG3RU/s320/Image050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934528035835618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some shell picture. haha. snail shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7GvLzTvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/EQPzhmtzkVs/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7GvLzTvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/EQPzhmtzkVs/s320/Image053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934540920737522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a cute ray. this one can't be touched. he's got his stings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7G_LzTwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/PMOJbjVX5qI/s1600-h/Image054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7G_LzTwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/PMOJbjVX5qI/s320/Image054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934545215704834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can you see his sting and spikes?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6oPLzTnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/WfXRmJgoJao/s1600-h/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6oPLzTnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/WfXRmJgoJao/s320/Image056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934016934727282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but i love him :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6ofLzToI/AAAAAAAAAPk/X6Nbz9D9dJI/s1600-h/Image057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6ofLzToI/AAAAAAAAAPk/X6Nbz9D9dJI/s320/Image057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934021229694594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL A FUCKING CUTE FISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6ovLzTpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TgJI1_UaQSY/s1600-h/Image058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6ovLzTpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TgJI1_UaQSY/s320/Image058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934025524661906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i like totally forgot what this was. can't see :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6o_LzTqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/EavFMpGuRHg/s1600-h/Image059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6o_LzTqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/EavFMpGuRHg/s320/Image059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934029819629218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this fish was SITTING on the rock. lazy bum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6pPLzTrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uhVMi_kAkjY/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n6pPLzTrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uhVMi_kAkjY/s320/Image060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163934034114596530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha. HUGE FISH PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5KvLzTiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pZ_vNlU7ZkY/s1600-h/Image061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5KvLzTiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pZ_vNlU7ZkY/s320/Image061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163932410616958498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more rays =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5K_LzTjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/jWbRLtroBOM/s1600-h/Image062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5K_LzTjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/jWbRLtroBOM/s320/Image062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163932414911925810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lol. stop staring at me fishie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5LPLzTkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/wUq0estMF_8/s1600-h/Image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5LPLzTkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/wUq0estMF_8/s320/Image063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163932419206893122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;many many fishies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5LfLzTlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/g2szhc24Jfw/s1600-h/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5LfLzTlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/g2szhc24Jfw/s320/Image064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163932423501860434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some long cute fish that wouldn't stay still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5L_LzTmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tIYeBMLxMSU/s1600-h/Image065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n5L_LzTmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tIYeBMLxMSU/s320/Image065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163932432091795042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uh. STAY STILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3L_LzTdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xJQauGYSVNo/s1600-h/Image067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3L_LzTdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xJQauGYSVNo/s320/Image067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163930233068539346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CRABS CRABS CRABS.&lt;br /&gt;me and crabhead loves crabs. cos we're crabby =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3MfLzTeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NP4VCFMsrFY/s1600-h/Image072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3MfLzTeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NP4VCFMsrFY/s320/Image072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163930241658473954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;many crabs in a huge tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3MfLzTfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/FtUR9jj7Px4/s1600-h/Image073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3MfLzTfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/FtUR9jj7Px4/s320/Image073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163930241658473970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crouching photographer, hidden crabs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3M_LzTgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/jHQdwOWRdVY/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3M_LzTgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/jHQdwOWRdVY/s320/Image077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163930250248408578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wahah. found you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3M_LzThI/AAAAAAAAAOs/a5A5UoQHtBo/s1600-h/Image078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n3M_LzThI/AAAAAAAAAOs/a5A5UoQHtBo/s320/Image078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163930250248408594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some big crab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1y_LzTYI/AAAAAAAAANk/fE6I4rWkxII/s1600-h/Image081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1y_LzTYI/AAAAAAAAANk/fE6I4rWkxII/s320/Image081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163928704060181890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;spider looking crab!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1zPLzTZI/AAAAAAAAANs/D2f_DC_F_b4/s1600-h/Image082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1zPLzTZI/AAAAAAAAANs/D2f_DC_F_b4/s320/Image082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163928708355149202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isn't he so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1zfLzTaI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eIHmli_4dKg/s1600-h/Image083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1zfLzTaI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eIHmli_4dKg/s320/Image083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163928712650116514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this one super looks like a spider haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1zvLzTbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Jj7k49yluP8/s1600-h/Image085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1zvLzTbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Jj7k49yluP8/s320/Image085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163928716945083826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can't really see this one.&lt;br /&gt;he looks like the rocks, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1z_LzTcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wwixYKn8Vm0/s1600-h/Image087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1z_LzTcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wwixYKn8Vm0/s320/Image087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163928721240051138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FINDING NEMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1E_LzTTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RF-zjMo9DLk/s1600-h/Image102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1E_LzTTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RF-zjMo9DLk/s320/Image102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927913786199346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i found you nemo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1FfLzTVI/AAAAAAAAANM/7-oCXcCEBsM/s1600-h/Image103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1FfLzTVI/AAAAAAAAANM/7-oCXcCEBsM/s320/Image103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927922376133970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MORE NEMOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1FvLzTWI/AAAAAAAAANU/FDO5M2tLxcA/s1600-h/Image104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1FvLzTWI/AAAAAAAAANU/FDO5M2tLxcA/s320/Image104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927926671101282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NEMO AND CO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1F_LzTXI/AAAAAAAAANc/DWu-VrYlGTY/s1600-h/Image105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n1F_LzTXI/AAAAAAAAANc/DWu-VrYlGTY/s320/Image105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927930966068594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a nice shot of a jellyfish =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0gfLzTOI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GeoUBZDvBqg/s1600-h/Image106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0gfLzTOI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GeoUBZDvBqg/s320/Image106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927286720974050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MORE JELLYFISHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0g_LzTPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cUrpxt6QKpM/s1600-h/Image107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0g_LzTPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cUrpxt6QKpM/s320/Image107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927295310908658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jelly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0hPLzTQI/AAAAAAAAAMk/IfC1s0ocxw0/s1600-h/Image109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0hPLzTQI/AAAAAAAAAMk/IfC1s0ocxw0/s320/Image109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927299605875970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MANY MANY SCHOOLS OF FISHIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0hfLzTRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2fhWrUEjzpg/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0hfLzTRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2fhWrUEjzpg/s320/Image112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927303900843282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MORE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0h_LzTSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/t6NeB16WD9A/s1600-h/Image113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n0h_LzTSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/t6NeB16WD9A/s320/Image113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163927312490777890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some weird statue inside the water. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzWvLzTJI/AAAAAAAAALs/caSnpGtSRvo/s1600-h/Image117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzWvLzTJI/AAAAAAAAALs/caSnpGtSRvo/s320/Image117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163926019705621650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SMILING SHARK THINGY. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzXfLzTKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PVUIzu70ELo/s1600-h/Image122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzXfLzTKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PVUIzu70ELo/s320/Image122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163926032590523554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uhm. what is this again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzX_LzTLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/czRI4KVympI/s1600-h/Image124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzX_LzTLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/czRI4KVympI/s320/Image124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163926041180458162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHARKIES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzYPLzTMI/AAAAAAAAAME/kmucfEM0mJU/s1600-h/Image125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzYPLzTMI/AAAAAAAAAME/kmucfEM0mJU/s320/Image125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163926045475425474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG. HE'S HUNGRY. LOOK AT HIS MANY MANY TEETH LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzYvLzTNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MtJ-vLnlVMs/s1600-h/Image126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nzYvLzTNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MtJ-vLnlVMs/s320/Image126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163926054065360082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;spot the fish. it's hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nykfLzTEI/AAAAAAAAALE/UzpxMDRtucU/s1600-h/Image127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nykfLzTEI/AAAAAAAAALE/UzpxMDRtucU/s320/Image127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163925156417195074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another sharkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nykvLzTFI/AAAAAAAAALM/eRKqKBIdvSg/s1600-h/Image128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nykvLzTFI/AAAAAAAAALM/eRKqKBIdvSg/s320/Image128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163925160712162386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dugong, but you can't really see :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nylfLzTGI/AAAAAAAAALU/OIAMMNOjrOc/s1600-h/Image133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nylfLzTGI/AAAAAAAAALU/OIAMMNOjrOc/s320/Image133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163925173597064290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nice artwork. depicting global warming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nylvLzTHI/AAAAAAAAALc/a13btA3Dy1c/s1600-h/Image134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nylvLzTHI/AAAAAAAAALc/a13btA3Dy1c/s320/Image134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163925177892031602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;turtles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nyl_LzTII/AAAAAAAAALk/1facgyRmnoo/s1600-h/Image139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nyl_LzTII/AAAAAAAAALk/1facgyRmnoo/s320/Image139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163925182186998914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TURTLE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nxFPLzTBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/nlx6bnA_XwQ/s1600-h/Image142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nxFPLzTBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/nlx6bnA_XwQ/s320/Image142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163923520034655250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MORE TURTLES!&lt;br /&gt;bobo met her relatives =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nxF_LzTCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/-SMW8-nHy4M/s1600-h/Image141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nxF_LzTCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/-SMW8-nHy4M/s320/Image141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163923532919557154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MORE TURTLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nxGPLzTDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LNyVLB4N14Q/s1600-h/Image140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6nxGPLzTDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LNyVLB4N14Q/s320/Image140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163923537214524466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Pictures/uww040208/Image098.jpg" alt="" /&gt;haha. yes. that's UWW for us. it was fun. we stayed damn long at the touch and ray pools. cos they are just so lovely. i love them. i'll stay forever if you let me! hahaha. but we didn't get to feed much, cos we like.. forgot to bring cash in. we're living in the world of nets and master -.- haha. but i did get to feed the rays. i love the rays &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worked my last day at MER. i'll miss rich, amanda, SD and pat. but i will see them at SOS still. so.. heh. anyway mer is really super boring and i can almost die working there. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. i've been playing with the rubik's alot. solved it like 4 times now. still getting used to it. my fastest was 25 mins =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOO. feels weird not going to work. reunion lunch with my parents and bro.. then dinner with my uncle and the rest. whee. can't wait for tanning session!! haha. okay blogging done =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5217773654477689147?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5217773654477689147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5217773654477689147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5217773654477689147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5217773654477689147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/02/growl_07.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R6n7gfLzTxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/deXzQxEe24w/s72-c/Image043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-2006311019067170011</id><published>2008-02-03T13:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:10:47.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>okay i think it's time to update for real. many many things happened within the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;my transfer to SOS has been approved.&lt;br /&gt;now just awaiting me and bobo's FT job situation and then we're good to go.&lt;br /&gt;i will never leave the island forever because i love it so much.&lt;br /&gt;i will never leave this job because i love the satisfaction you get.&lt;br /&gt;the smiles the guest gives you when you've made them happy.&lt;br /&gt;and i will never leave songs of the sea because i love oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;politics will never stop. I'm not asking them to.&lt;br /&gt;i can deal with them, i just don't like to.&lt;br /&gt;we're not running and we're not guilty.&lt;br /&gt;i feel really really bad to richard for leaving him in merlion.&lt;br /&gt;i still think what we did was right.&lt;br /&gt;go ahead and spread your version of the story. make it chalky and blur.&lt;br /&gt;our version is always clear and constant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met anwar and gautha on the way home. lol =p.&lt;br /&gt;funny. and then rhea took the train all the way with them hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;funny-ness. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;life's finally taking a turn for the better..&lt;br /&gt;but i wish i could make it better for those i really care about as well.&lt;br /&gt;sorry R, i think we let you down =(.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-2006311019067170011?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-4650656919461119885.post-2524911168353337244</id><published>2008-01-31T12:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T12:03:28.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>welcome to the most fucked up day ever.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really too lazy to put up the details.&lt;br /&gt;working later on. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;and for the next 42545523 days.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-2524911168353337244?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/2524911168353337244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=2524911168353337244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2524911168353337244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2524911168353337244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_31.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-8465573027300667690</id><published>2008-01-30T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T09:06:54.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>fuck this. i don't know how long i can take it.&lt;br /&gt;the rule system is getting way out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;people have limits. and me and bobo are reaching ours soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8465573027300667690?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8465573027300667690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8465573027300667690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8465573027300667690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8465573027300667690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_30.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7090821415468655699</id><published>2008-01-27T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T02:09:38.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>ahh. sos today. man!! i finally got to see munnie teh penguin after so damn long lol. stupid attachment. eh. ramp5 today. i must say it was quite -.- ... lots of stuff happened. both shows were full house to begin with zzz. for the first show this woman fell down at my ramp. sigh. everybody trips at that step even though i DO warn people to watch their step. then her lip was bleeding and her head was bruised probably.. cos she fell.. her knee hit the step.. her face hit the ground.. then she slid forward and hit the concrete under the seats. ouch? ya. then justin was there too. and later half the world came lol. zz but she was okay. then there was also this racist fucker. who refused to move in cos he didn't want to sit with the indian guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd show was gay. fucking tour guide. if i ever see him again i will screw him upside down. cos the show already started and all was full except block N. so i told him and his group to go up by the side and not by the timberdeck. but did he listen? no. so i blocked his way and told him that he has to go up by there. his guests listened to me. then he fucking pushed me and was like "you listen to me". so i was like no. i should have taken down his damn pass number or called stephen or the ranger. but in the heat of the moment. zzz. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after work went to macs with moon, bobo, art and aloy. zzz. laughed like mad over stupid jokes. then cabbed home with moon bobo and art. fuck. vivo-&gt;woodlands-&gt;woodlands-&gt;tampines-&gt;punggol = $60++ cab fare. HA.&lt;br /&gt;power? yes. power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sos again tomorrow. whee. get to see bobo the turtle and moon the penguin again. LOL MOON THE PENGUIN. HAHAH THAT SOUNDS WRONG PLEASE. ok done! out. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7090821415468655699?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7090821415468655699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7090821415468655699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7090821415468655699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7090821415468655699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_27.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-2724765795403493254</id><published>2008-01-26T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T01:02:54.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesterday;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did SH3+cc. okay i have to admit i'm tired :( i'm almost overshooting hours this week.. and next week i'm definitely overshooting hours.. 38.75 hrs this week.. and 49.25 hrs next week. lol. zzz. gautha will not be happy if he finds out. and i believe he will remove my cc :( so i shan't let him find out because cc is the only thing that makes me happy. and ya. the reason why i took up SH3 was so i could have lunch with bobo. but ended up having to cover sky for adam's break with basanti so bobo had to go for break alone and so did i =(. worst part being that SH has to have break in bunkers now. zzz. dulan-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did 2r with richard. tired. i'm mentally sick of merlion. physically not yet, but after this+next week i will be. sigh. i wanna kill someone. haha. today was TA student's last day. i'll miss them lol. they'll be so close but yet so far =p. zzz. she was extra nice to me today. i dunno if it's genuine or fake so i'm very wary now. same with bobo i believe. sigh. humans are a complicated species. at least i have a "break" sat/sun doing cc. zzz. i get to work with munnie and bobo =) heh. oh man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-2724765795403493254?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/2724765795403493254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=2724765795403493254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2724765795403493254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2724765795403493254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_26.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7888357859640418750</id><published>2008-01-24T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T00:16:25.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>hmm. its nice to hear more and more stuff as days go by huh? zzz.&lt;br /&gt;starting to be immune to it all. it doesn't bother me much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't say that it doesn't annoy me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's something to ponder.&lt;br /&gt;why the fuck do i always cover people's shifts..&lt;br /&gt;when nobody ever helps me to cover mine?&lt;br /&gt;it's a hint to those people i've covered but when i need help&lt;br /&gt;conveniently make up a lame excuse.&lt;br /&gt;get a life. if you don't want to, say so.&lt;br /&gt;don't give me lame excuses because i don't buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz. SH3+cc tomorrow. my only consolation is that&lt;br /&gt;i can go for lunch with bobo =) &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;egoistic idiots need to go to hell please.&lt;br /&gt;etc.etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7888357859640418750?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7888357859640418750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7888357859640418750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7888357859640418750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7888357859640418750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_24.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6618967153208707815</id><published>2008-01-23T08:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T08:39:25.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>sigh. like what bobo said. i'm just glad i've got people like angry tribal people, s &amp;amp; r and some others that don't revel in the shit other people bathe in. zzzzz. is it very fun? sigh. gotta drag my ass down to school later. i honestly think it's such a waste of time. zzz i wish i was a squirrel lol. RANDOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                  We were strangers starting out on our journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never dreaming what we'd have to go through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now here we are and I'm suddenly standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one told me I was going to find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unexpected what you did to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I lost hope you were there to remind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the start&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/4650656919461119885-6618967153208707815?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6618967153208707815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6618967153208707815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6618967153208707815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6618967153208707815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_23.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-3401557697426466572</id><published>2008-01-22T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T00:41:42.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>gay. did 2r today. and yet again i saw the things that have been going on and on and on and on. etc and etc. the moment richard goes somewhere things begin happening. zzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to sos to find bobo after that. haha. went up to bunkers halfway to pass antony's diary to him zzz. yay i found a replacement for sh3 on wed. woot. zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 days of work in a row is not funny. im just wondering when i'll get sick of the island lol. soon enough probably, soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm already sick of many many island people. the false smiles the petty stares the two-faced behavior. give me a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;angry tribal people &lt;3 rhea.mun.joce&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/4650656919461119885-3401557697426466572?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3401557697426466572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3401557697426466572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3401557697426466572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3401557697426466572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_22.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-3542664319973788257</id><published>2008-01-20T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T10:36:25.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>Oh the times i just feel like lashing out and telling you how i truly feel.&lt;br /&gt;The times you're such a fucker to those i trust and care about.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking.&lt;br /&gt;Let me pinpoint everything now shall we.. since you love doing it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Everytime I do 1A, you're late. You're supposed to come the same time as me, right? And you come LATE. How nice of you. Remember the time you were 30 mins late? And you dare to rush me and ask why I haven't started opening the ticket trip? God forbid. You're an IC. Where's the example you're supposed to set? I stay in Tampines. Rhea stays in Woodlands. We have more reason to be late than you do. If you think you're tired, we're more tired. We work more than you do to be honest. We're PART timers. You're a FULL timer. Your "punchcard" record is full of lies. Do you not have a conscience? Guess not. I'm glad you're going to get out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. bias fuck. You think we dunno? Because its damn obvious. i hate you. i really really hate bias people. You know who you're biased to and against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the spreaders in my own attraction. Don't spread shit to other attractions people ok? What the fuck did we ever do wrong to you? Nothing. You just don't like the people we're close to. GRR. I don't rebuke because I do it out of respect. Because I know what respect means. You definitely don't. Do you know how much i dread doing mer shifts especially when you're around as well? You make life miserable. So what if i think R is better than you are? And so what if i prefer to tell things to R and S. So what if me and Rhea are besties and tell everything to each other. Does it matter to you? If not then FUCK OFF. You ask me why I'm close to SOS people. Because I click better with them. Eff off. Glad you're leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm upset and I don't feel like blogging. Angry tribal people and people I trust make it better. Cos you can trust them and tell them anything.&lt;br /&gt;people i trust would be r, m &amp;amp; j&lt;br /&gt;and ics i trust would be r &amp;amp; s&lt;br /&gt;need i say more? fuck all the rumours going around. If you don't know shit, don't start shit.&lt;br /&gt;If not for the fact I really love love doing SOS, i'd leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked 1B today. It was quite a lonely day to be honest. Like when there's nobody you trust to tell anything. I trust R but I could only tell him stuff at the end of the day when I was in mercub area cos other people are around. and i DONT TRUST OTHER PEOPLE. bobo came to accompany me at about 5.30 heh. she had to wait for me till 7.30 lol. &lt;3 bobo!!  Why do people have to give the good ones a hard time. Past mistakes should be past mistakes. Why leave it hanging and keep using it? Is it any of your business?  Went to eat kfc with bobo and art after that. hahahahhahaha. funny please. it was probably the high point of the day. Then we went to eat ice cream. and then i needed to pee. so i went to the toilet. walked into the ladies and i saw a boy so i thought it was the males so i walked out and went to the next one and i saw a guy. i was like omg wtf please. then i walked back to the ladies then i walked into the wall cos i forgot vivo's toilet was curved. then when i finally was peeing some idiot knocked on my door and said in chinese "OI DO YOU SEE A HANDPHONE INSIDE?" i was like "No..." she was like "OH SORRY WRONG CUBICLE." then she went to the next one "OI GOT SEE MY HANDPHONE?" the woman was like "NO NO NO IM SHITTING" then the idiot was like "ITS IMPORTANT!!" then the woman was like "MY SHIT IS ALSO IMPORTANT" LOL. hahaha.  after that went seahim basically to meet with M and S to talk. people keep staring at bobo and art. like fuck off its not your business. ya and that so pissed me off. S was super frustrated with all the stuff we told him. at least R and S are NON-BIASED DURING WORK. i don't care if anybody is biased out of work. but during work, R will scold us or say something if we're late or did something wrong. and S will also scold us if we're talking or whatever. regardless of who it is. So why can't you be the same? instead of spreading shit about them. you're nothing but a lowlife. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-3542664319973788257?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3542664319973788257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3542664319973788257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3542664319973788257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3542664319973788257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_20.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1994708359525494222</id><published>2008-01-19T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T00:23:54.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>i learnt something today. many people who are bitches get away with all the shit they do. why? cos life's a bitch. they get along well together.&lt;br /&gt;i hate them. the ones who talk about the ones i care about.&lt;br /&gt;full of untruths. full of lies. full of crap.&lt;br /&gt;fuck it. not going to bother going for stupid gatherings.&lt;br /&gt;do you ever wonder why i don't talk to people like ~?&lt;br /&gt;because i don't trust people like this.&lt;br /&gt;it's fucking pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday there with you is a torture to me.&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea how much i'd rather be a thousand miles away.&lt;br /&gt;if not for the fact that i care about some others,&lt;br /&gt;i'd have been gone ages ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time i met you,&lt;br /&gt;i felt like my life was a living nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;you made it hell for me.&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;fucking.&lt;br /&gt;i let alot of stuff out today.&lt;br /&gt;and i learnt a hell load more.&lt;br /&gt;if thats the way you treat people,&lt;br /&gt;go away. I'd rather not know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta thank people for sticking with me.&lt;br /&gt;you'll know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;i'm counting down. to the day.&lt;br /&gt;soon. very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note. sos today :]&lt;br /&gt;i like doing sos.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. gate 5 today.&lt;br /&gt;my first time commanding gate5.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. gate 5 is cold and lonely =(&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't trust no-one unless you know for sure they can be trusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love the angry tribal people &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1994708359525494222?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1994708359525494222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1994708359525494222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1994708359525494222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1994708359525494222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_19.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-4051000649637448258</id><published>2008-01-18T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T01:11:06.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>okok haha.&lt;br /&gt;sos.&lt;br /&gt;met joce at tamp mrt before heading down to the island.&lt;br /&gt;i did gate 2 ic today :] i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. saying "gate 2 roger" makes me happy. XD&lt;br /&gt;basanti came to my gate :]&lt;br /&gt;i swear the two of us talk alot of CRAP. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i say madonna she was like "shhh!" hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then after that at 830..&lt;br /&gt;attractions staff stand down time..&lt;br /&gt;so she left me :( hahaha she didn't want to tho hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;after they all left.&lt;br /&gt;it started drizzling.&lt;br /&gt;raining.&lt;br /&gt;then POURING.&lt;br /&gt;and lightning lightning lightning.&lt;br /&gt;omg i was freaking scared. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and the people outside oscar n co were laughing at me man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then at first i was stamping people.&lt;br /&gt;cos they left like a few at a time to buy umbrellas.&lt;br /&gt;then people just ALL RAN OUT.&lt;br /&gt;so i stopped stamping them.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok ya.&lt;br /&gt;my pants and my shoes are wet.&lt;br /&gt;and theres. FIREDRILL tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;ghey. and then HK and SOS &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed off @ some people.&lt;br /&gt;mind your own business.&lt;br /&gt;must you listen to what others say?&lt;br /&gt;just because you think they're more trustworthy?&lt;br /&gt;screw you.&lt;br /&gt;and you think some people don't try?&lt;br /&gt;yeah right. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;eff off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4051000649637448258?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4051000649637448258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=4051000649637448258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4051000649637448258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4051000649637448258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_18.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-340652415506949621</id><published>2008-01-16T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T01:16:52.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>hahaha. sos today. -.-&lt;br /&gt;i'm like.. sos'ing alot lately. haha. not like i'm complaining though,&lt;br /&gt;i kinda like doing sos.&lt;br /&gt;syila offered me gate1 IC today, but i didn't grab it.&lt;br /&gt;haha. sulaiman wanted it anyway and&lt;br /&gt;i was in no mood to take charge of my own gate today..&lt;br /&gt;maybe some other time.&lt;br /&gt;but i finally did ramp yesterday. first time doing gallery yesterday too.&lt;br /&gt;but as usual i'm super deaf. FULL BLAST WALKIE XD&lt;br /&gt;and it excites me to say "Tech 2 Man on Beach!!"&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. come to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be gate1 ic soon. then i get to say&lt;br /&gt;"Gate 1 to concourse please stop directing guests to gate 1 we have reached the 15 sign !!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. macs with BOBO and art and jocelyn after sos.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. funny shit. i swear we are like the laughing gang.. except&lt;br /&gt;we're missing mun. damn attachment.&lt;br /&gt;YOU HEAR THAT MUNNIE? =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;in the train.. LOL. we were talking about the pinching thing.&lt;br /&gt;uber funny. lol lol lol.&lt;br /&gt;and then i tried to steal bobo's birks. and bobo stole my havis&lt;br /&gt;and we were trying to get it back from each other and we were all over&lt;br /&gt;the mrt floor. i swear people thought we were weird or something&lt;br /&gt;according to art and bobo the next cabin was staring at us&lt;br /&gt;but i was laughing too hard to bother xD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-340652415506949621?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/340652415506949621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=340652415506949621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/340652415506949621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/340652415506949621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_16.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1467040495438116588</id><published>2008-01-15T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T16:20:21.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>Some people are so .. bored?&lt;br /&gt;Do they have nothing better to do?&lt;br /&gt;If you know nothing, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;shut the fuck up.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Digging and digging like a mole.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I hate the biasness that's going on as well.&lt;br /&gt;You of all people should not be biased.&lt;br /&gt;Think it through if you think it concerns you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1467040495438116588?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1467040495438116588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1467040495438116588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1467040495438116588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1467040495438116588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_15.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-2377733944479836485</id><published>2008-01-13T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T12:15:28.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>The one thing that I still can't forgive myself for is turning my back on the one thing I enjoyed thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;True enough that if I didn't, I wouldn't have met people like bobo, mun, SD.. island people.&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't, I wouldn't have this job either.&lt;br /&gt;But yet, I miss it like some pain that won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn back time, and I still wouldn't know which path I'd take.&lt;br /&gt;This path I took seems so green. I like life as it is now.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm missing the lifestyle I used to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waves, the ocean, paddles up.. I'm out. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-2377733944479836485?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/2377733944479836485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=2377733944479836485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2377733944479836485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2377733944479836485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_13.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-3652105110232296005</id><published>2008-01-11T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T01:10:36.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>ookay. bobo and kuku were angry tribal people yesterday. ahaha. the drawing is the ultimate funny-ness but i dunno where it went! ookay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. some people should learn to accept the truth. if you can't then that's too bad for you i guess.&lt;br /&gt;but must you go whining and crying to people?&lt;br /&gt;that's so primary school =( Get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was alright yesterday. but i was like wtf. stuff and stuff ~ etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and bobo were at mercub for about an hour + before i had to go to SOS -.- didn't really wanna go down but i don't say no to things that i can do. Maeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then vivo'd with bobo and &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;art[apnn] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;after that xD LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;SOS today. whew i get to sleep in. but i must admit, i'm sick of oscar xD.&lt;br /&gt;kudos to SOS peeps who've seen oscar like 24230482934 times already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-3652105110232296005?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3652105110232296005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3652105110232296005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3652105110232296005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3652105110232296005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_11.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1273393693022300508</id><published>2008-01-09T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T20:19:24.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>hahaha. i've been bumming at home the last 2 days that i'm finally 'off'. whoo. bobo's 'off' as well.&lt;br /&gt;and we're both working at MER tomorrow. wheeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. zzz. been sleeeeeeeeping alot. wahaha. im turning into a sloth or something. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there anything else you need to know? =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1273393693022300508?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1273393693022300508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1273393693022300508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1273393693022300508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1273393693022300508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_7667.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6414205676297370748</id><published>2008-01-09T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:27:13.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>fuck this.&lt;br /&gt;i swear the world is full of freaking biased and unreasonable people.&lt;br /&gt;and on that note. they're EVERYWHERE.&lt;br /&gt;stop this two-faced biasness.&lt;br /&gt;it's nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incapable fools aren't worth our time.. right? EFF.&lt;br /&gt;super pissed off =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6414205676297370748?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6414205676297370748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6414205676297370748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6414205676297370748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6414205676297370748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_09.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-8206676831254064032</id><published>2008-01-07T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:47:33.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>OMG. LUGE STAFF GET PAID $8/HR NORMALLY AND $16/HR ON PH.&lt;br /&gt;so not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think sentosa should pay the attractions staff more. retail gets paid more than us.. and we're the one raking in sentosa's profits.. us and admissions.. but admissions is way more slack, they sit in air-con all day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH. think of it. admission ticket for sentosa is like $3 ... way more than 1000 people enter sentosa daily, but lets cap it at that for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$3 admission ticket x 1000 = $3000&lt;br /&gt;$8 merlion ticket x 1000 = $8000&lt;br /&gt;$12 sky tower ticket x 1000 = $12000&lt;br /&gt;$10 IOS ticket x 1000 = $10000&lt;br /&gt;$8 fort ticket x 500 = $4000&lt;br /&gt;$6 SOS ticket x 4000 = $24000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU IMAGINE ... THE STUFF UNDER SENTOSA MAIN MANAGEMENT ITSELF RAKES IN LIKE $61000 DAILY. and that's just at non-peak.. peak can go up to 3000 pax at merlion .. and full house or 5000 for SOS.. not sure about the other attractions but.. wooo.. can you imagine.. they can pay all the staff that day's salary + have lots of profit... OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ME AND BOBO WENT TO SIT LUGE + SKYRIDE AFTER WORK. HAHAHA FUNNY. BOBO WAS SCARED ON SKYRIDE XD.. LUGE WAS FUN. BUT WE SPENT LIKE HALF AN HOUR TALKING TO THE LUGE STAFF. HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8206676831254064032?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8206676831254064032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8206676831254064032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8206676831254064032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8206676831254064032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_07.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-3618976586097636950</id><published>2008-01-05T00:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T00:52:10.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>man oh man.&lt;br /&gt;people been majorly pissing me off lately.&lt;br /&gt;like.. hap-hazardly done and a heck-care attitude?&lt;br /&gt;admittedly i'm not perfect..&lt;br /&gt;but you're further from it.&lt;br /&gt;stop trying to prove me wrong when i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;it makes you look stupider than you already are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly this applies to more than 1 person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;side note: CC TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;i can finally sleep in wheee.&lt;br /&gt;going luge with bobo tomorrow .. maybe hazlan and ershad too wahah.&lt;br /&gt;sleepy. till next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-3618976586097636950?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3618976586097636950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3618976586097636950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3618976586097636950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3618976586097636950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_05.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1820111847558226169</id><published>2008-01-03T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T00:54:40.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>hahah it's been super long since we danced in the gallery. the last time i danced in the gallery was like a few weeks ago.. and i remember the first time i did CC i refused to dance with stephen xD. lol. oh well today we were damn hyper. danced and made quite a bit of noise in the gallery xD&lt;br /&gt;me, mun, akhim, zaini, hazlan, ershad, zul, chelsea, and a few others.. forgot their names my bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today was karen sup's last day. had a surprise at bunkers for her haha. i joined in just in time xD. and then we surprised her super at SOS. we drenched her with the fire hose and smeared cake all over her in the gallery wahaha. ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new joke : how many SOS crew does it take to reel in the fire hose - LIKE 20 LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and just a side note to whom it may concern.&lt;br /&gt;DONT TELL ME HOW TO DO MY JOB IF YOU CAN'T DO IT PROPERLY IN THE FIRST PLACE.&lt;br /&gt;for fuck's sake i'm not stupid. if what i'm doing is not wrong, then FUCK OFF, don't make up shit to make me look bad.&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/4650656919461119885-1820111847558226169?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1820111847558226169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1820111847558226169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1820111847558226169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1820111847558226169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl_03.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-2372275609337018341</id><published>2008-01-01T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T00:48:39.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>wahaha. spent new year with island people again. met bobo and mun at like 10:15 at beach station. we were supposed to go to esplanade but we decided to go to siloso beach party haha. sweet. yep. after that met up with booby, sheila ios, halim, firdaus, amir, hasri, sky stanley, samuel, bun, nurul ios and liana.. then after that we saw gautha karen miru &amp;amp; juliana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. we reached late so the good music was gone.. we got like.. techno?? -.- ya didn't really drink much only like 2 tigers and sips of everybody else's drinks xD halim and amir were drunk haha. funny. booby slapped halim and he was like "booby slapped me.. very pain" heh. amir was just zombing. AND I SWEAR MUN WAS DRUNK ON WATER XD.. haha and i think juliana was abit drunk too xD and then booby keep saying i was drunk I WAS NOT DRUNK. and everytime i said i wasn't drunk she was like "okay okay you're not" LOL SHE DIDN'T BELIEVE ME. then at 5+ we left for palawan beach. they left first then me bobo mun sheila hasri and karen hitched a ride on the buggy with tech9. woot xD we were like screaming and everybody was looking. it was a crazzzzzy ride. sad that i didn't take any photos =( oh well gotta go do SOS now. mwahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-2372275609337018341?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/2372275609337018341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=2372275609337018341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2372275609337018341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/2372275609337018341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2008/01/growl.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-4372368253259764324</id><published>2007-12-31T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T02:30:23.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WARNING: MASSIVE CONTENT&lt;br /&gt;INCLUDES: VIDEOS &amp;amp; PHOTOS OF ATTRACTIONS RETRO NIGHT 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA. retro night was fucking fun. woot. &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;pics, i'll update the details another day. steal all you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fguir9CLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hJUmgTFedm4/s1600-h/STP61528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fguir9CLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hJUmgTFedm4/s320/STP61528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149831789111216306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BOBO + AKHIM + ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fguyr9CMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/UKMJEd9MMsE/s1600-h/STP61529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fguyr9CMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/UKMJEd9MMsE/s320/STP61529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149831793406183618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BOBO+AD+ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fflCr9CGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RWi29pNeM28/s1600-h/STP61530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fflCr9CGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RWi29pNeM28/s320/STP61530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149830526390831202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PATRICE+BOBO+ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fflir9CHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OLEch1Yovus/s1600-h/STP61531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fflir9CHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OLEch1Yovus/s320/STP61531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149830534980765810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ALVIN+BOBO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fflyr9CII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/NO7QuENA2Ak/s1600-h/STP61532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fflyr9CII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/NO7QuENA2Ak/s320/STP61532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149830539275733122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BOBO+SD+ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3ffmCr9CJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yutBdvJoXts/s1600-h/STP61533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3ffmCr9CJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yutBdvJoXts/s320/STP61533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149830543570700434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BOBO+SD+ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3ffmir9CKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fTQx2khA5tw/s1600-h/STP61534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3ffmir9CKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fTQx2khA5tw/s320/STP61534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149830552160635042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ADELENE LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fevir9CBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZYr6vbkq774/s1600-h/STP61537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fevir9CBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZYr6vbkq774/s320/STP61537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149829607267829778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fevyr9CCI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kA7cQ-8YV0M/s1600-h/STP61538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fevyr9CCI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kA7cQ-8YV0M/s320/STP61538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149829611562797090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BACKDROP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fewSr9CDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RF9nAQeT2V0/s1600-h/STP61539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fewSr9CDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RF9nAQeT2V0/s320/STP61539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149829620152731698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KAREN SUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fewyr9CEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/czBMIbXpn7Q/s1600-h/STP61540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fewyr9CEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/czBMIbXpn7Q/s320/STP61540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149829628742666306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME+AMIR+BOBO+WENWEI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fexSr9CFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/GplGAzuXZ5M/s1600-h/STP61542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fexSr9CFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/GplGAzuXZ5M/s320/STP61542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149829637332600914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ALVIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdyir9B8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/Kz-1wMN3RVU/s1600-h/STP61543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdyir9B8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/Kz-1wMN3RVU/s320/STP61543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149828559295809474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A WHOLE LOT OF PEOPLE LOL.. SOS+MER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdzCr9B9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/6GPBEK-URx0/s1600-h/STP61544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdzCr9B9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/6GPBEK-URx0/s320/STP61544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149828567885744082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ALVIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdzir9B-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/7eiF3EF727M/s1600-h/STP61547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdzir9B-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/7eiF3EF727M/s320/STP61547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149828576475678690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MERLION STAFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdzyr9B_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/5Y6qQxLwn_M/s1600-h/STP61548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fdzyr9B_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/5Y6qQxLwn_M/s320/STP61548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149828580770646002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MERLION + INTRUDERS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fd0Cr9CAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/oxhhFRvAm6M/s1600-h/STP61549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fd0Cr9CAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/oxhhFRvAm6M/s320/STP61549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149828585065613314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STOMP. MIRU,HALIM,AMIR,AD,RICHARD+I FORGOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbVir9B3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/5DnY3UDNV0Y/s1600-h/STP61551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbVir9B3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/5DnY3UDNV0Y/s320/STP61551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149825862056347506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SYILA AS TINA TURNER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbVyr9B4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/H9gozlpDDCY/s1600-h/STP61553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbVyr9B4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/H9gozlpDDCY/s320/STP61553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149825866351314818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ANISSA+KAREN SUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbWSr9B5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/sWhNm7CLJCo/s1600-h/STP61556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbWSr9B5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/sWhNm7CLJCo/s320/STP61556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149825874941249426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEST DRESSED COMPETITION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbWir9B6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/O1xcMyBXIzw/s1600-h/STP61557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbWir9B6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/O1xcMyBXIzw/s320/STP61557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149825879236216738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GOES TO SINGDAI'S MALFUNCTION LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbXCr9B7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/NGij_pRkV14/s1600-h/STP61558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fbXCr9B7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/NGij_pRkV14/s320/STP61558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149825887826151346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FREAKLOAD OF PEOPLE, DANCEFLOOR!&lt;br /&gt;BOBO+ME+MUTI+NURI+STEPHEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fZ9yr9ByI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Th5HdBV6qMU/s1600-h/STP61559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fZ9yr9ByI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Th5HdBV6qMU/s320/STP61559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149824354522826530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DOUBLETAKE THE DANCEFLOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fZ-Cr9BzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/x4JqDx0pmz0/s1600-h/STP61562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fZ-Cr9BzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/x4JqDx0pmz0/s320/STP61562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149824358817793842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MUN+ME&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fZ-Sr9B0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/09e6v4kwpB8/s1600-h/STP61563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fZ-Sr9B0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/09e6v4kwpB8/s320/STP61563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149824363112761154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MUN+ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3faCir9B1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/URYpCQwSVIU/s1600-h/STP61565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3faCir9B1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/URYpCQwSVIU/s320/STP61565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149824436127205202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME + MICHELLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3faDir9B2I/AAAAAAAAAHk/b3SjhR9aK4k/s1600-h/STP61566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3faDir9B2I/AAAAAAAAAHk/b3SjhR9aK4k/s320/STP61566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149824453307074402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG KAREN BEHEADED THE UNICORN =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXBSr9BtI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZXnPZZhCj1Y/s1600-h/STP61570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXBSr9BtI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZXnPZZhCj1Y/s320/STP61570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149821116117485266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DELIA + ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXBir9BuI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Qv9T2Ie2-OQ/s1600-h/STP61571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXBir9BuI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Qv9T2Ie2-OQ/s320/STP61571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149821120412452578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DELIA + ME DOUBLETAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXCCr9BvI/AAAAAAAAAGs/c6oMxa2ncOY/s1600-h/STP61572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXCCr9BvI/AAAAAAAAAGs/c6oMxa2ncOY/s320/STP61572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149821129002387186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME + AQILAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXCSr9BwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hFJbtRh2tRo/s1600-h/STP61573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXCSr9BwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hFJbtRh2tRo/s320/STP61573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149821133297354498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME + SOPHIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXDCr9BxI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2MtGrMsUG-g/s1600-h/STP61574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fXDCr9BxI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2MtGrMsUG-g/s320/STP61574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149821146182256402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JUSTIN + ME + SOPHIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWGyr9BoI/AAAAAAAAAF0/8O2MSQ6DpDE/s1600-h/STP61575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWGyr9BoI/AAAAAAAAAF0/8O2MSQ6DpDE/s320/STP61575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149820111095137922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOS TAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWHSr9BpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/K4IfMT3iFAk/s1600-h/STP61576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWHSr9BpI/AAAAAAAAAF8/K4IfMT3iFAk/s320/STP61576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149820119685072530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOS DOUBLETAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWHir9BqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QXYIMJ452Do/s1600-h/STP61577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWHir9BqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QXYIMJ452Do/s320/STP61577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149820123980039842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RICHARD + ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWHyr9BrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Dz48C2wUhQc/s1600-h/STP61578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWHyr9BrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Dz48C2wUhQc/s320/STP61578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149820128275007154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOPHIA + RICHARD + MICHELLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWIir9BsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/VhWN53NOK8k/s1600-h/STP61579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fWIir9BsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/VhWN53NOK8k/s320/STP61579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149820141159909058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOS + MERLION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS ALL FOR NOW FOLKS. YOUTUBE IS ANNOYING ME SO THE ULTRA FUNNY VIDEOS GOTTA WAIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TILL NEXT TIME &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-4372368253259764324?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/4372368253259764324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=4372368253259764324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4372368253259764324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/4372368253259764324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_31.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R3fguir9CLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hJUmgTFedm4/s72-c/STP61528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-3091138334102375631</id><published>2007-12-27T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:13:00.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>haha.&lt;br /&gt;these few days been super dulan. seen the other side of some people and learnt about the other side of others. don't really like to join in these kind of stuff but i can't help it if i see it happening or if it happens to me right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're better, there's no need to say so, people can see. and if you're not, don't act like you are.&lt;br /&gt;like wth..&lt;br /&gt;i think some people are getting too arrogant.&lt;br /&gt;i shant stoop to their level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-3091138334102375631?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3091138334102375631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3091138334102375631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3091138334102375631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3091138334102375631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_27.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6736832879391187920</id><published>2007-12-24T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T01:41:19.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>your magic song&lt;br /&gt;it is the key&lt;br /&gt;but princess ami&lt;br /&gt;is not free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. rawr. today was tiring. dunno why but i'm super tired.. only did cc =p. went to vivo with rhea to walky walk. we bought a crab for karen(sup) cos she's full of crap! wahaha and she's going to admissions =( sad. oh well everything has a reason right...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep sleep sleep. december is a tiring month =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow ; 1B @ merlion&lt;br /&gt;tuesday ; break&lt;br /&gt;wednesday ; 2R&lt;br /&gt;thursday ; replacing SD's 2R&lt;br /&gt;friday ; retro night-staff party&lt;br /&gt;saturday ; SH2&lt;br /&gt;sunday ; 2R&lt;br /&gt;monday ; SH something~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my only 2 breaks till jan are christmas day and staff party day. eep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6736832879391187920?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6736832879391187920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6736832879391187920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6736832879391187920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6736832879391187920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_24.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-8289638894131918144</id><published>2007-12-23T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T01:13:55.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>yes! cc tomorrow. means i can sleep in. mwahaha. meeting rhea to go christmas shopping tomorrow LOL. more like.. walk around and laugh at everything. hehe. did the same today but not much. haha. damn funny. waited for them to close the merlion today; haha the alarm got set off accidentally so i called rangers/duty sup even tho i wasn't on shift anymore. haha they won't know anyway. rangers are stupid. i swear they sit in the rangers office all day their brain melts. this was the conversation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Hello, rangers (someone) speaking.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yep. Uhm, the alarm that went off in merlion is a false alarm.&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Okay, so do you need us to come down?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, it's a false alarm.&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Oh ok. You sure you don't need us to come down?&lt;br /&gt;Me: NO it's a FALSE ALARM.&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Oh false alarm, need assistance?&lt;br /&gt;Me: NO! It's ok.&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Ok, so it's a false alarm?&lt;br /&gt;Me: YES.&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Alright thanks, bye.&lt;br /&gt;Me: BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. last few days have been havoc at imbiah. damn water. and according to michelle, the water at fort was WHITE today. yuck. ~ at least the water's back =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody seems to be falling sick in sentosa. :( it's christmas, hope everybody's well in time for ret night. HA, gonna be hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8289638894131918144?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8289638894131918144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8289638894131918144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8289638894131918144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8289638894131918144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_23.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7691238209755610804</id><published>2007-12-20T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T22:43:51.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>ahhh. haha. tired. SH+2R today. $9 an hour throughout though, so i'm not really complaining.&lt;br /&gt;but im working the next 4 days as well..&lt;br /&gt;including christmas eve man =/ oh well.. i might cab home on christmas eve =p&lt;br /&gt;uhh.. 2R again tomorrow :x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday did cc and after that went to watch national treasure : book of secrets with the sos crew ahahuhauhea. syila's treat. heh. it was a nice show. mun and i were like kind of high and we kept laughing and laughing lol! yeah we were quiet during the movie tho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im lazy to blog and im tired. till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7691238209755610804?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7691238209755610804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7691238209755610804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7691238209755610804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7691238209755610804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_20.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5071155864237499818</id><published>2007-12-17T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T00:59:43.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>CC today. :D sos. hahaha. ok im getting quite sick of the show. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;after that had debrief in gallery. haha.&lt;br /&gt;debrief was actually singing songs -.- haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok quite fun we laughed alot.&lt;br /&gt;after that went back with stephen, chung, nungky, syila, karen &amp;amp; suba. haha but only me and stephen took train. that guy is racist plx. HAHAHA but its freaking funny. LOL ya. then karen wanted to Hi-5 me and i just stared at her LOL. ok.. staff party on 28th dec. retro night. please save me someone. delia wants to wear roti prata man costume. I AGREE MAN. i really dunno what to wear. stephen asked me to wear roller skates. wtfplx. lol. i love the island people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purple marching song xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Purple Shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With some green sleeves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That is what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are wearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Attractions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My department&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With my EO and my IC and meeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sky tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and Merlion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Images&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fort Siloso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs of the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With my EO and my IC and meee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Attractions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My department&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That is where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Attractions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best department&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With my EO and my IC and meee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5071155864237499818?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5071155864237499818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5071155864237499818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5071155864237499818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5071155864237499818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_17.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-8223068993950062601</id><published>2007-12-14T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T23:41:48.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Rawr.. I like the team singapore theme song ^^.. working tomorrow xD.. come come everybody, visit me at the meeeeerlion xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When We Believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin our journey with our hopes held high&lt;br /&gt;Because of you, I soar with wings to fly&lt;br /&gt;As we heed the call, we’re standing tall&lt;br /&gt;Set our eyes on giving all our best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drawing inspiration from our home so dear&lt;br /&gt;Our desire to make our nation proud&lt;br /&gt;We belong together, we’re a team&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand, together as we dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we believe, we know that we can touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we will achieve, our dreams are just within our reach&lt;br /&gt;Our spirits soar, with love to share&lt;br /&gt;And hearts that care&lt;br /&gt;Because we dare to dream&lt;br /&gt;When we believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8223068993950062601?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8223068993950062601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8223068993950062601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8223068993950062601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8223068993950062601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/rawr.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5803135981309272199</id><published>2007-12-13T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T18:57:32.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>freak. i lost 10 bucks to charlene over a silly bet mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr. i keal you. ok man i feel like sleeping again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i a pig? oh yes i am xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing race asia later xD. watched supersize me earlier..&lt;br /&gt;i feel like eating macs now ^^. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5803135981309272199?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5803135981309272199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5803135981309272199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5803135981309272199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5803135981309272199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_13.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-5105808164351807904</id><published>2007-12-12T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T17:29:50.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>boring. been stoning at home alot.&lt;br /&gt;back to tibia. i miss the people ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rudely awakened at like 9+ by my stupid neighbour who is renovating or something..&lt;br /&gt;it was freaking noisy. i almost died. shoved the pillows on top of my ear and went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;got up at like 12 plus. been playing tibs since then. maeh. class bbq coming up.&lt;br /&gt;gotta confirm whose coming .. hmm .. i wonder if pilo will turn up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i wanted to go for dfund termtest for the fun of it. but i decided not to in the end haha.&lt;br /&gt;YES IM LAZY =) oh well. back to tibs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-5105808164351807904?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/5105808164351807904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=5105808164351807904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5105808164351807904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/5105808164351807904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_12.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6283693061456781566</id><published>2007-12-09T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T22:51:06.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>haha. rain rain rain. THANKS RAIN. I HATE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did service host today xD $7 an hour. HEY BUT IT WAS WORTH IT!!1 -.-&lt;br /&gt;the moment i started service host it started pouring. sigh. the raincoats are USELESS.&lt;br /&gt;my pants and shoes were like soaked before even 5 minutes =(&lt;br /&gt;but at least my top, walkie and service pouch was dry.&lt;br /&gt;and here's the top three interesting questions people ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do i get to underworld?" [hmm.. maybe i keal you? ITS UNDERWATER WORLD!]&lt;well&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why must it rain?" [uhh.. because? =)]&lt;well&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How many types and what kind of fish are there at UWW?" &lt;............. stumped................&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha. yep. and there was this weird guest. she wanted me to take a photo of the merlion + express at the same shot. she wanted me to stand there wait for the express then snap when it passes. -.- but nvm her husband appeared and saved me from dying xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy then SOS!!!!!!!! woo. i love doing SOS.&lt;br /&gt;except when it's raining...&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't raining when we started.. and then it started pouring suddenly.. and then some people ran in to get the raincoats for us.. and then.. THEY GOT LOCKED INSIDE THE OPS ROOM lol! when we got the raincoats at last.. the rain stopped xD. Yep. and then during show 1, they collected the raincoats back. And when show 2 started.. it POURED again. hahah but my shift ends at 8.30 but i ran out to give them the raincoats.. and freaking guests keep trying to grab raincoats from me. NO SORRY IT'S NOT FOR YOU -.- If only we gave out free raincoats with SENTOSA printed on the back huh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to meet my stupid classmate to help him with dumb PSPS. yep. at least im home now. WHEE. tired tired. my legs hurt like crap today. walked up and down the merlion walk like 19294747812 times during service host lol.&lt;/well&gt;&lt;/well&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6283693061456781566?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6283693061456781566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6283693061456781566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6283693061456781566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6283693061456781566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_09.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-302361848064931996</id><published>2007-12-08T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T23:59:48.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>HAHA MERLION WE ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;4 staff total. Firdaus went to SOS at 6.. so it was left with me nurul &amp;amp; richard. HAHA. Richard and Nurul did ticket trip. EH. AND LEFT ME TO DIE IN MERCUB ALONE. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VISITORSHIP WAS 2040 TODAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i can't believe redemption was 2038!! wait.. come to think of it. SOME IDIOTS CHEATED ME OF CARDS. oh well. when people cheat me i give them card A xD. hahaha. ok i know i'm evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG. at 6-7.30 it was CRAZY. Usually my mercub area is cleared at least a 2-3 mins before the next show. Today i had a QUEUE for the lift LOL. 4 guys asked if we had stairs cos they were running late so i let them run up .. but no way am i letting old people climb up. No casualties for me thank you very much. Can you imagine me trying to go "Merlion 1 come in over!1111" and then Richard is stuck at trip so he probably won't answer i'm like "MERRRRRLION 1 come in over!!" haha. No thanks. Didn't have to use my walkie at all today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except when they were looking for the damn wheelchair. Okay that part was damn amusing. I was doing trip with richard then. And i was trying to cancel out "merlion" and tap their cards. and then miru goes "merlion 2 come in over".. imagine this.. - 1 hand trying to take out the walkie, 1 hand trying to tap + strike out cards = really slow actions.. like 3875429375 years later, "merlion 2 send!!" and then miru goes "merlion 2 can you check, we have a wheelchair in B.O.T" and i'm like "uhh.. roger" and then richard goes.. "I'll answer that" and i'm like omg. And then they ask "Can you bring the wheelchair to IOS?" and richard is like "negative!!" and shireen goes "ok i'll come down over" LOL. It was the most .... walkie convo ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SH-4 tomorrow =D i was supposed to take over SH-3 =( but oh well. back to SH-4. Man. I have no idea how to do SH xD. Oh well. Tired ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-302361848064931996?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/302361848064931996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=302361848064931996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/302361848064931996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/302361848064931996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_08.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-957190929050384571</id><published>2007-12-06T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:06:18.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>I must say I'm very impressed by Adrian and Collin from Amazing Race Asia. One is hearing-impaired and yet they came in 2nd in this leg of the race. I also like Marc and Rovilson.. they never fight man. NEVER.. Come to think of it, both teams don't, maybe that's why i like them.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand Pamela and Vanessa. That team is SO FUCKING RUDE. When I watch them it just pisses me off. I mean, so what if they are behind the other teams? When they went through the haunted house they were fucking rude. I mean, the people in the haunted house's job is the scare them. It's their JOB. Then one of them PUSHED them and said go away we're in a hurry. Like wtf. What's the point of joining the amazing race if you're so bent on just winning. There's more to it. At least be polite. Not your homeland. They were in Auckland for crying out loud. I really can't stand them. DAMN RUDE did i mention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they talk like aunties. Jeez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-957190929050384571?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/957190929050384571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=957190929050384571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/957190929050384571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/957190929050384571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_06.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-8608154490727433907</id><published>2007-12-05T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T23:21:43.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>omg. im addicted to magnum. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think reality shows bring out the worst in people.&lt;br /&gt;deal or no deal makes people a laughing stock on national TV.&lt;br /&gt;amazing race just makes everybody fight (jan and i won't xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im being very evil to a particular someone.&lt;br /&gt;but what am i supposed to say? yes? -.-&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel it. im not going to lie to myself lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8608154490727433907?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8608154490727433907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8608154490727433907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8608154490727433907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8608154490727433907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_4618.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1770234205998176373</id><published>2007-12-05T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T18:33:04.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>lmfao. i love the rain =).&lt;br /&gt;it's been raining cats dogs and monkeys the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96/100 for dfund lab. will you stay now?&lt;br /&gt;no my beloved CM.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advance pass my edev, engM 2+3, and i still won't stay.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll like computer engineering. after all what i'm doing isn't computer engineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr. no can do =p.&lt;br /&gt;RO time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1770234205998176373?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1770234205998176373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1770234205998176373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1770234205998176373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1770234205998176373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_05.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1704206645926504362</id><published>2007-12-03T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T03:07:30.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>=) okayy i slept like a pig today. PIG. PIG. PIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. then i dragged myself out of bed to Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;Did CC today and i have to say it was FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after every bad day comes a good one, and it's really true.&lt;br /&gt;everybody at SOS was very nice and all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't find the ops room at first, so i called richard for directions. HA that was the funniest shit ever man. then i realised the OPs room was hidden xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did gate 4 with subatra.. fun, but at first i took quite long to check tickets, but i got the hang of it. the time passed at SOS really really fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i went up to the gallery.. stephen keep trying to make me sing and dance (it's me me me it's me not you, it's me!).. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;damn amusing. ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepyep. after that went home with stephen, gautha, anwar, amirah and her friend. LOL. then stephen was telling me indian jokes in front of gautha and anwar. amusing, but it was all in good humor, no offence, xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, time to play RO! until next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1704206645926504362?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1704206645926504362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1704206645926504362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1704206645926504362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1704206645926504362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl_03.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-912470177489240036</id><published>2007-12-01T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T22:23:11.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>well well.. today was an interesting day..&lt;br /&gt;and one of the crappiest as well.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;just one of the days that things just don't go right, oh well, jump on the bandwagon of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was like 10 mins late for work cos of the stupid buses/trains and the sentosa express. sigh. nvm, next time i'll just leave super early.. better to be super early that late.. right? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. tour guides are really horrors. in a way it was my fault, maybe i didn't tell her properly about the cards and the stop overs.. i meant that the cards have to go in by the trip.. but i think she took it as i meant everybody has to go through by the trip. sigh, and maybe i was a little hostile with her, but well, she was rude, sigh. i'm the one in attractions, not her, but she was very nasty.. nvm. it won't happen again. but it kind of dampened my mood a little.. everybody was pretty nice about it.. sigh.. i like to do these kind of things perfect, but i've learnt i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. when i went up to close shutters, i was just enjoying the breeze for a moment.. and the pyrotechnics from SOS were nice. i get to watch it tomorrow =), doing CC..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i swear i'm a retard. i was trying to use the wrong key to close the glass door.. damn duh la.. =| okok.. won't happen again either. sometimes i like mistakes, because then you'll try to make sure it won't happen again.. but it gets you down sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lvl 220 in RO now. going to get lvl 230 by today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-912470177489240036?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/912470177489240036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=912470177489240036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/912470177489240036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/912470177489240036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/12/growl.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6159014829655117938</id><published>2007-11-30T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T21:41:46.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>whee. working tomorrow xD and sunday xD i love my roster this month.&lt;br /&gt;4 Service Host shifts xD $7 an hour xDxD&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;I'M DOING SERVICE HOST ON 20TH DEC. PUBLIC HOLIDAY!! which means $9 an hour. woot xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh.. december is a nice month xD&lt;br /&gt;only working like 8 times at the merlion.. and the rest is SH and CC..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about that.. i have to find out what time to report for CC.. i think it's 5.45 pm xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh Oh! i got lvl 200 on RO. HAHAHA. OWNED PENG, OWNED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6159014829655117938?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6159014829655117938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6159014829655117938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6159014829655117938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6159014829655117938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_7720.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-3436486162622535651</id><published>2007-11-30T16:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T16:54:27.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby there's something on my mind tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's a reason to believe we almost had it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mwahaha.. went to school today.. wow dfund test was easy but i made a real careless mistake. COMPROG test was the easiest shit ever. And me and Leonard even checked answers with each other lol xD. Ok wth. haha. ohoh.. i shall randomly go to school on wednesdays and fridays xD. Oh yeah, did i mention? Tests are so much easier when you take it lightly. Or it could just be my strong subjects xD. There's still no way in hell i'm going near e.device xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, came home, RO'd, chatted, then i fell asleep for like 3 hours? haha. xD This is the life of a pig. I mean, a very hardworking person =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-3436486162622535651?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3436486162622535651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3436486162622535651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3436486162622535651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3436486162622535651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_30.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6418506082951451608</id><published>2007-11-29T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:23:06.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>mwaha. i want to get my ever so chio N81.. i'm in love with it.. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and i want to join amazing race asia with jan =) mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;if it's still around in 3 years that is.. mwahah.&lt;br /&gt;do i trust jan's driving skills? =0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha. oh yeah, i'm super pissed off at TP's finance department..&lt;br /&gt;they only do the giro deduction on 10th december. which means..&lt;br /&gt;i can't get the form signed until then, which means, i won't be able to withdraw..&lt;br /&gt;because term test starts on the 10th.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;so i told my CP that i'm going to skip a hell load of classes + term test.&lt;br /&gt;and he said ok, he said it's up to me because all the important people already know that i'm going to withdraw from TP..&lt;br /&gt;he said the CM of ETCM as well as the CM of CEN both said it's a waste,&lt;br /&gt;because my digital subjects are good, and CEN is basically a digital subject.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that the first year is full of gay analog subjects which simply drive me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i would stay on if i had interest in this course, but i don't .. and&lt;br /&gt;i don't see how i would put a diploma in CEN to good use except to frame up -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and apparently talking about me behind my back =( he even knows about how LTC asked me to join IFC. omg. well i would, because well.. i have to admit, i find digital subjects super easy, but if i can't pass EDEV, whats the point? plus there's still e.maths 3 and it's really really a waste.&lt;br /&gt;if i stay on it will be like putting my GPA to a huge risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i've made my decision and i won't turn back.. =D&lt;br /&gt;but i'm going for class tomorrow to take DFUND test.&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha. but i'm not bothering to study at all..&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to see how i do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.. where oh where is the roster =( i want to know when i can go out..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6418506082951451608?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6418506082951451608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>mwahaha. finally got CM's siggy. and i went for dfund labtest for fun, then after that i asked him to sign and he gave me that face.. lol.. he was like .. you make me sad, you took my test and then you ask me to sign a withdrawal form ... hahaha. damn funny. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;then went to slack at edev tut. kamaruddin is one funny freak man. he walked out of the class without telling us lesson was over.. i mean yeah, it was time but he didn't even say see you on friday. then we were all damn shocked. haha. so after that we went to complain to boey, and to tell boey that i finally got the siggys. i mean. well i think i will miss my class. all in all they're really nice to talk to. ah well. everything happens for a reason. no winter lasts forever, no spring skips its turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr. if any 4.5ivers 06' read this, there will be a barbecue/chalet on 18th dec. i hope you guys can make it :) a little bonding time and all :) haha. well.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eek. merlion still hasn't sent out rosters yet. haha. oh well. i'm a very free person xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-9196773727910389112?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/9196773727910389112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=9196773727910389112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/9196773727910389112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/9196773727910389112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_27.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-482422680885024000</id><published>2007-11-26T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:53:57.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>slacking slacking&lt;br /&gt;rotting rotting&lt;br /&gt;RO RO   &lt;br /&gt;i swear mmorpgs rot your brains hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man =p..&lt;br /&gt;im damn bored..&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i shall drag myself to school to get the CM's signature hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;back to RO!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-482422680885024000?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/482422680885024000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=482422680885024000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/482422680885024000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/482422680885024000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_26.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-1301203611676658859</id><published>2007-11-24T08:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T09:50:16.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>omfg. i just had the scariest nightmare of a lifetime. it fucking creeped me out bad.. the scary part is that i can fully remember the dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;ITS A DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so the dream starts out this way.. I'm still in Secondary School and weirdly.. we had class committee training from 6:45 am - 7:45 am. And I was on shift 1A at Sentosa.. so that means, if all goes well I can actually make it perfectly on time for work. And then suddenly.. i warp or something and I appear in my house.. AND IT'S 8:30 am.. my old house though.. so i'm thinking OMG fuck i'm going to be late to open the merlion ? So I pick up my N80 (the freaking phone i dropped in the cab) and call the duty sup. it was Gauthaman.. the conversation was the weirdest ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello this is Valerie from Merlion&lt;br /&gt;DS: Yep&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'll uhm.. be about an hour late for work.. uh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;DS: why?&lt;br /&gt;Me: uh.. my training just ended..&lt;br /&gt;DS: ok i'll inform your IC&lt;br /&gt;Me: uhh thanks..&lt;br /&gt;then as I'm hanging up.. someone says through the phone.. GAUTHAMAN!! it was freaking creepy.. because if not i wouldn't have known it was gauthaman.. &lt;goosebump&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so after that, I rush and everything and suddenly I'm in the car with my Dad.. apparantly he's driving me to work. Well not so apparant because halfway there we're suddenly at some small "public" carpark. Then my Dad says he needs to grab something.. and he says something like, "the parking is cheaper here, we'll walk across" uhm. ookay.. so ya we walk across, walk around, then my timex becomes weird. the time blinks. like... omfg i even remember the time correctly. It kept blinking 8:10 and 9:30 So I'm thinking crap. if it's 8:10 this is weird.. and if its 9:30 i'm screwed. I told him I'd only be an hour late remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nvm my Dad got his stuff... and then i found myself walking back to the car with my Mum ?!?!!? So nvm, we walk back to that 'cheaper' carpark. AND THE CAR IS GONE!11!!!! So my Mum was like.. are you sure he parked it here? I'm like 100% sure. So she looks for the management office.. (at this point, suddenly getting to work doesn't cross my mind anymore weirdly.. and nobody calls me either..) and we found this creepy little management office tucked away in a weird deserted corner of the BACK of the carpark .. I'm like telling my mum.. why not we go to the police station instead.. she's like "no let's ask them" i'm like thinking "geez ask them what?" at this point in the dream, it crossed my mind that the carpark is old full of REALLY REALLY OLD AND DUSTY looking trucks and cars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we enter that weird looking office .. and there's this young boy there.. but scarily, he looks soulless.. like.. he looks like a boy that exists.. but doesn't live.. he looks like those 6 year old boys you see.. but he's not playful and he acts like a butler.. scary. Well he was like "follow me" and he was solemn all the way.. led us to this other door.. at this point for the first time in my life.. I smelled the dream vaguely.. it smelt of incense.. not the normal incense.. it was peculiar.. anyway.. the room was very small.. so we went in and there were 4 people inside.. 2 were smoking at one small round table, 1 was this woman sitting right near the door.. and one was a DAMN WEIRD guy, standing at the end of the room. So he asked us before we told him anything.. "Are you looking for your car?" and he gives us this very very creepy grin. So my mum's like "Yes, have you seen it? It's a silver Mitsubishi Lancer" and he's like "Strange.... very strangee..." and he's got this inhuman look about him.. then suddenly he asks if we can see this and suddenly like this mini devil appears and hovers near him.. freaking creepy.. and we're like there with the OMG look.. and then suddenly we're out of the room.. back in the carpark..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We search like ALOT of times.. weirdly, we can't seem to go back to the place where "my dad went to get something" so we were just stuck in the carpark area.. then all of a sudden.. we find like.. a void deck area thing.. and a staircase/lift leading up. It really looked like some HDB area.. we were at the void deck then this guy came up to us.. and he looked/acted like a zombie and he asked us.. "are you looking for your car?" and I said "yes" and he looked at me with hollow eyes.. "Me too.. i've been looking...for my carrrr" OMFG another goosebump moment.. scary.. and then suddenly my mum says she wants to sleep or something and then she just lies down at the void deck which is fucking creepy and my mum will never do that? LOL. Ya.. so weirdly, i start exploring.. I take the lift to the top.. ALONE (something i will never do if this situation exists).. and i start walking down the staircase.. at the 6th floor, i suddenly meet that weird guy again! the one with the devil.. this time i can't see the devil anymore.. but then weirdly.. i say under my breath "weirdo" AND THAT WEIRD GUY SHOWS ME A FLASH OF A KNIFE SIDEWAYS.. like i'm "following" him down the stairs so i can only see his back right.. and then the knife kind of .. waves .. like he waves it in front of him, and it appears to me from his left side.. so i kind of get the creeps (in the nightmare) and when we reach the 3rd level, apparently it's his house and he asks me to come in to eat cake.. I decline.. and he flashes me a dirty look.. and says.. "as you wish.. " and then i hear screams from inside the door, creepy... then he goes in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i continue walking down the stairs, apparently he lived on the 3rd level.. at the 2nd level a woman opened the door.. she looked pleasant, friendly and she said to me "So you met that guy upstairs? ...he's fucking weird.. but he's the keeper of souls" &lt;huge&gt; ... then suddenly i have a brainwave.. MAYBE OUR CAR IS STILL IN THE PARKING LOT!! there was a really old car in the place of "ours" but maybe the key works.. (old cars have no automatic lock sensor =p) .. so i run!!! and i fucking hit my head on the wall.. and then i wake up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREEPY DREAM? so i hurried to blog this before i forget. omfg.. creepy plz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. and today is saturrrday!! whee I'm not working this week =D so coincidental it happens today.. weekends are my so-called "work days".. eek.. the brain thinks in a weird way.. oh well..&lt;/huge&gt;&lt;/goosebump&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-1301203611676658859?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/1301203611676658859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=1301203611676658859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1301203611676658859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/1301203611676658859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_6112.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-8132982058673213184</id><published>2007-11-24T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T00:21:43.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>i think facebook is damn lame. LOL. i was playing around with the weird applications.. hmm. well.. getting BORED of RO haha. maybe it's beacause i'm playing support class. So not used to being support class. I usually play pure offense. Now i'm like a heal/buff whore. LOL. everywhere i go people ask me to buff them .. damn, i am soo bored. someone asked me where my email came from haha.. it was like in primary 4 i made it.. i used to play c&amp;amp;c tiberian sun, back with kunckles and spoot (old ANTS friends) and the nickname i used to use last time was Ryder; but it was taken.. so i used dogofox, later changing it to dogfoxy. So i made a hotmail with two old nicknames. if i had a new email it'd be kealurwabbit@hotmail.com but i think it's too much hassle. =( although i do own that account =p mwahaha. Don't mess with the kealurwabbit. oh man. i think i totally slacked my way through this week. LOL. major slacker. rawr. going to enroll in MDIS for April intake soon =D oh man. i want to go tanning.. i miss Mr Sun. hmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-8132982058673213184?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/8132982058673213184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=8132982058673213184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8132982058673213184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/8132982058673213184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_24.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-6917828299373992835</id><published>2007-11-23T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T21:12:31.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>mwahaha. i went to school today. omg i almost died during dfund tut. no kick!! haha. and the guy was really fucking funny i spent half the lesson laughing in my brain. "inpuss and outpuss" LOL. okok val don't be mean. he's from china. ohh. comp prog was fun. but they keep making fun of me damn it! okay i made today the "last day of school" for me. and then on tuesday i'm just going to get the w/d form and SEEYA. haha. i'm addicted to RO and i hate you peng for that. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. but i'm nice and almost pro.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i think i'm going rock climbing with shirin soon. i hope it's a freeclimb instead of belay. 25m rock wall!!!! haha. maybe 18m. T.T&lt;br /&gt;ok out, back to RO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6917828299373992835?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6917828299373992835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6917828299373992835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6917828299373992835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6917828299373992835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_23.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-120448434823834797</id><published>2007-11-22T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T13:43:53.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>haha. okay.. i'm bored!! didn't go to school today =D. Can you blame me! there was a maths test. no way am i sitting for that =D.. oooh.. and today's the long day too =D. oh well. kinda sad though.. byebye to the subjects i like ~ PCBDES, COMPROG, DFUND. hahaa. oh well. at least i dont need to take EMATHS3 or MCT!! haha. been slacking at home playing ragnarok online. the ebilro version. mmm.. almost a priest =D yayness. like 11 more levels or something. i'll get it later tonight maybe. yawn. so now i'm slacking at home being bored. can't take it. i think i'll go to school tomorrow.. short day anyway.. omg. hungryy. hehe. tired.. sleepy.. hungry.. ok whatever.. i think i'm sprouting nonsense because i'm bored. hope the december roster comes out soon =D. mm.. now.. shall i go get food, continue playing ragnarok, do some dunk shopping .. orrr.. sleep? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i've decided to go watch some dvds. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-120448434823834797?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/120448434823834797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=120448434823834797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/120448434823834797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/120448434823834797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_22.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-77710436884418785</id><published>2007-11-21T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:37:39.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>mwahaha. okay.. since christmas is coming, lets do the wishlist =p. heh. ohh.. about 1 more week till i'm officially out of TP! my CP approved my withdrawal.. and my CM is coming back next week. okay. prepare for long lecture on "why you should not quit CEN". darn course managers. LOL. okay.. whee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PrGqHTl_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/XAdGmy4qYpA/s1600-h/wishlist8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PrGqHTl_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/XAdGmy4qYpA/s320/wishlist8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135206499749173234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a maltipoo =) soo adorable =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PqpaHTl-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/QhoAg_8QtoY/s1600-h/wishlist7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PqpaHTl-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/QhoAg_8QtoY/s320/wishlist7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135205997237999586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OAKLEY TITANIUM WHISKER ($175 USD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PoW6HTl7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/rjDAVGUkdCU/s1600-h/wishlist4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PoW6HTl7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/rjDAVGUkdCU/s320/wishlist4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135203480387164082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TIMEX IRONMAN TRIATHLON 5E251 ($59.65USD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PoW6HTl8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/qeKdeV143Pc/s1600-h/wishlist5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PoW6HTl8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/qeKdeV143Pc/s320/wishlist5.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135203480387164098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TIMEX IRONMAN TRIATHLON 5C661 ($45.65USD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PnkaHTl4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8jJNWwRTsRE/s1600-h/wishlist1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PnkaHTl4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/8jJNWwRTsRE/s320/wishlist1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135202612803770242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NIKE HALLOWEEN EDITION DUNKS!($96 USD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PnkaHTl5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/PRY-EEpO_sU/s1600-h/wishlist2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PnkaHTl5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/PRY-EEpO_sU/s320/wishlist2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135202612803770258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NIKE BASEBALL EDITION DUNKS.($99 USD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PnkaHTl6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/e5ucBS1I8Dw/s1600-h/wishlist3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PnkaHTl6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/e5ucBS1I8Dw/s320/wishlist3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135202612803770274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This looks like the one i have, BUT IT'S DIFFERENT =D ($99 USD)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-77710436884418785?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/77710436884418785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=77710436884418785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/77710436884418785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/77710436884418785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_21.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/R0PrGqHTl_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/XAdGmy4qYpA/s72-c/wishlist8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-7267155691781653774</id><published>2007-11-19T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:10:23.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>okay. i've pretty much made my decision.. i think im going to drop out of TP and take an MDIS diploma in travel, hospitality and tourism (april intake).. it's like searching for the dream i lost touch of because of my DAMN NICE o'level results. LOL. note the extreme sacarsm.. mm.. i think it was dumb of me to take up computer engineering. extremely dumb. but i was blinded by stupid things and led on by retarded dreams.. well.. rawr.. so so tired.. shall go search for TP withdrawal forms tomorrow or something.. won't be working till december, which is like 2 weeks. ohh yeah. i finally finished my OJT. =) and i didn't set off the alarm this time!! haha. Ok lol. i miss my BFs.. the mercubs :( rawr.. ha.. rawr.. i wanna sleeeeep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going to make sure i don't regret this =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7267155691781653774?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7267155691781653774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7267155691781653774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7267155691781653774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7267155691781653774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_19.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-3089578391048060765</id><published>2007-11-17T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T22:32:54.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>haha. i got to see my beloved mercubs today =D. hehe. went fishing overnight.. heh. stoned .. didn't really catch anything.. lol.. ya.. then went home, took a shower, and went to sentosa.. and when i came out of habourfront MRT, .... there were people giving out underwater world flyers .. then she gave one to me.. and you know what she said.. "Ask your mummy bring you ok" .. OMFG. i gave her this damn damn damn dirty look.. -.- so not funny man. and she was serious. OMFG. ya. lol. yupyup. work was quite alright today.. considering the fact i didn't sleep at all haha. i wasn't tired at all.. but towards the end was almost stoning ~~ .. and i couldn't seem to lock the glass door properly.. and then the alarm sounded -.- then miru had to call rangers. OOPS my bad =p. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-3089578391048060765?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/3089578391048060765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=3089578391048060765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3089578391048060765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/3089578391048060765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_17.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-697110413579667367</id><published>2007-11-16T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T18:28:31.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>rawr..&lt;br /&gt;haha kind of tired.. haha. steph just came to my house lol =p&lt;br /&gt;i swear we were damn pig. we put disturbia into the dvd player.. and then we fell asleep -.-&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh man. then i'm going fishing at about 4am &lt;s&gt;tonight&lt;/s&gt; tomorrow morning. LOL.. rawr..&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can survive work. haha. i think i will, i'm going to go to bedok jetty to sleep =) ..&lt;br /&gt;rawr..&lt;br /&gt;im going to bite somebody =D. ok i swear the comprog teacher is scary. he's nice but scary.. i don't really know how to explain =X.  AND I REALLY DON'T LIKE PROGRAMMING. IT'S JUST EASY THATS WHY I LIKE IT -.- rawr. today was CCN day. yes, the stupid event that has SPAMMED my inbox. HAHA. it was damn sian.. like.. everybody was pushing each other walking around for a pretty stupid event.. growl. so i left with steph to slack in my house lol. haha&lt;br /&gt;meow..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-697110413579667367?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/697110413579667367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=697110413579667367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/697110413579667367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/697110413579667367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_16.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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-4650656919461119885.post-7167320619536212520</id><published>2007-11-15T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T20:50:30.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>ahahaha. i think i'm such a major major slacker.. i was slacking and half falling asleep earlier.. so i only left my house at like 2.45 -.-. PCBDES starts at 3. LOL. but i made it to class at about 3.1o. Oh my god. PCBDES is the most annoying subject every LOL. routing just kills you.. i have no idea how the model answer is so accurate and perfect.. because when i was doing it, my lines kept criss-crossing.. gah. oh well. 3 hours of torture once a week =D. I like tomorrow's timetable alot =D. Like really alot =D..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.00am - Dfund Tutorial&lt;br /&gt;10.00am - Computer programming&lt;br /&gt;11.00am - Computer programming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. slack? and i love both subjects. they're probably the only subjects i'd stay in the godforsaken course for. and then i'll be changing subjects next sem.. well if i manage to do a clear pass for 1.2  .. which i doubt. I'm screwed =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. i don't think my class is doing anything for ccn day.. well we were supposed to but none of us know any of the details and all.. all pretty vague. so i really doubt there'll be anything going on tomorrow =D. Oh well. damn bored now. Supposed to go fishing with charlene, raph, chan maybe charles tomorrow. yay. fishing =D. hmm... i think my secondary school clique has fallen apart.. they all seem to in the end =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man. i can't find any photos of my clique.. oh wait. i found one =D. grad night.. LOL. omfg look at my damn face -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/Rzw_6qHTl1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0NKcMqzzxYI/s1600-h/IMG_6458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/Rzw_6qHTl1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0NKcMqzzxYI/s320/IMG_6458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133047952265418578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;3. Zonia, Charlene, Veron, Adele, Melle, and.. felicia .. where did that bimbo run off to? oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/RzxAX6HTl2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/8lsvk5UvZaQ/s1600-h/STP60658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zaFj5KZV_n0/RzxAX6HTl2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/8lsvk5UvZaQ/s320/STP60658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133048454776592226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there! bimbo and charlene. HAHA &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;ok i rarely post pics. so i must be bored =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-7167320619536212520?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/7167320619536212520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=7167320619536212520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7167320619536212520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/7167320619536212520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_9019.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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/_zaFj5KZV_n0/Rzw_6qHTl1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0NKcMqzzxYI/s72-c/IMG_6458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4650656919461119885.post-6202653807590896123</id><published>2007-11-15T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T13:49:49.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growl</title><content type='html'>ok really, i'm being a major major slacker lately..&lt;br /&gt;skipping lectures, etc..&lt;br /&gt;i can't even be bothered to study for test..&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing interest fast.. that's a fact..&lt;br /&gt;=( somebody save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the rejects &lt;/span&gt;are supposed to meet for lunch on sat. and yet everybody's got other things to do.. =( such a drift. oh well. that's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta drag my ass back to school in about 45 mins for PCBDES =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4650656919461119885-6202653807590896123?l=kealurwabbit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/feeds/6202653807590896123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4650656919461119885&amp;postID=6202653807590896123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6202653807590896123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4650656919461119885/posts/default/6202653807590896123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kealurwabbit.blogspot.com/2007/11/growl_15.html' title='growl'/><author><name>monster kealur wabbit</name><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>
