<?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-5260043138844528279</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:41:40.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUBUGAGA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1115745317701228771</id><published>2008-06-28T19:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T19:49:59.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS SONG IS NICE LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unwell by matchbox20 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy7Qt9xT1FI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy7Qt9xT1FI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LYRICS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;Making friends with shadows on my wall&lt;br /&gt;All night&lt;br /&gt;Hearing voices telling me&lt;br /&gt;That I should get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;Because tomorrow might be good for something&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like I'm headed for a&lt;br /&gt;Breakdown&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell&lt;br /&gt;I know, right now you can't tell&lt;br /&gt;But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see&lt;br /&gt;A different side of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired&lt;br /&gt;I know, right now you don't care&lt;br /&gt;But soon enough you're gonna think of me&lt;br /&gt;And how I used to be&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;Talking to myself in public&lt;br /&gt;Dodging glances on the train&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I know they've all been talking 'bout me&lt;br /&gt;I can hear them whisper&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me think there must be something wrong&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the hours thinking&lt;br /&gt;Somehow&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell&lt;br /&gt;I know, right now you can't tell&lt;br /&gt;But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see&lt;br /&gt;A different side of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired&lt;br /&gt;I know right now you don't care&lt;br /&gt;But soon enough you're gonna think of me&lt;br /&gt;And how I used to be&lt;br /&gt;I been talking in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon they'll come to get me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they're taking me away&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell&lt;br /&gt;I know, right now you can't tell&lt;br /&gt;But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see&lt;br /&gt;A different side of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy I'm just a little impaired&lt;br /&gt;I know, right now you don't care&lt;br /&gt;But soon enough you're gonna think of me&lt;br /&gt;And how I used to be&lt;br /&gt;Hey, how I used to be&lt;br /&gt;How I used to be, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm just a little unwell&lt;br /&gt;How I used to be&lt;br /&gt;How I used to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1115745317701228771?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1115745317701228771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1115745317701228771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1115745317701228771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1115745317701228771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-song-is-nice-lolol.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-569918097982363397</id><published>2008-06-22T01:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T01:42:59.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>presenting to you................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY IT AGAIN by MARIÉ DIGBY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a very nice song&lt;br /&gt;and a very creative video too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a must watch / must listen!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzz i dont want holidays to end...&lt;br /&gt;boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;ok this is a bit random...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.bondevia.com"&gt;BONDEVIA&lt;/a&gt; has closed down!&lt;br /&gt;it's so sad luh&lt;br /&gt;quite a few videos in this blog are actually from bondevia&lt;br /&gt;bondevia was ever so entertaining...&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;now i have lost one source of entertainment&lt;br /&gt;no, not only me&lt;br /&gt;everyone has lost a source of entertainment&lt;br /&gt;sad right...&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;why do all good things come to an end&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-569918097982363397?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/569918097982363397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=569918097982363397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/569918097982363397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/569918097982363397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/06/presenting-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8002853247169986508</id><published>2008-06-17T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T15:43:57.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think this blog is dying soon&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;and the holidays are ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;you guys will enjoy these dramas :D&lt;br /&gt;the actors from from Tong Vfang Xien Qi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable Love Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y4XYEtcGnGo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y4XYEtcGnGo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable Love Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VrtI5BBCVag&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VrtI5BBCVag&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable Love Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LynlXYEZ-uc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LynlXYEZ-uc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable Love Part 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1esHnkqkr0w&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1esHnkqkr0w&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable Love NGs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9CVrAmUPVJE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9CVrAmUPVJE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding Lost Time Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MGvrzjHL79o&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MGvrzjHL79o&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding Lost Time Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OUcn2PSNoi8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OUcn2PSNoi8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding Lost Time Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CM3luVyDzKw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CM3luVyDzKw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Love Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RlfPjRjIVV0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RlfPjRjIVV0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Love Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WE55M6khjaU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WE55M6khjaU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Love Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f4tpOw9C_4o&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f4tpOw9C_4o&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Love Part 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BweQj31JZE4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BweQj31JZE4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Love Part 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-KV_5Z5Cu4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-KV_5Z5Cu4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Love NGs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uwQlmO4FWM4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uwQlmO4FWM4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous Love Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwEU7nuzOc0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwEU7nuzOc0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous Love Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7P5wi_otJ0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7P5wi_otJ0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous Love Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCuY_seY9T4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCuY_seY9T4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous Love Part 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RhJG5ZoZ5mc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RhJG5ZoZ5mc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous Love Part 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kT9h0RzIIXU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kT9h0RzIIXU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous Love NGs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLjotq_KmqM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLjotq_KmqM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo Holiday Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S-siTbLx1As&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S-siTbLx1As&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo Holiday Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rwlprp2UmAY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rwlprp2UmAY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo Holiday Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8WNxFFIlOKU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8WNxFFIlOKU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo Holiday NGs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qGeXyBU_Cyw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qGeXyBU_Cyw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoyed them :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8002853247169986508?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8002853247169986508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8002853247169986508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8002853247169986508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8002853247169986508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-think-this-blog-is-dying-soon-sighs.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3704154160294660327</id><published>2008-06-03T15:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:31:13.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ICarly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jT_Qj18HpT4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jT_Qj18HpT4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the very 1st video i watch on &lt;a href = "http://www.icarly.sg"&gt;iCarly.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will watch more of the videos there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-3704154160294660327?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3704154160294660327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=3704154160294660327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3704154160294660327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3704154160294660327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/06/icarly-this-is-very-1st-video-i-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2509153329679836237</id><published>2008-06-01T02:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:40:45.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hveAo9Qj3xM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hveAo9Qj3xM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hilarious video i saw on a friend's blog&lt;br /&gt;it's very well made (that's what i think)&lt;br /&gt;yea, everyone should watch it, especially when u are from rv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if u like locking / popping (ok i dun really know dance, so i dunno how to identify them)&lt;br /&gt;u can watch this video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KO night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/koi35WviRSo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/koi35WviRSo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of them is a senior :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2509153329679836237?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2509153329679836237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2509153329679836237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2509153329679836237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2509153329679836237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/06/hilarious-video-i-saw-on-friends-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-4152357661573773772</id><published>2008-05-30T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T23:09:52.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J5z4Vs26-TI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J5z4Vs26-TI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-4152357661573773772?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4152357661573773772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=4152357661573773772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4152357661573773772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4152357661573773772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/05/agaga.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2936071991484905643</id><published>2008-05-13T23:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:35:09.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as promised before, (ok i didnt promise, i just mentioned)&lt;br /&gt;here are the rest of the videos i watched recently :D&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deathsponge Notepants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J2avdf289OY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J2avdf289OY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;info (from the youtube page):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Best dub ever By your Lord and Master&lt;br /&gt;Read down here&lt;br /&gt;*Done by LeaperBP*:&lt;br /&gt;["Are you ready to die, kids?"&lt;br /&gt;"Aye aye, shinigami!"&lt;br /&gt;"I can't hear you!"&lt;br /&gt;"Aye aye, shinigami!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ooooohhhh..."]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has a notebook you can write in to kill?&lt;br /&gt;"DEATHSPONGE NOTEPANTS"!&lt;br /&gt;Who murders the whales,starfish,n the krill?&lt;br /&gt;"DEATHSPONGE NOTEPANTS"!&lt;br /&gt;If murder and mayhem be something you wish...&lt;br /&gt;"DEATHSPONGE NOTEPANTS"!!&lt;br /&gt;Put down a name; you'll have one DEAD FISH!&lt;br /&gt;"DEATHSPONGE NOTEPANTS"!!!&lt;br /&gt;[etc.].&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crouching Saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dfmDpQtyClo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dfmDpQtyClo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無名の心 + KAMIYAMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSuTYKfE0fI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSuTYKfE0fI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember whether i have posted this video up before&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;it's entertaining and that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and watch this too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamiyama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HanD2FsbMsc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HanD2FsbMsc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he so pro at miming!&lt;br /&gt;and he follows the music too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet some of u play DDR too&lt;br /&gt;the following video shows two guys playing it&lt;br /&gt;awesomely.&lt;br /&gt;ok i dunno about their scores but...&lt;br /&gt;yea u shall watch the video and u will know everything!&lt;br /&gt;(just look at the dance pads or whatever u call it and u will know whether they are actually playing the game)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DDR Freaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0gh6hzs_7Kc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0gh6hzs_7Kc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy Japanese DDR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQ1gBQRVwPM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQ1gBQRVwPM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So Deep' DDR impromptu freestyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZUtVeYYzzk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZUtVeYYzzk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video dont have to watch everything la&lt;br /&gt;it's just the man playing DDR&lt;br /&gt;and doing the look like michael jackson de action thing&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i should call it the sliding thing&lt;br /&gt;ok i dunno wat is it called... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i guess that's it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2936071991484905643?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2936071991484905643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2936071991484905643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2936071991484905643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2936071991484905643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-promised-before-ok-i-didnt-promise-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6158875399413496703</id><published>2008-05-12T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:41:53.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quite a few videos i watched during these days...&lt;br /&gt;they are all so interesting!&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;MUST WATCH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhmed the dead terrorist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgT_22hudus&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgT_22hudus&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhmed - Jingle Bombs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wskT6YfVB6E&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wskT6YfVB6E&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the part where he was singing&lt;br /&gt;(i got it from the youtube de page) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dashing through the sand&lt;br /&gt;with a bomb strapped to my back.&lt;br /&gt;I have a nasty plan&lt;br /&gt;for Christmas in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;I got through checkpoint A,&lt;br /&gt;but not through checkpoint B.&lt;br /&gt;That's when I got shot in the ass&lt;br /&gt;by the US Military...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[it's not funny!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, jingle bombs, jingle bombs&lt;br /&gt;Mine blew up you see.&lt;br /&gt;Where are all the virgins&lt;br /&gt;that Bin Laden promised me?&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, jingle bombs, jingle bombs&lt;br /&gt;U.S. soldiers shot me dead.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that I have left&lt;br /&gt;is this towel up on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a man,&lt;br /&gt;but every time I cough,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Uncle Sam,&lt;br /&gt;my nuts keep falling off.&lt;br /&gt;My bombing days are done.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find some work.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it would be much safer&lt;br /&gt;as a convenient store night clerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, jingle bombs, jingle bombs&lt;br /&gt;I think I got screwed.&lt;br /&gt;Don't laugh at me because I'm dead&lt;br /&gt;or I'll kill you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KILL YOUOUOU!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u might not want to watch the following video&lt;br /&gt;but it's damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Got Talent(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgVYd2CZoPA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgVYd2CZoPA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YiRq7gNsQGA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YiRq7gNsQGA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0SeZ53GP9o&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0SeZ53GP9o&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7z8ylXmHVaY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7z8ylXmHVaY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was fantastic! couldnt imagine any guy i know singing like him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lzu4CK8Ek-c&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lzu4CK8Ek-c&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fault Line, i hope they will have their own album... maybe they already have one haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yn92UesEbbQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yn92UesEbbQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that cool lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's it&lt;br /&gt;gonna sleep haha&lt;br /&gt;other videos will be posted up maybe tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;(yea there still are other videos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6158875399413496703?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6158875399413496703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6158875399413496703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6158875399413496703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6158875399413496703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/05/quite-few-videos-i-watched-during-these.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6810101871703735628</id><published>2008-05-09T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T23:17:15.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOO. END OF MIDYRS. SO I MADE BLOGSKIN. YAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE SEEE GO SEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=189675&amp;action=Preview"&gt;http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=189675&amp;action=Preview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6810101871703735628?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6810101871703735628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6810101871703735628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6810101871703735628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6810101871703735628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/05/wooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3750669179261013612</id><published>2008-05-04T17:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T23:18:11.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i stole from my friend's blog =XXX&lt;br /&gt;she say cnanot tell link. so. ya ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOqXlbWf9Io&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOqXlbWf9Io&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear IT Support,&lt;br /&gt;Last year I upgraded from Boyfriend 5.0 to Husband 1.0 and noticed a slow down in the overall performance, particularly in the flower, gifts and jewellery applications that had operated flawlessly under Boyfriend 5.0.&lt;br /&gt;In addition, Husband 1.0 un-installed many other valuable programs, such as Romance 9.5 and Personal Attention 6.5, but installed undesirable programs such as Formula One 5.0, NBA 3.0 and World Cup 2.0.&lt;br /&gt;And now Conversation 8.0 no longer runs and House Cleaning 2.6 simply crashes the system. I've tried running Nagging 5.3 to fix these problems, but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;What can I do? &lt;br /&gt;Signed, &lt;br /&gt;Desperate Housewife &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply: &lt;br /&gt;Dear Desperate Housewife, &lt;br /&gt;First keep in mind: &lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend 5.0 is an entertainment package, while Husband 1.0 is an operating system.&lt;br /&gt;Try entering the command C:\ I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME and download Tears 6.2 to install Guilt 3.0.&lt;br /&gt;If all works as designed, Husband 1.0 should then automatically run the applications Jewellery 2.0 and Flowers 3.5.&lt;br /&gt;But remember, overuse can cause Husband 1.0 to default to Grumpy Silence 2.5, Happy Hour 7.0 or Late Night Teh Tarik 6.1.&lt;br /&gt;Late Night 6.1 is a very bad program that will create SnoringLoudly.wav files.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do, DO NOT install Mother-in-Law 1.0 or reinstall another Boyfriend program. These are not supported applications and will crash Husband 1.0.&lt;br /&gt;In summary, Husband 1.0 is a great program, but it does have a limited memory and cannot learn new applications quickly.&lt;br /&gt;You might consider additional software to improve memory and performance. I personally recommend Hot Sexy Dress 3.0 and Tongkat Ali 6.9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck, &lt;br /&gt;IT SupportDear IT Support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-3750669179261013612?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3750669179261013612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=3750669179261013612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3750669179261013612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3750669179261013612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-stole-from-my-friends-blog-xxx-she.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2932391471657976240</id><published>2008-04-29T12:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T12:56:03.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got annoyed by that vid that keeps playing when u come to this web so i delted the post. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF THE WORLD? OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ecTE6lXI-m0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ecTE6lXI-m0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gZUzFYwZlXA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gZUzFYwZlXA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is frome some &lt;a href="http://www.december212012.com/articles/mayan/7.shtml"&gt;mayan website&lt;/a&gt;. i hope you take the time to read it tru. tho it's long. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayan Prophecy 2012: Entering Our Galactic Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us are aware of the Mayan calendar but not many people truly understand what it means and how it works. Yes the calendar does end on December 21, 2012, but what does that mean? How does it come to that? What is their calendar based off of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayans had a very precise understanding of our solar system's cycles and believed that these cycles coincided with our spiritual and collective consciousness. The most significant of which has much to do with the 2012 prophecies. In the following writing, we will walk through the main details of their prophecies surrounding the 2012 transition. How the transition takes place (from an astronomical perspective), what it means for us, and when the cycles take place. We'll start with the basic prophecies and later move deeper into the explanation of the cycles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayans prophesied that from 1999 we have 13 ears to realize the changes in our conscious attitude to stray from the path of self-destruction and instead move onto a path that opens our consciousness to integrate us with all that exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayans knew that our Sun, or Kinich-Ahau, every so often synchronized with the enormous central galaxy. And from this central galaxy received a 'spark' of light which causes the Sun to shine more intensely producing what our scientists call 'solar flares' as well as changes in the Sun's magnetic field. The Mayans say that this happens every 5,125 years. But also that this causes a displacement in the earths rotation, and because of this movement great catastrophes would be produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayans believed the universal processes, like the 'breathing' of the galaxy, are cycles that never change. What changes is the consciousness of man that passes through it. Always in a process toward more perfection. Based on their observations, the Mayans predicted that from the initial date of the start of their civilization, 4 Ahau, 8 Cumku which is 3113 B.C., after one cycle being completed 5,125 years in their future, December 21st, 2012. The Sun, having received a powerful ray of synchronizing light from the center of the galaxy, would change its polarity which would produce a great cosmic event that would propel human kind to be ready to cross into a new era, The Golden Age. It is after this, that the Mayans say we will be ready to go through the door that was left by them, transforming our civilization based on fear to a vibration much higher in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only from our individual efforts could we avoid the path to great cataclysm that our planet will suffer to start a new era, the sixth cycle of the Sun. The Mayan civilization was in the fifth cycle of the Sun, and there were four other great civilizations before them that were destroyed by great natural disasters. They believed that each cycle was just one stage in the collective consciousness of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last cataclysm of the Mayans, the civilization was destroyed by a great flood that left little survivors of which were their descendants. They believed that having known the end of their cycle, mankind would prepare for what is to come in the future and it is because of this that they would have preserved the dominant species; the human race. They say that coming changes will permit us to make a quantum leap forward in the evolution of our consciousness to create a new civilization that would manifest great harmony and compassion to all humankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their first prophecy talks about 'The Time of No-Time'. A period of 20 years, which they call a Katún. The last 20 years of the Sun's cycle of 5,125 years. This cycle is from 1992 - 2012. I'll explain this in greater detail later. They predicted that during these times, solar winds would become more intense and could be seen on the Sun. This would be a time of great realization and great change for mankind. And it would be our own lack of preservation and contamination of the planet that would contribute to these changes. According to the Mayans, these changes would happen so that mankind comprehends how the universe works so we could advance to superior levels, leaving behind superficial materialism and liberating ourselves from suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayans say, that seven years after the start of Katún, which is to say 1999, we would enter a time of darkness which would force us to confront our own conduct. The say that this is the time when mankind will enter 'The Sacred Hall of Mirrors'. Where we will look at ourselves and analyze our behaviors with ourselves, with others, with nature and with the planet in which we live. A time in which all of humanity, by individual conscious decisions, decides to change and eliminate fear and lack of respect from all of our relationships. The Mayans prophesied that the start of this period would be marked by a solar eclipse on August 11, 1999, known to them as 13 Ahau, 8 Cauac. And would coincide with an unprecedented planetary alignment, the 'Grand Cross' alignment. This would be the last 13 years of the Katón period. The last opportunity for our civilization to realize the changes that are coming at the moment of our spiritual regeneration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Mayans, everything is numbers and the time of the 13 sacred numbers started in August 1999. They predicted that along with the eclipse, the forces of nature would act like a catalyst of changes so accelerated and with such magnitude that mankind would be powerless against them. Also, that our technologies in which we rely on so much would begin to fail us. We would no longer be able to learn from our civilization in the way that we are organized as a society. They said that our internal, spiritual development would require a better place along with a better way to interact with more respect and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first prophecies were attained by their study of our Sun. The Mayans discovered that the entire solar system moved. That even our universe has its own cycles. Repetitive periods which begin and end like our day and night. These discoveries lead to the understanding that our solar system rotates on an ellipse that brings our solar system closer and further from the center of the galaxy. In other words, according to the Mayans, our Sun and all of its planets rotate in cycles in relation to the center of the galaxy or Hunab-Kú, the central light of the galaxy. It takes 25,625 years for our solar system to make one cycle on this ellipse. One complete cycle is called a galactic day. The cycle is divided into two halves similar to our day and night. The half closest to the central light, is our solar system's 'day' and the half furthest away is its 'night'. Each day and each night lasts 12,800 years. Which is to say, the central galaxy is the Sun for our entire solar system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayans discovered that every grand cycle has its minor cycles, that carry the same characteristics. One galactic day of 25,625 years is divided into five cycles of 5,125 years. The first cycle is the galactic morning. When our solar system is just coming out of the darkness to enter the light. The second cycle is the mid-day. When our solar system is closest to the central light. The third cycle is the afternoon. When our solar system begins to come out of the light. The fourth cycle is the late-night. When our solar system has entered its furthest cycle from the central light. And the fifth and last cycle is night before dawn. When are solar system is in its last cycle of darkness before starting again. This is the cycle we are currently coming out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mayan prophecy tells us that in 1999, our solar system began to leave the end of the fifth cycle which started in 3113 B.C. and that we find ourselves in the morning of our galactic day, exiting darkness and on the verge of being in plain day of our central galaxy in 2012. They say that at the beginning and end of these cycles, which is to say, every 5,125 years, the central sun or light of the galaxy emits a ray of light so intense and so brilliant that it illuminates the entire universe. It is from this burst of light that all of the Suns and planets sync. The Mayans compare this burst to the pulse of the universe, beating once every 5,125 years. It is these pulses that mark the end of one cycle and the beginning of the next. Each pulse lasting 20 years, a Katún.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we come back to what they call 'The Time of No Time'. It is an evolutionary period, short but intense, inside the grand cycles where great changes take place to thrust us into a new age of evolution as individuals and as mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As individuals we will have to make decisions that will affect us all. If we continue on this negative path of hate, an eye for an eye, destruction of nature, of fear and egoism, we will enter straight into the time of destruction and chaos, and we will disappear as the dominant race of this planet. If we become conscious and realize that we all form part of a great organism, and that we should respect one another and be grateful to our planet, then we will move directly into positive growth, our Golden Age. Our planet, the Sun and the Galaxy are awaiting our decision. It is up to us what will happen in this time of change. Whether we go through a time of suffering and destruction or we find ourselves united in one positive consciousness moving closer to our next stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please notice the events of our planet as evidence that the Mayan prophecies are worth listening to and learning from. Share this information and help us all move toward a better future, where we can thrive in a new era of positivity. It has never been so important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want the world to end ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2932391471657976240?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2932391471657976240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2932391471657976240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2932391471657976240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2932391471657976240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-got-annoyed-by-that-vid-that-keeps.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2713351331701610834</id><published>2008-04-28T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:35:25.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Singapore, Sunday, 27 April 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A secondary school boy of age 13 was raped by a gang of 5 girls aged 15 to 16 yesterday afternoon 26 April 2008 in the girls toilet of their school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They dragged me into the toilet, and pointed a penknife at me. They told me that if I shouted and got them into trouble they will cut me up. They then made me take off all my clothes. One of the girls kept watch at the door, and two others held my arms. They then took turns to perform oral sex on me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it was a Saturday, most of the school was empty as most of the students have left after their CCA events in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However that was not the end of the boy's ordeal, as they later pinned him down on the toilet floor and proceeded to have sex with him. According to the boy, they each had to do it ten times minimum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When they were done, they told me not to tell anyone, and that I was now under their protection. They just left me there on the floor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy told his mother Mdm Lee (not her real name) as soon as he got home, who immediately contacted the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school could not be contacted for more details at this point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early this morning 27 April 2008, all those involved in the earlier case of the 13 year old boy raped by 5 teenage girls were sent to Tan Tock Seng Hospital for a medical checkup accompanied by their parents. All of whom did not want to comment. It was noted that the girls did not look repentant at all for what they did and that they were rather hostile to the nursing staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them was overheard screaming vulgarities at one of the female doctors warning her that if she touched her private parts again she would pee on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to retired lawyer Alan Verchinco, all those involved were underage, thus their identities will definitely not be disclosed to the public. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To tell you the truth such cases has indeed ever happened in Singapore before, but it is usually the other way around. I was really stunned when I heard about it. However if charged, the girls are expected to spend a maximum of 2 years in a government girls home located in Toa Payoh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is currently not known at this point if the five girls were part of a larger gang, or if this was their first victim that came forward. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's like so. omg. -.-&lt;br /&gt;credits to &lt;a href="http://forums.hardwarezone.com.sg/showthread.php?t=1944192"&gt;http://forums.hardwarezone.com.sg/showthread.php?t=1944192&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2713351331701610834?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2713351331701610834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2713351331701610834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2713351331701610834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2713351331701610834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/04/singapore-sunday-27-april-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3760402730438544147</id><published>2008-04-27T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T20:01:56.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Raye Collin - Love Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rlzF5S2BAmY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rlzF5S2BAmY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is such a sweet song :X&lt;br /&gt;somehow the lyrics made me tear&lt;br /&gt;ok i will recommend u to just read the lyrics and not watch the video :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I read a note my Grandma wrote back in 1923 &lt;br /&gt;Grandpa kept it in his coat, and he showed it once to me &lt;br /&gt;He said, "Boy, you might not understand, but a long, long time ago, &lt;br /&gt;Grandma's daddy didn't like me none, but I love your Grandma so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this crazy plan to meet and run away together &lt;br /&gt;Get married in the first town we came to and live forever &lt;br /&gt;But nailed to the tree where we were supposed to meet instead &lt;br /&gt;I found this letter, and this is what it said : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you get there before I do &lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me &lt;br /&gt;I'll meet you when my chores are through &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I'll be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna let you down &lt;br /&gt;Darling wait and see &lt;br /&gt;And between now and then &lt;br /&gt;Til I see you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be loving you &lt;br /&gt;Love, Me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read those words just hours before my Grandma passed away &lt;br /&gt;In the doorway of the church where me and Grandpa stopped to pray &lt;br /&gt;I know I've never seen him cry in all my fifteen years &lt;br /&gt;But as he said these words to her, his eyes fill up with tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you get there before I do &lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me &lt;br /&gt;I'll meet you when my chores are through &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I'll be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna let you down &lt;br /&gt;Darling wait and see &lt;br /&gt;And between now and then &lt;br /&gt;Til I see you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be loving you &lt;br /&gt;Love, Me."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-3760402730438544147?l=abubu-agaga.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-5260043138844528279.post-7858575110831141330</id><published>2008-04-26T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T21:08:26.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUST WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Food Court Musical&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkYZ6rbPU2M&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkYZ6rbPU2M&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Frozen Grand Central&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are by &lt;a href = "http://www.improveverywhere.com/"&gt;ImprovEverywhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are so creative and daring! haha :D&lt;br /&gt;go check out more of their videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7858575110831141330?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7858575110831141330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5260043138844528279.post-7556118408800455315</id><published>2008-04-26T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T10:22:42.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mo98jeEYAVM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mo98jeEYAVM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width='300' height='180'&gt;&lt;embed src='http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=651566' width='318' height='181' type='application/x-shockwave-flash'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com" target="_blank"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/mariah_carey/touch_my_body.html" target="_blank"&gt;Touch My Body lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7556118408800455315?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7556118408800455315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7556118408800455315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7556118408800455315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7556118408800455315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/04/lol-x-hahahaha-dd-lyrics-touch-my-body.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5569725119120821295</id><published>2008-04-24T16:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T16:57:45.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg look at this GROSSS thing my fren found at &lt;a href="http://forums.hardwarezone.com.sg/showthread.php?t=1941148"&gt;this forum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 24, 2008 &lt;br /&gt;Scientists say menstrual blood can repair hearts &lt;br /&gt;TOKYO - THE monthly discomfort many women see as a curse could pay off someday as Japanese researchers say menstrual blood can be used to repair heart damage. &lt;br /&gt;Scientists obtained menstrual blood from nine women and cultivated it for about a month, focusing on a kind of cell that can act like stem cells. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some 20 per cent of the cells began beating spontaneously about three days after being put together in vitro with cells from the hearts of rats. The cells from menstrual blood eventually formed sheet-like heart-muscle tissue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The success rate is 100 times higher than the 0.2-0.3 per cent for stem cells taken from human bone marrow, according to Shunichiro Miyoshi, a cardiologist at Keio University's school of medicine, who is involved in the research. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Separate in-vivo experiments showed that the condition of rats who had suffered heart attacks improved after they received the cells derived from menstrual blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Miyoshi said women may eventually be able to use their own menstrual blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'There may be a system in the near future that allows women to use it for their own treatment,' Dr Miyoshi said on Thursday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cells can be stored for a long time in a tube the size of a pinky finger and cultivated when necessary, he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also said menstrual blood could be used to build stockpiles of cells which have a variety of immune types. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could help people with matching HLAs, or human leukocyte antigens, a key part of the human immune system, he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'In proper storage, we would be able to stock up a tremendous count of cells in a small space. If they are not used for 100 years, they could stay there for 200 years or 300 years' waiting for a perfect match, he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a strict sense, the connective cells harvested from menstrual blood cannot be called stem cells, which can turn into any type of cell in the body, Dr Miyoshi said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they also have high potential to develop into muscle cells, suggesting the blood could in time be used to treat muscular dystrophy, he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The study has been conducted jointly by researchers from private Keio University and the National Institute for Child Health and Development. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial results were recently published in the online edition of the US journal Stem Cell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5569725119120821295?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5569725119120821295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5569725119120821295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5569725119120821295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5569725119120821295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/04/omg-look-at-this-grosss-thing-my-fren.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1932610648744666967</id><published>2008-04-22T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T01:07:08.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWRRR&lt;br /&gt;i've decided!&lt;br /&gt;if i manage to get a job after i graduate&lt;br /&gt;the 1st thing i want to buy is a ball joint doll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are like so pretty! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go check out other people's dolls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://timoire.deviantart.com/art/ball-joint-doll-56966510"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://timoire.deviantart.com/art/ball-joint-doll-56966510&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://mandiiv.deviantart.com/art/Photo-of-Purin-My-doll-34338278"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mandiiv.deviantart.com/art/Photo-of-Purin-My-doll-34338278 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pretty!!&lt;br /&gt;but damn expensive...&lt;br /&gt;at least 100 bucks zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i don't have the habit of playing with dolls&lt;br /&gt;and i don't collect them&lt;br /&gt;well, i think dolls looks scary&lt;br /&gt;so i don't really like them&lt;br /&gt;but the ball joint dolls are so pretty &lt;br /&gt;u can change their hair, eyes, probably body parts too&lt;br /&gt;so cool lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i guess it's a waste of money&lt;br /&gt;but they are so nice :X&lt;br /&gt;i think if i can afford the dolls,&lt;br /&gt;i would rather buy clothes for myself than buy for the doll -.-&lt;br /&gt;the clothes are like the same price as a normal human's clothes!&lt;br /&gt;very -.- and O.O&lt;br /&gt;right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok maybe i won't buy the dolls.&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday 100 people will gather&lt;br /&gt;and decided to pay a few bucks each to get me a doll :)&lt;br /&gt;but that's not very likely to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1932610648744666967?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1932610648744666967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1932610648744666967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1932610648744666967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1932610648744666967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/04/rawrrr-ive-decided-if-i-manage-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8674202026809835518</id><published>2008-04-21T11:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:38:03.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>looking tru my 900+ new mails ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. look what i found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAYS TO TURN DOWN UNWANTED MEN !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Can I buy you a drink?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Actually I'd rather have the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: I'm a photographer. I've been looking for a face like yours.&lt;br /&gt;SHE: I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a face like yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Hi. Didn't we go on a date once? Or was it twice?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Must've been once. I never make the same mistake twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: How did you get to be so beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: I must've been given your share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Will you go out with me this Saturday?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Sorry. I'm having a headache this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Your face must turn a few heads.&lt;br /&gt;SHE: And your face must turn a few stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Go on ,don't be shy. Ask me out.&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Okay, get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: I think I could make you very happy.&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Why? Are you leaving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: What would you say if I asked you to marry me?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Can I have your name?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Why? Don't you already have one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Shall we go see a movie?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: I've already seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Where have you been all my life?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Hiding from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Haven't I seen you some place before?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Yes. That's why I don't go there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Is this seat empty?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: So, what do you do for a living?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: I'm a female impersonator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Hey baby, what's your sign?&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Do not enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: Your body is like a temple.&lt;br /&gt;SHE: Sorry, there are no services today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.&lt;br /&gt;SHE: If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORWARD TO WOMEN IN NEED OF SOME LAUGHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pure ownage. LOOOOL. i'll just post it here cause i never foward mails. even those lame ones that say you're gonna die if u don't forward it in 5min. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of girl are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40% of girls in the world usually don't know who they are. The judgements made by their friends are not that accurate. This can help you make the correct judgement. There must strictly be NO cheating or the results won't be accurate. And if you're a guy, SHOO. You don't want to be a girl, do you?&lt;br /&gt;Get ready a piece of paper and pen&lt;br /&gt;Write 1 - 10 in a column.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;a) Red&lt;br /&gt;b) Pink&lt;br /&gt;c) Yellow&lt;br /&gt;d) Light blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What is your favourite hang-out place with your friends?&lt;br /&gt;a) Home&lt;br /&gt;b) Shopping mall&lt;br /&gt;c) Dinner at restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What is your usual dress code?&lt;br /&gt;a) Pants and shirt&lt;br /&gt;b) Long flowy dress&lt;br /&gt;c) Pajamas?&lt;br /&gt;d) Cap, mini running shorts and singlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) If you had free time, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;a) Have a picnic with family and relatives&lt;br /&gt;b) Throw a party with friends&lt;br /&gt;c) Read a book&lt;br /&gt;d) Play with your dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Name one of your hobbies&lt;br /&gt;a) Photography&lt;br /&gt;b) Studying&lt;br /&gt;c) Dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What is your favourite genre of music?&lt;br /&gt;a)Pop&lt;br /&gt;b) Rock&lt;br /&gt;c) Classical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) In your opinion, who is the most important person/people/thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;a) *Him&lt;br /&gt;b) Bank account&lt;br /&gt;c) Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If your mother gives you $50, you would...&lt;br /&gt;a) Donate it to charity&lt;br /&gt;b) Demand more, because it's not enough to get you the stuff you want&lt;br /&gt;c) Give it to the bully because he/she says so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) If the guy of your dreams asks you out the day before the exams, you...&lt;br /&gt;a) Tell him to study for the exams first.&lt;br /&gt;b) Just go out with him&lt;br /&gt;c) Run away quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What is your favourite time of the day?&lt;br /&gt;a) Afternoon&lt;br /&gt;b) Morning&lt;br /&gt;c) Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the FUN part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;-Red (brave)&lt;br /&gt;-Pink (sweet)&lt;br /&gt;-Yellow (fun)&lt;br /&gt;-Light blue (carefree)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What is your favourite hang-out place with your friends?&lt;br /&gt;-Home (simple)&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping mall (crazy, fun)&lt;br /&gt;-Dinner at restaurant (serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What is your usual dress code?&lt;br /&gt;-Pants and shirt (simple)&lt;br /&gt;-Long flowy dress (graceful, elegant)&lt;br /&gt;-Pajamas? (sloppy)&lt;br /&gt;-Cap, mini running shorts and singlet (atheletic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) If you had free time, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;-Have a picnic with family and relatives (cares, loves family)&lt;br /&gt;-Throw a party with friends (wacky)&lt;br /&gt;-Read a book (shy, hardworking)&lt;br /&gt;-Play with your dolls (childish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Name one of your hobbies&lt;br /&gt;-Photography (creative)&lt;br /&gt;-Studying (clever, mature)&lt;br /&gt;-Dancing (graceful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What is your favourite genre of music?&lt;br /&gt;-Pop (fun)&lt;br /&gt;-Rock (loud, crazy)&lt;br /&gt;-Classical (relaxed, carefree)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) In your opinion, who is the most important person/people/thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;-*Him (lovesick)&lt;br /&gt;-Bank account (moneyminded)&lt;br /&gt;-Family (lovable, sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If your mother gives you $50, you would...&lt;br /&gt;-Donate it to charity (helpful)&lt;br /&gt;-Demand more, because it's not enough to get you the stuff you want (greedy)&lt;br /&gt;-Give it to the bully because he/she says so (soft)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) If the guy of your dreams asks you out the day before the exams, you...&lt;br /&gt;-Tell him to study for the exams first. (mature)&lt;br /&gt;-Just go out with him (naughty)&lt;br /&gt;-Run away quickly (shy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What is your favourite time of the day?&lt;br /&gt;-Afternoon (cheerful)&lt;br /&gt;-Morning (healthy)&lt;br /&gt;-Night (dark, emotional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i removed the lame parts and everything. lalalaa. lol. &lt;br /&gt;last one. hope nobody gets offended? ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A psychologist once said: 'Even if there is no God, men will invent one.' :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Mar 9, 2008, at 12:41 PM, gadgetman wrote:&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys. I hope you are not turned off by the extremely long email list, but I really think this message is very intriguing. By all means, delete it if you find it rubbish, but I normally don't send mass emails. This one is really interesting. Hopefully, it doesn't end up in your junkmail, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this touches you as much as it did me, or least gives you something to think about as we go about 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Let me explain theproblem science has with Jesus Christ.' The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students tostand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You're a Christian, aren't you, son?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes sir,' the student says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So you believe inGod?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Absolutely.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Is God good?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sure! God's good.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Is God all-powerful? Can God do anything?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Are you good or evil?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The Bible says I'm evil.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor grins knowingly. 'Aha! The Bible!' He considers for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;'Here's one for you. Let's say there's a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help him? Would you try?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes sir, I would.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So you're good...!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I wouldn't say that.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'But why not say that? You'd help a sick and maimed person if you could. Most of us would if we could. But God doesn't.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer, so the professor continues. 'He doesn't, does he? My brother was a Christian who died of cancer, even though he prayed to Jesus to heal him How is this Jesus good? Hmmm? Can you answer that one?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student remains silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No, you can't, can you?' the professor says. He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Let's start again, young fella. Is God good?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Er...yes,' the student says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Is Satan good?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student doesn't hesitate on this one. 'No.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Then where does Satan come from?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student : 'From...God..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'That's right. God made Satan, didn't he? Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, sir.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Evil's everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything, correct?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So who created evil?' The professor continued, 'If God created everything, then God created evil, since evil exists, and according to the principle that our works define who we are, then God is evil.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without allowing the student to answer, the professor continues: 'Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things, do they exist in this world?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student: 'Yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So who created them?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer again, so the professor repeats his question. 'Who created them? There is still no answer. Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace in front of the classroom. The class is mesmerized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tell me,' he continues onto another student. 'Do you believe in Jesus Christ, son?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student's voice is confident: 'Yes, professor, I do.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man stops pacing. 'Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Have you ever seen Jesus?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No sir. I've never seen Him.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Then tell us if you've ever heard your Jesus?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No, sir, I have not.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Have you ever actually felt your Jesus, tasted your Jesus or smelled your Jesus? Have you ever had any sensory perception of Jesus Christ, or God for that matter?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No, sir, I'm afraid I haven't.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yet you still believe inhim?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nothing,' the studentreplies. 'I only have my faith.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, faith,' the professor repeats. 'And that is the problem science has with God. There is no evidence, only faith.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student stands quietly for a moment, before asking a question of his own. 'Professor, is there such a thing as heat?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes,' the professor replies. 'There's heat.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And is there such a thing as cold?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, son, there's cold too.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No sir, there isn't.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor turns to face the student, obviously interested. The room suddenly becomes very quiet. The student begins to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, unlimited heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat, but we don't have anything called 'cold'. We can hit up to 458 degrees below zero, which is no heat, but we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold; otherwise we would be able to go colder than the lowest-458 degrees. Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-458 F) is the total absence of heat. You see, sir, cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence across the room. A pen drops somewhere in the classroom, sounding like a hammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What about darkness, professor. Is there such a thing as darkness?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes,' the professor replies without hesitation. 'What is night if it isn't darkness?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is not something; it is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light, but if you have no light constantly you have nothing and it's called darkness, isn't it? That's the meaning we use to define the word. In reality, darkness isn't. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn't you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to smile at the student in front of him. This will be a good semester. 'So what point are you making, young man?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with, and so your conclusion must also be flawed.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor's face cannot hide his surprise this time. 'Flawed? Can you explain how?'&lt;br /&gt;'You are working on the premise of duality,' the student explains. 'You argue that there is life and then there's death; a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can't even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, just the absence of it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Now tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?'&lt;br /&gt;'If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do.'&lt;br /&gt;'Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to shake his head, still smiling, as he realizes where the argument is going. A very good semester, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavour, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you now not a scientist, but a preacher?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class is in uproar. The student remains silent until the commotion has subsided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, let me give you an example of what I mean.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student looks around the room.'Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the professor's brain?' The class breaks out into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor's brain, felt theprofessor's brain, touched or smelled the professor's brain? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, with all due respect, sir. So if science says you have no brain, how can we trust your lectures, sir?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the room is silent. The professor just stares at the student, his face unreadable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after what seems an eternity,the old man answers. 'I guess you'll have to take them on faith.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Now, you accept that there is faith, and, in fact, faith exists with life,' the student continues. 'Now, sir, is there such a thing as evil?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now uncertain, the professor responds, 'Of course, there is. We see it everyday. It is in the daily example of man's inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this the student replied, 'Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God did not create evil. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart. It's like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8674202026809835518?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8674202026809835518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8674202026809835518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8674202026809835518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8674202026809835518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/04/looking-tru-my-900-new-mails.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6523071513786685622</id><published>2008-04-17T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:27:43.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Charlie the Unicorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q5im0Ssyyus&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q5im0Ssyyus&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol this is rather dumb.&lt;br /&gt;i think the charlie unicorn was dreaming during the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6523071513786685622?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6523071513786685622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6523071513786685622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;details are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- will be held on either 30th or 31st of May&lt;br /&gt;- tickets priced at $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;germaine, mavis and shaowei are in the concert&lt;br /&gt;yea, they will be singing&lt;br /&gt;be sure to see them there!&lt;br /&gt;u can buy the tickets from shaowei!&lt;br /&gt;but i think u can buy from germaine and mavis too ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;support them yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. they will be singing pop songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1775212236586263646?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1775212236586263646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1775212236586263646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1775212236586263646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1775212236586263646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/change.html' title='CHANGE! 寻梦演唱会'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-4115284493960475972</id><published>2008-03-22T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T18:14:33.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been a week since i updated!&lt;br /&gt;not many people are reading this blog though&lt;br /&gt;even luqi is not updating it :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway songyan gave me these links in msn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://jennyroseesternon.wordpress.com/2008/03/14/ken-lee-funny-or-pathetic/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://jennyroseesternon.wordpress.com/2008/03/14/ken-lee-funny-or-pathetic/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://youtube.com/watch?v=FQt-h753jHI"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=FQt-h753jHI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a link to the video too in the 1st link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that thing is so hilarious! hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u may want to watch this after watching that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT18LZItBLA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT18LZItBLA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im watching the anime Monster now&lt;br /&gt;it's so cool luh&lt;br /&gt;but i think it's getting creepier and creepier&lt;br /&gt;i thought about giving up on watching it&lt;br /&gt;but it's so interesting! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok maybe different people have different preference&lt;br /&gt;so u guys may not like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5415863178963773568</id><published>2008-03-14T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T20:13:17.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a romantic video? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7qUs2H7QTk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7qUs2H7QTk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;only a few more days before holidays end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i dun like holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5415863178963773568?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5415863178963773568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5415863178963773568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5415863178963773568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5415863178963773568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/romantic-video-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1049885135474188474</id><published>2008-03-14T16:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T16:52:23.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think this MV / song or wadeva is rather cute&lt;br /&gt;so decided to let u guys watch! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Bang - Dirty Cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BIunRUybQGk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BIunRUybQGk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is rather cool too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Bang - Last Farewell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGgPeAew_T0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGgPeAew_T0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Bang - A Fool's Only Tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dup7LNWHnSs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dup7LNWHnSs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've only completed 2 homeworks so far...&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;4 more graded reading assignments&lt;br /&gt;1 more graded SS assignment&lt;br /&gt;and jianbao to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok got other homeworks la.&lt;br /&gt;but these are the top on my list.&lt;br /&gt;the other homeworks...&lt;br /&gt;see how 1st :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1049885135474188474?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1049885135474188474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1049885135474188474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1049885135474188474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1049885135474188474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-think-this-mv-song-or-wadeva-is.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5164673284110765323</id><published>2008-03-13T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T19:35:09.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kahsing's prom night performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVN3RHL57nY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVN3RHL57nY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt know he can dance like that :/&lt;br /&gt;(hehs im not insulting anyone or wadeva here)&lt;br /&gt;just that i've never seen him dance before&lt;br /&gt;but his dance is quite cool lah.&lt;br /&gt;_ said he didnt think it was nice because he didnt put much effort in it.&lt;br /&gt;wow. didnt put much effort.&lt;br /&gt;that means if put in a lot of effort, it will OMGOSH?!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. for those who dunno who he is&lt;br /&gt;he was from rvncc yea :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i received a rather interesting email&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/a.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/b.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/c.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/d.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/e.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/f.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/g.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/h.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/i.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/j.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/k.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/l.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/m.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/n.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/o.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/p.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/q.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/r.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/s.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/t.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/u.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/v.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/w.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/x.jpg" width = 300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know there are lot of stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;but i think u guys might want to watch this too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAVICH ep 1 to 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pekncY2EaMc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pekncY2EaMc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAVICH ep 6 to 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/57n487ow8mg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/57n487ow8mg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAVICH ep 11 to 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c3saxB0BR60&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c3saxB0BR60&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAVICH ep 16 to 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAQx8LgekUA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAQx8LgekUA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAVICH ep 21 to 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lYgLNM6mZEw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lYgLNM6mZEw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy. :D&lt;br /&gt;it's time to chiong homework!&lt;br /&gt;but is it the mood yet?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5164673284110765323?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5164673284110765323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5164673284110765323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5164673284110765323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5164673284110765323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/kahsings-prom-night-performance-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2265000566913100629</id><published>2008-03-12T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T14:35:26.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was surfing the net just now...&lt;br /&gt;(yea i know i have to do my homework :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and saw this mv!&lt;br /&gt;it's quite cool&lt;br /&gt;some people say it's rather disturbing&lt;br /&gt;cuz of the sexual theme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so u can choose to not watch it!&lt;br /&gt;but i think it's very creative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park Jin Young - Kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/exP0Vx9Ovcs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/exP0Vx9Ovcs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i also saw some videos which u might want to take a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Korean stars 1 (before &amp; after)/(Child to Present)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uimQIBMjaWw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uimQIBMjaWw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Korean stars 2(before &amp; after)/(Child to Present)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ta3cEwhULY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ta3cEwhULY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOREAN GUYS (before &amp; after)/(Child to Present)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTNWrc6Pt5Y&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTNWrc6Pt5Y&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's it!&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go je library to do CID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href = "http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2265000566913100629?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2265000566913100629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2265000566913100629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2265000566913100629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2265000566913100629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/was-surfing-net-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-7291293279590725060</id><published>2008-03-11T14:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T14:36:07.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kat say she very stress&lt;br /&gt;so i went to search the various ways to destress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. Go for a long walk in the rain – who cares if your underwear gets soaked?&lt;br /&gt;(I think this is rather cool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Go away for a weekend, but don’t decide on a destination beforehand. Just get in the car and see where it takes you.&lt;br /&gt;(I think u will only get lost and not know your way home back. You will probably become even more stressed. But it will be fun if you were with someone else.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Go and watch two movies in one day and have a pizza and some wine in between the two.&lt;br /&gt;(I think I will only end up getting stomachaches. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Get up early and watch the sun rise. You can watch the sunset too.&lt;br /&gt;(This is rather relaxing… Just imagining the scene seems relaxing to me… But didn’t know it can actually help distress… haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Phone an old friend you have not spoken to for ages.&lt;br /&gt;(I think this is rather awkward cuz u dunno what to say to that person. U may instead end up thinking whether u have failed as a friend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Wear something outrageous and different to what you would usually wear.&lt;br /&gt;(This is fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Go for a long walk next to the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;(Yea… I think this will cheer people up, but provided that the beach is not haunted.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Swim when it’s raining.&lt;br /&gt;(I think kayaking when it’s raining is even more fun! That time I experienced it, it was so exciting, like in a action movie! Hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Go on a shopping spree!&lt;br /&gt;(But don’t be like some celebrities, don’t spend all of your money!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Prank call someone you dislike or you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Talk through the night to someone you really care about and only go to sleep when the birds start chirping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Invite the nice new person at work for dinner – don’t just promise to do it.&lt;br /&gt;(And maybe flirt with him/her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Go and see a play or a live concert.&lt;br /&gt;(Probably go clubbing or pooling or whatever too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Gossip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Hang out with your pals and do stupid things with them. Like walking up to a stranger and saying some weird stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Eat as much as you can or as much as it satisfies you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Go for a massage or aromatherapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Ask your hairdresser what he/she would like to do with your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Have a costume party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Walk barefoot in wet grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Start thinking about sad things and cry as much as you can. You will PROBABLY feel better after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.     Follow what you usually see in shows, go to a beach or stand on top of a mountain, and shout out the things that are troubling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.     You can scream into a bottle, cap the bottle and throw the bottle into the sea too. I saw this in some chinese movies.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok they are from a website (scroll down and look at credits)&lt;br /&gt;but i removed some of the ways they said&lt;br /&gt;and added some of what i thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;i must admit this sucks. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;nice songs! :D&lt;br /&gt;i've started to like 潘帅 again!&lt;br /&gt;but i've never disliked him before! :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/sD1dYs60S6/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/sD1dYs60S6/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忘记了姓名的请跟我来  现在让我们向快乐崇拜&lt;br /&gt;放下了包袱的请跟我来  传开去建立个快乐的时代&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忘了你存在　　有什么期待　　欢乐你邀请他一定来　　与其渴望关怀　　不如一起精彩&lt;br /&gt;快乐会传染　请你慷慨　ＣＯＭＥON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相连的失恋的请跟我来  一边跳一边向快乐崇拜&lt;br /&gt;开心不开心的都跟我来  美丽而神圣的时光不等待&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐到底属于哪个年代 70 80 90 还是Y世代  翻开历史课本  答案就算仔细找  也会找不到  背也背不好  放松 让我来说  什么年代吹着什么样的风  我拿着我的麦克风&lt;br /&gt;唱出OLＤ SCHOOL ＳＨＯＷ　　ＹＡＬＬ　ＲＥＡＤＹ TO ＲＯＬＬ&lt;br /&gt;70的年代 复古我最HIGH  DISCO FEVER 从来不肯SAY GOODBYE&lt;br /&gt;只有 放放 放克才能酷  男男女女老老少少我们穿着喇叭裤  爆炸头在望春风&lt;br /&gt;左右摇摆上下一指神功  黑白电视可能无法感受  但相信你们可以悟出黑色幽默&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到了80年代要喊什么  B BOYS B GIRLS LET'S MAKE SOME NOISE&lt;br /&gt;要穿什么呢 HMMM...  紧裤子 紧上衣 秀出你的身材  有人露出金牙 千万不要惊讶&lt;br /&gt;嘻哈正在发芽 别拔它假牙  LOCKIN POPPIN WE DANCING AIN'T NO STOPPING&lt;br /&gt;跟我一起唱  快乐崇拜 快乐无害  虽然快乐像个病毒  病毒会传染&lt;br /&gt;90年我们等待千禧年  PARTY电子音乐疯狂玩整夜  HIP HOP FOR LIFE THAT'S RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;每个人嘴里喊着WESTSIDE  管你是不是真正PARTY天才  扬起你的嘴角 跟我快乐崇拜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现代 这个匆忙时代  虽然少了时间但千万不要倦态&lt;br /&gt;今天的事交给今天去做  因为明天才有很多时间一起去疯&lt;br /&gt;YO 放肆的节奏  看你 放肆的互动  看你 放肆的感动  看我 放肆的创作&lt;br /&gt;要我怎么再说  PEOPLE FEEL MY FLOW  看我拿着我的麦克风  唱出快乐的SHOW&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/LlhUxVkdxn/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/LlhUxVkdxn/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;我一直坐在咖啡厅的角落  没有人发现我还在难过&lt;br /&gt;其实早就已经忘了怎么说  就算再怎么舍不得  你还是走了&lt;br /&gt;我还不想承认这事实  怎么会变成这个样子&lt;br /&gt;没有了  我真的什么都没有了  就像一个废人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回家的路上我哭了  眼泪在一次崩溃了&lt;br /&gt;无能为力这样走着  再也不敢骄傲奢求了&lt;br /&gt;我还能够说些什么  我还能够做些什么&lt;br /&gt;我好希望你会听见  因为爱你 我让你走了&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href = "http://www.health24.com/Woman/Health_by_numbers/711-716,12640.asp"&gt;http://www.health24.com/Woman/Health_by_numbers/711-716,12640.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href = "http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;IMEEM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7291293279590725060?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7291293279590725060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7291293279590725060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7291293279590725060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7291293279590725060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/kat-say-she-very-stress-so-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-7102817695206763283</id><published>2008-03-04T00:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T00:50:03.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3I'08 CNY video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Vta0cacxbA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Vta0cacxbA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha it's quite cute&lt;br /&gt;the class looks very fun&lt;br /&gt;dun remember seeing charis inside...&lt;br /&gt;i think i only know eunice and weisin in the video lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2A'08 CNY video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fd4Olvy0tVw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fd4Olvy0tVw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i linked this from the previous video&lt;br /&gt;singing a bit weird...&lt;br /&gt;but good effort though&lt;br /&gt;2nd video that i've watched that is not taken in sch compound&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and it's another video that i only know 1 person there&lt;br /&gt;jasmine!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7102817695206763283?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7102817695206763283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7102817695206763283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7102817695206763283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7102817695206763283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/3i08-cny-video-haha-its-quite-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5485877502199667066</id><published>2008-03-03T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T23:55:36.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LEAP YEARS</title><content type='html'>The Leap Years movie trailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/guPXicaw3po"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/guPXicaw3po" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has anyone watched the movie yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Nutshell Review: The Leap Years, 25 February 2008&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/user/ur0317399/comments"&gt;DICK STEEL&lt;/a&gt; from Singapore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Leap Years, aka Leap of Love, was a long process in the making. Having tracked this movie for a number of years now, it is going to make its debut this year premiering exactly on Feb 29 no less. While there were the usual production woes, I thought that this was one of those projects that remain in development hell, and given the overlong trailers being played in the cinemas - I didn't time it, but it was more than 3 minutes long - I thought it would be one of those that would sink immediately upon release, despite having international flavour with the casting of Joan Chen and Ananda Everingham. Well, the good news is the Singapore's first English language romance movie passes the litmus test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the novella by Catherine Lim, The Leap Years tells 2 stories in parallel, but both centered on Li-Ann and her friends through a period of 16 years (4 leap years in total), consisting almost every boy-finds-girl-loves-loses-etc plot point you can think of. And for the most parts, it was almost like a self-fulfilling prophecy of a fortune teller's advice to Li- Ann on her love being one like the wind, which delivered yet another set of clichés like Windows Cafe, mini toy windmills, and moments where long hair gets swept away like Bollywood movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li-Ann actually had three actresses portraying her. The first is Beatrice Chia, who only provides the narration. The second, Wong Li-lin as Li-Ann in her 20s-30s, and Joan Chen playing the same character, now much older. Chen had only a bit role though, which probably didn't challenge her in the acting department, and the short story is about her trying to find some reconciliatory factors with her teenage daughter, and you realize that she probably missed the kind of close-knit mother-daughter relationship that she had when younger, and trying very hard to replicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong Li-lin anchors the entire movie with her heartfelt portrayal of Li-Ann. Forget about her dismal big screen debut in the horrid German movie which had her almost sleepwalking through it like a zombie. This one showed what she can do, without succumbing to acting cute unnecessarily. Her Li-Ann has never dated and has been holding out for someone special, and chances upon Ananda's Jeremy at an al fresco cafe one day. So the usual games people play begins, with her putting some Irish 29th Feb tradition to the test, and he plays along, towards the goal of setting up a blind date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally not everything is as rosy as it seems, since the games ended after a magical outing together, with their pledge of meeting at the same place at the same time, every leap year on her birthday. Cliché lines get thrown about, like the frequently used one about better to have loved and lost than to never had loved at all, but the key theme here is about patience. If you deem him or her special, it's well worth the wait, isn't it? Only fools rush in, as they say. So do expect lines being spouted explicitly which might make you cringe a little, or implicitly suggests something that you'd probably already know of, from the wise old sayings of those who have been there and done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost like a typical romantic chick flick with the whispers of sweet nothings, promises made, and the quintessential scenes of shopping and lots of clothes. The soundtrack is chock full of lovely ballads by Corrine May, and you'd probably would be enthralled by how familiar locations become quite the romantic backdrops in the movie. Familiar also applies to the supporting cast, with the likes of Nadya Hutagalong and Vernetta Lopez playing good friends, as does Qi Yu Wu as KS (Kiasi? Kiasu? Kana Sai? Anything but actually).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought KS was a source of inspiration for those out there still carrying torches for others. It was an easy anchor point for me to dive right into the movie, with the classical example of loving someone who obviously doesn't love you back, and there comes a point in time where you have to wake up and realize your futile efforts. The reality of it is harsh and cruel at that point in time, but to be able to find strength and pick yourself up, that's quite an achievement in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Leap Years borrows its strength from Catherine Lim's story, and goes to show that no doubt the clichés are abound, this is something of a Singapore movie to be proud of - with a mix of homegrown and international talent, and a story that's purely on love and romance, and not hybrids like romantic-comedies or romantic-tragedies. Love is in the air, and for gimmick's sake, I would recommend this to be watched on the 29th of Feb, and see if you buy into that Irish folklore. I would play along though... but now to have someone make that proposal.. ha! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie sounds so nice&lt;br /&gt;and the trailer is not bad too...&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch the movie! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence&lt;br /&gt;by Ryuichi Sakamoto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a1Y8VyQD7jw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a1Y8VyQD7jw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people say this is not the song used in the trailer&lt;br /&gt;and the Ryuichi Sakamoto wasnt credited in the movie&lt;br /&gt;i dunno about that&lt;br /&gt;but i know that the songs sound similar and they are both great songs.&lt;br /&gt;my friend sent me this song&lt;br /&gt;anyone wants it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href = "http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href = "http://www.imdb.com/"&gt;IMDB (International Movie Database&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5485877502199667066?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5485877502199667066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5485877502199667066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5485877502199667066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5485877502199667066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/03/leap-years.html' title='THE LEAP YEARS'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1336213107586109698</id><published>2008-02-11T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T00:00:57.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch the CNY music videos that the classes were supposed to produce for CNY&lt;br /&gt;yea.. on youtube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i dunno what to say&lt;br /&gt;but these are the videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RVHS 4E'08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvGG28rRj3U&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvGG28rRj3U&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RVHS 4H'08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_NnSBQabiI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_NnSBQabiI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RVHS 4K'08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGwK441CuXw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGwK441CuXw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;wasnt really interested in the juniors de videos&lt;br /&gt;(so sorry... next time got mood/time then watch)&lt;br /&gt;i like 4E's video the most&lt;br /&gt;cuz the others were quite random and lame&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but it's ok im random and lame too. (am i?)&lt;br /&gt;anyway 4E's video has the most number of view&lt;br /&gt;so yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;there's this video that is under the related videos section&lt;br /&gt;so i just went to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RVHS SHAKE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cFOwNNnH91U&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cFOwNNnH91U&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this RVHS is called River Valley High School too, but it's in Mohave Valley, Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;not Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok dunno whether the location is correct, but that's what i saw in the comments.&lt;br /&gt;oh this is so random.&lt;br /&gt;never mind&lt;br /&gt;wonder what the song is.&lt;br /&gt;it sounds like Eminem's song o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still like this video the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RVHS TEACHER'S DAY 2007&lt;br /&gt;by DANCESOCIETY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VA0HIM6BVfk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VA0HIM6BVfk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh... &lt;br /&gt;so sorry&lt;br /&gt;i think i slept too late&lt;br /&gt;cannot think properly today&lt;br /&gt;and keep forgetting things.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;must sleep earlier already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1336213107586109698?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1336213107586109698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1336213107586109698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1336213107586109698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1336213107586109698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/02/went-to-watch-cny-music-videos-that.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5485611064708036325</id><published>2008-02-11T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:26:04.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Va1y0na0rG/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Va1y0na0rG/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;Daniel Bedingfield - If You're Not The One&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never know whatthe future brings&lt;br /&gt;But I know you're here with me now&lt;br /&gt;We’ll make it through&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not for me then why does this distance maim my life?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why you’re so far away&lt;br /&gt;But I know that this much is true&lt;br /&gt;We’ll make it through&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that you could be the one I die with&lt;br /&gt;And I pray in you’re the one I build my home with&lt;br /&gt;I hope I love you all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I love you, whether it’s wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;And though I can’t be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;You know my heart is by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I could stay in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i know this song is rather old...&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;ahh.. but it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;i've started to love this song...&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel tired listening to it for multiple times&lt;br /&gt;so nice... :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://imeem.com"&gt;IMEEM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.azlyrics.com/"&gt;azlyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5485611064708036325?l=abubu-agaga.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-5260043138844528279.post-7515127546194140212</id><published>2008-02-03T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T21:40:34.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gay-test.com" title="The Gay Test"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gay-test.com/images/badges/88.gif" width=200 height=150 border=0 title="Take the Gay Test"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gay-Test.com - &lt;a href="http://www.gay-test.com"&gt;Take the Gay Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMDIwMjg1MTE1NDYmcHQ9MTIwMjAyODUzNzIwMyZwPTEwOTE5MSZkPUdBWSZuPQ==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha go try out the test&lt;br /&gt;try to get as high as possible &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM 88% GAY!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7515127546194140212?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7515127546194140212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7515127546194140212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7515127546194140212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7515127546194140212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/02/gay-test.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2527405455642491883</id><published>2008-02-01T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T23:24:24.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time passes so fast&lt;br /&gt;it's like, one month had already past&lt;br /&gt;and chinese new year is next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;i was still blur blur&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt know chinese new year is next week&lt;br /&gt;cuz is like,&lt;br /&gt;everything zoomed past me so fast&lt;br /&gt;and it feels as if it's still the 1st or 2nd week of school&lt;br /&gt;oh well, maybe i had been sleeping all along&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm really not prepared for chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;i havent lose weight yet&lt;br /&gt;and i havent learn how to walk properly with high heels yet&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;i guess i had been slacking a lot&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i really want to lose weight&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i still eat a lot&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;i guess my greediness is much more stronger than my wanting to lose weight&lt;br /&gt;this is sad&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess i have to wait for the March UG Camp&lt;br /&gt;or probably Spec Course&lt;br /&gt;because i usually lose weight after camps&lt;br /&gt;which is a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;but i must make sure i don't eat too much after the camps&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to 爆肥 :(&lt;br /&gt;then when im slimmer, i will have more clothes to wear!&lt;br /&gt;hohohohohoho&lt;br /&gt;and i wun have to worry how fat i look&lt;br /&gt;and i wun have to always wear T-Shirts only&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;the best thing about chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;is no doubt the Ang Paos (red packets) u receive!&lt;br /&gt;so far so many years,&lt;br /&gt;the most amount of money i receive is 200 bucks?&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have to be excited about how much money my parents will give me&lt;br /&gt;cuz it's the same every year&lt;br /&gt;it's not much though :/&lt;br /&gt;my family is not rich anyway&lt;br /&gt;so, whatever la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea,&lt;br /&gt;fellow schoolmates&lt;br /&gt;i suppose u guys will have homework too?&lt;br /&gt;well, good luck in completing all the homework/assignments for chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt if there are homework&lt;br /&gt;u guys will have the mood to complete them hahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;do have fun during chinese new year. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5066475506755640841</id><published>2008-01-25T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T23:50:00.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EMINEM!</title><content type='html'>ahhh&lt;br /&gt;i really like Eminem's music :/&lt;br /&gt;usually when i listen to other people rap,&lt;br /&gt;they may sound a bit boring&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i like Eminem's&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;considering to do my lang arts assignment on his album Curtain Call&lt;br /&gt;but see whether i have enough things to write about 1st haha&lt;br /&gt;ok, there should be enough things to write about&lt;br /&gt;but is only whether i can think of them or know how to write them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eminem - Lose Yourself&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d6odzCYFOOQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d6odzCYFOOQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this video not really that nice la...&lt;br /&gt;but the song is nice haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity&lt;br /&gt;To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment&lt;br /&gt;Would you capture it or just let it slip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy&lt;br /&gt;There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready&lt;br /&gt;To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin&lt;br /&gt;What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud&lt;br /&gt;He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out&lt;br /&gt;He's choking, how everybody's joking now&lt;br /&gt;The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!&lt;br /&gt;Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked&lt;br /&gt;He's so mad, but he won't give up that&lt;br /&gt;Easy, no&lt;br /&gt;He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter, he's dope&lt;br /&gt;He knows that, but he's broke&lt;br /&gt;He's so stagnant that he knows&lt;br /&gt;When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's&lt;br /&gt;Back to the lab again yo&lt;br /&gt;This this whole rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;You better lose yourself in the music, the moment&lt;br /&gt;You own it, you better never let it go&lt;br /&gt;You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow&lt;br /&gt;This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping&lt;br /&gt;This world is mine for the taking&lt;br /&gt;Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order&lt;br /&gt;A normal life is boring, but superstardom's close to post mortem&lt;br /&gt;It only grows harder, only grows hotter&lt;br /&gt;He blows us all over these hoes is all on him&lt;br /&gt;Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter&lt;br /&gt;Lonely roads, God only knows&lt;br /&gt;He's grown farther from home, he's no father&lt;br /&gt;He goes home and barely knows his own daughter&lt;br /&gt;But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water&lt;br /&gt;His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product&lt;br /&gt;They moved on to the next schmoe who flows&lt;br /&gt;He nose dove and sold nada&lt;br /&gt;So the soap opera is told and unfolds&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's old partner', but the beat goes on&lt;br /&gt;Da da dum da dum da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more games, I'ma change what you call rage&lt;br /&gt;Tear this motherfucking roof off like 2 dogs caged&lt;br /&gt;I was playing in the beginning, the mood all changed&lt;br /&gt;I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage&lt;br /&gt;But I kept rhyming and stepwritin the next cypher&lt;br /&gt;Best believe somebody's paying the pied piper&lt;br /&gt;All the pain inside amplified by the fact&lt;br /&gt;That I can't get by with my 9 to 5&lt;br /&gt;And I can't provide the right type of life for my family&lt;br /&gt;Cause man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers&lt;br /&gt;And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life&lt;br /&gt;And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder&lt;br /&gt;Trying to feed and water my seed, plus&lt;br /&gt;Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna&lt;br /&gt;Baby mama drama's screaming on and&lt;br /&gt;Too much for me to wanna&lt;br /&gt;Stay in one spot, another day of monotony&lt;br /&gt;Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail&lt;br /&gt;I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot&lt;br /&gt;Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not&lt;br /&gt;Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go&lt;br /&gt;I cannot grow old in Salem's lot&lt;br /&gt;So here I go is my shot.&lt;br /&gt;Feet fail me not cause maybe the only opportunity that I got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can do anything you set your mind to, man&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eminem - When I'm Gone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YIT3xvCHQG4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YIT3xvCHQG4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[Introduction]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;It's my life...&lt;br /&gt;My own words I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?&lt;br /&gt;Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?&lt;br /&gt;When they know they're your heart&lt;br /&gt;And you know you were their armour&lt;br /&gt;And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'her&lt;br /&gt;But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?&lt;br /&gt;And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you?&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you become the main source of her pain?&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy look what I made", Dad's gotta go catch a plane&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?"&lt;br /&gt;I don't know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy's busy&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gonna write itself&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself&lt;br /&gt;Then turn right around in that song and tell her you love her&lt;br /&gt;And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her&lt;br /&gt;That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy&lt;br /&gt;Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;Just smile back&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;Just smile back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing&lt;br /&gt;She keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing&lt;br /&gt;"You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?"&lt;br /&gt;Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying&lt;br /&gt;"You always say that, you always say this is the last time&lt;br /&gt;"But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine"&lt;br /&gt;She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!"&lt;br /&gt;Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket&lt;br /&gt;It's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'"&lt;br /&gt;I look up, it's just me standing in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em&lt;br /&gt;They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight&lt;br /&gt;Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door&lt;br /&gt;It's turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is on&lt;br /&gt;And I'm singing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;Just smile back&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;Just smile back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat&lt;br /&gt;The curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feet&lt;br /&gt;I take a bow and thank you all for coming out&lt;br /&gt;They're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding,"&lt;br /&gt;But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?&lt;br /&gt;"I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin'&lt;br /&gt;"You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad&lt;br /&gt;"And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'&lt;br /&gt;"That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin&lt;br /&gt;"I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are going"&lt;br /&gt;But baby wait, "it's too late Dad, you made the choice&lt;br /&gt;"Now go out there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us"&lt;br /&gt;That's what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin' your name&lt;br /&gt;It's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another pill&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I bet you you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real&lt;br /&gt;I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me&lt;br /&gt;I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it&lt;br /&gt;Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it&lt;br /&gt;The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes&lt;br /&gt;That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin'&lt;br /&gt;It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her&lt;br /&gt;Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister&lt;br /&gt;Almost as if to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus/Outro]&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;Just smile back&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;Just smile back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Curtains closing and sounds of footsteps]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eminem - The Real Slim Shady&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/99HdRxlJzV4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/99HdRxlJzV4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this video is quite nice haha&lt;br /&gt;one of my favourite songs&lt;br /&gt;the song's quite catchy hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;May I have your attention please?&lt;br /&gt;May I have your attention please?&lt;br /&gt;Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?&lt;br /&gt;I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna have a problem here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all act like you never seen a white person before&lt;br /&gt;Jaws all on the floor like Pam, like Tommy just burst in the door&lt;br /&gt;and started whoopin her ass worse than before&lt;br /&gt;they first were divorce, throwin her over furniture (Ahh!)&lt;br /&gt;It's the return of the... "Ah, wait, no way, you're kidding,&lt;br /&gt;he didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"&lt;br /&gt;And Dr. Dre said... nothing you idiots!&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement! (Ha-ha!)&lt;br /&gt;Feminist women love Eminem&lt;br /&gt;[*vocal turntable: chigga chigga chigga*]&lt;br /&gt;"Slim Shady, I'm sick of him&lt;br /&gt;Look at him, walkin around grabbin his you-know-what&lt;br /&gt;Flippin the you-know-who," "Yeah, but he's so cute though!"&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose&lt;br /&gt;But no worse, than what's goin on in your parents' bedrooms&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't&lt;br /&gt;but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose&lt;br /&gt;"My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips"&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss&lt;br /&gt;And that's the message that we deliver to little kids&lt;br /&gt;And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is&lt;br /&gt;Of course they gonna know what intercourse is&lt;br /&gt;By the time they hit fourth grade&lt;br /&gt;They got the Discovery Channel don't they?&lt;br /&gt;"We ain't nothing but mammals.." Well, some of us cannibals&lt;br /&gt;who cut other people open like cantaloupes [SLURP]&lt;br /&gt;But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes&lt;br /&gt;then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope&lt;br /&gt;[*EWWW!*] But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote&lt;br /&gt;Women wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus and it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady&lt;br /&gt;All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating&lt;br /&gt;So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up,&lt;br /&gt;please stand up, please stand up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his records;&lt;br /&gt;well I do, so fuck him and fuck you too!&lt;br /&gt;You think I give a damn about a Grammy?&lt;br /&gt;Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me&lt;br /&gt;"But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"&lt;br /&gt;Why? So you guys could just lie to get me here?&lt;br /&gt;So you can, sit me here next to Britney Spears?&lt;br /&gt;Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs&lt;br /&gt;so I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst&lt;br /&gt;and hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first&lt;br /&gt;You little bitch, put me on blast on MTV&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee!"&lt;br /&gt;I should download her audio on MP3&lt;br /&gt;and show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD [AHHH!]&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups, all you do is annoy me&lt;br /&gt;so I have been sent here to destroy you [bzzzt]&lt;br /&gt;And there's a million of us just like me&lt;br /&gt;who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me&lt;br /&gt;who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me&lt;br /&gt;and just might be the next best thing but not quite me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a head trip to listen to, cause I'm only givin you&lt;br /&gt;things you joke about with your friends inside your living room&lt;br /&gt;The only difference is I got the balls to say it&lt;br /&gt;in front of y'all and I don't gotta be false or sugarcoated at all&lt;br /&gt;I just get on the mic and spit it&lt;br /&gt;and whether you like to admit it [*ERR*] I just shit it&lt;br /&gt;better than ninety percent of you rappers out can&lt;br /&gt;Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like valiums&lt;br /&gt;It's funny; cause at the rate I'm goin when I'm thirty&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the only person in the nursin home flirting&lt;br /&gt;Pinchin nurses asses when I'm jackin off with Jergens&lt;br /&gt;And I'm jerkin but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working&lt;br /&gt;And every single person is a Slim Shady lurkin&lt;br /&gt;He could be workin at Burger King, spittin on your onion rings&lt;br /&gt;[*HACH*] Or in the parkin lot, circling&lt;br /&gt;Screaming "I don't give a fuck!"&lt;br /&gt;with his windows down and his system up&lt;br /&gt;So, will the real Shady please stand up?&lt;br /&gt;And put one of those fingers on each hand up?&lt;br /&gt;And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control&lt;br /&gt;and one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 4X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha&lt;br /&gt;Guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it, let's all stand up&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eminem - Like Toy Soldiers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3i6z2fnQZ4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3i6z2fnQZ4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blocquote&gt;Step by step, heart to heart, left right left &lt;br /&gt;We all fall down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;Step by step, heart to heart, left right left &lt;br /&gt;We all fall down like toy soldiers &lt;br /&gt;Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win &lt;br /&gt;But the battle wages on for toy soldiers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1] &lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure &lt;br /&gt;Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders &lt;br /&gt;I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it &lt;br /&gt;Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter &lt;br /&gt;I'd never drag them in battles that I can't handle unless I absolutely have to &lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to set an example &lt;br /&gt;I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em &lt;br /&gt;If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em &lt;br /&gt;Now the Ja shit i tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it &lt;br /&gt;There's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it &lt;br /&gt;I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it &lt;br /&gt;It was crazy, this shit way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit &lt;br /&gt;And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it &lt;br /&gt;I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted &lt;br /&gt;And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it &lt;br /&gt;This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it &lt;br /&gt;That was never my object for someone to get killed &lt;br /&gt;Why would I wanna destroy something I helped build &lt;br /&gt;It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good &lt;br /&gt;I went through my whole career without ever mentionin' ...&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth &lt;br /&gt;And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about &lt;br /&gt;Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef &lt;br /&gt;So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth &lt;br /&gt;While he's all over t.v. down talkin' a man who literally saved my life &lt;br /&gt;Like fuck it i understand this is business &lt;br /&gt;And this shit just isn't none of my business &lt;br /&gt;But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2] &lt;br /&gt;There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme &lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin' &lt;br /&gt;But now it's elevated cuz once you put someone's kids in it &lt;br /&gt;The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it? &lt;br /&gt;It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin' &lt;br /&gt;We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin' &lt;br /&gt;Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him &lt;br /&gt;And asked him not to start it he wasn't gonna go after him &lt;br /&gt;Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him &lt;br /&gt;Fuck it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it &lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions &lt;br /&gt;Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk &lt;br /&gt;Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection &lt;br /&gt;Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record &lt;br /&gt;But now he's fucked the game up cuz one of the ways I came up &lt;br /&gt;Was through that publication the same one that made me famous &lt;br /&gt;Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin' &lt;br /&gt;Well fuck it, that motherfucker can get it too, fuck him then &lt;br /&gt;But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think &lt;br /&gt;That we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc. &lt;br /&gt;And he's inherited mine which is fine ain't like either of us mind &lt;br /&gt;We still have soldiers that's on the front line &lt;br /&gt;That's willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders &lt;br /&gt;Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us &lt;br /&gt;We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus &lt;br /&gt;To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is &lt;br /&gt;To have Runion Avenue Soldiers up in our corners&lt;br /&gt;Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is &lt;br /&gt;But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered &lt;br /&gt;It ain't worth it I can't think of a perfecter way to word it&lt;br /&gt;Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the virdict &lt;br /&gt;I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further &lt;br /&gt;But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin' &lt;br /&gt;I'm just willin' to be the bigger man &lt;br /&gt;If ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws well then I can, &lt;br /&gt;Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin' &lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/blocquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who uploaded this video said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Like Toy Soldiers" is a song by rapper Eminem ... (more) &lt;br /&gt;Added: January 02, 2007 &lt;br /&gt;"Like Toy Soldiers" is a song by rapper Eminem on his worldwide hit album Encore, that tells the story of his feuds in an attempt to settle down the rap community. He speaks his heart about problems with The Source magazine and its editor Benzino, as well as Murder Inc. Records. He explains the beef between Ja Rule and 50 Cent. He finishes off the song by offering a truce to his enemies. The song reached the top 40 in the US, and #1 in the UK. It samples heavily on the chorus from the song "Toy Soldiers" by Martika.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a very nice song&lt;br /&gt;that's all i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to find the video on Martika's Toy Soldiers&lt;br /&gt;u guys can go watch it at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpJy46o_7b0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpJy46o_7b0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u r interested&lt;br /&gt;it was a very popular song...&lt;br /&gt;like... more than 10 years ago lol&lt;br /&gt;it was from 1989&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i only the chorus though :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eminem ft Dido - Stan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YhhugemQi9I&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YhhugemQi9I&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of bed at all.&lt;br /&gt;the morning rain drops on my window and i can't see at all. And&lt;br /&gt;even if i could it'd all be grey. but your picture on my wall.&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of bed at all.&lt;br /&gt;the morning rain drops on my window and i can't see at all. And&lt;br /&gt;even if i could it'd all be grey. but your picture on my wall.&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'&lt;br /&gt;I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;I sent two letters back in autumn You must not have got them&lt;br /&gt;There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's your daughter?&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father&lt;br /&gt;If I have a daughter, guess what I'm-a call her? I'ma&lt;br /&gt;name her Bonnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him.&lt;br /&gt;I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan.&lt;br /&gt;I even got the underground shit that you did with Scam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man.&lt;br /&gt;I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was phat.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat&lt;br /&gt;Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all&lt;br /&gt;the morning rain drops on my window and I can't see at all&lt;br /&gt;And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans.&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't want to talk to me outside the concert&lt;br /&gt;you didn't have to, but you could have signed an autograph&lt;br /&gt;for Matthew.&lt;br /&gt;That's my little brother, man. He's only 6 years old.&lt;br /&gt;We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours&lt;br /&gt;and you just said no.&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol&lt;br /&gt;He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more&lt;br /&gt;than I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't that mad, though I just don't like bein' lied to.&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we met in Denver? You said if I write you&lt;br /&gt;You would write back. See, I'm just like you in a way.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew my father neither,&lt;br /&gt;He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs.&lt;br /&gt;So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps&lt;br /&gt;when I'm depressed.&lt;br /&gt;I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.&lt;br /&gt;It's like adrenaline. The Pain is such a sudden rush for me.&lt;br /&gt;See, everything you say is real, and I respect you&lt;br /&gt;'cause you tell it.&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does.&lt;br /&gt;She don't know what it was like for people like us growing up.&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta call me man. I'll be the biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;you'll ever lose.&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely yours, Stan. PS: We should be together too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all&lt;br /&gt;the morning rain drops on my window and I can't see at all&lt;br /&gt;And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or write my fans"&lt;br /&gt;This'll be the last package I ever send your ass.&lt;br /&gt;It's been six months and still no word. I don't&lt;br /&gt;deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the&lt;br /&gt;addresses on 'em perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my cassette I'm sending you. I hope you hear it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the car right now. I'm doing 90 on the freeway. &lt;br /&gt;hey slim i drank a 5th a vodka dare me to drive? &lt;br /&gt;you know that song by phil collins in &lt;br /&gt;the air in the night about that guy who could've saved that other guy&lt;br /&gt;from drowning but didn't and phil saw it all and at his show he found&lt;br /&gt;him thats kinda how this is you could've rescued me from drowning &lt;br /&gt;but its too late i'm on a thousand gallons now i'm drowsy and all i &lt;br /&gt;wanted was a lousy letter or a call i hope you know i ripped all your&lt;br /&gt;pictures off the wall I loved you Slim, we could have been together. &lt;br /&gt;Think about it.You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it.&lt;br /&gt;And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it.&lt;br /&gt;I hope your conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me.&lt;br /&gt;See Slim, {screaming shut up bitch, I'm trying to talk&lt;br /&gt;Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't slit her throat,&lt;br /&gt;I just tied her up, see I ain't like you.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more,&lt;br /&gt;then she'll die too.&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tears so cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all&lt;br /&gt;the morning rain drops on my window and I can't see at all&lt;br /&gt;And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been busy.&lt;br /&gt;You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?&lt;br /&gt;Look, I'm really flatterd you'd call your daughter that.&lt;br /&gt;And here's an autograph for your brother: I wrote it&lt;br /&gt;on the Starter cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must have missed you.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you.&lt;br /&gt;but what's this shit you said about you&lt;br /&gt;like to cut your wrists too?&lt;br /&gt;I say that shit just clownin' dog,&lt;br /&gt;c'mon, how fucked up are you?&lt;br /&gt;You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin'&lt;br /&gt;To help your ass from bouncin' off the&lt;br /&gt;walls when you get down some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's this shit about us meant to be together?&lt;br /&gt;That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other.&lt;br /&gt;I really think you and your girlfriend need each other.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you just need to treat her better.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you get to read this letter.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope it reaches you in time.&lt;br /&gt;Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be doin'&lt;br /&gt;just fine&lt;br /&gt;If you'd relax a little. I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want&lt;br /&gt;you as a fan.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want you to do some crazy shit.&lt;br /&gt;I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;that made me sick.&lt;br /&gt;Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge&lt;br /&gt;And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was&lt;br /&gt;pregnant with his kid&lt;br /&gt;And in the car they found a tape but it didn't say who&lt;br /&gt;it was to&lt;br /&gt;Come to think about it...his name was...it was you.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this video is a bit crazy hahaha&lt;br /&gt;or rather that stany guy is crazy&lt;br /&gt;how can he choose his idol over his girlfriend lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think dido sound very nice in this song haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eminem - My Name Is&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GThn1WlP7Xk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GThn1WlP7Xk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[Chorus (2x):]&lt;br /&gt;Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?)&lt;br /&gt;My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady&lt;br /&gt;Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?)&lt;br /&gt;My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.. excuse me!&lt;br /&gt;Can I have the attention of the class for one second?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Hi kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!)&lt;br /&gt;Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?)&lt;br /&gt;My brain's dead weight, I'm trying to get my head straight&lt;br /&gt;But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Ummmm..)&lt;br /&gt;And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!"&lt;br /&gt;Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!"&lt;br /&gt;Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else&lt;br /&gt;Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt&lt;br /&gt;Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off&lt;br /&gt;And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross&lt;br /&gt;I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass&lt;br /&gt;Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast&lt;br /&gt;C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;My English teacher wanted to flunk me in Junior High&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be 35&lt;br /&gt;I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler&lt;br /&gt;And stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (Owwwwwwww!)&lt;br /&gt;Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up&lt;br /&gt;Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup&lt;br /&gt;Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians&lt;br /&gt;In a space ship while they screaming at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!"&lt;br /&gt;Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to&lt;br /&gt;I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (Damn!)&lt;br /&gt;I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper&lt;br /&gt;Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!)&lt;br /&gt;You know you blew up when the women rush your stands&lt;br /&gt;And try to touch your hands like some screaming Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh!)&lt;br /&gt;This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph&lt;br /&gt;(Dude, can I get your autograph?)&lt;br /&gt;So I signed it: 'Dear Dave, thanks for the support, ASSHOLE!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem:]&lt;br /&gt;Stop the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!)&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, OPERATE!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that!)&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (Huh yup!)&lt;br /&gt;Am I coming or going? I can barely decide&lt;br /&gt;I just drank a fifth of vodka -- dare me to drive? (Go ahead)&lt;br /&gt;All my life I was very deprived&lt;br /&gt;I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (Whoops!)&lt;br /&gt;Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too)&lt;br /&gt;I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere)&lt;br /&gt;When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits&lt;br /&gt;HOW YOU GONNA BREAST FEED ME MOM? (WAH!)&lt;br /&gt;YOU AIN'T GOT NO TITS! (WAHHH!)&lt;br /&gt;I lay awake and strap myself in the bed&lt;br /&gt;Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm steaming mad (Arrrggghhh!)&lt;br /&gt;And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?)&lt;br /&gt;Tell him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wacky song.&lt;br /&gt;wacky video.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eminem - Cleaning Out My Closet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lS7qqbkBAL0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lS7qqbkBAL0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated&lt;br /&gt;against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the&lt;br /&gt;motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin',&lt;br /&gt;tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one,&lt;br /&gt;give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the&lt;br /&gt;evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but&lt;br /&gt;they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama,&lt;br /&gt;i'ma make you look so ridiculous now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm&lt;br /&gt;cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I&lt;br /&gt;never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me&lt;br /&gt;inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a&lt;br /&gt;multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father&lt;br /&gt;must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I&lt;br /&gt;couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it&lt;br /&gt;work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm&lt;br /&gt;man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest&lt;br /&gt;shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot&lt;br /&gt;Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you&lt;br /&gt;think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin'&lt;br /&gt;your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin'&lt;br /&gt;through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of&lt;br /&gt;Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew&lt;br /&gt;up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made&lt;br /&gt;that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your&lt;br /&gt;gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna&lt;br /&gt;know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but&lt;br /&gt;you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't&lt;br /&gt;admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare&lt;br /&gt;you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in&lt;br /&gt;hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess&lt;br /&gt;what, I am dead, dead to you as can be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song.&lt;br /&gt;but scary mother.&lt;br /&gt;at least Eminem's a great daddy (or so what people say)&lt;br /&gt;but the mom is really very bad lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;credits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.azlyrics.com/"&gt;A-Z LYRICS UNIVERSE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.lyricsdownload.com/"&gt;LYRICSDOWNLOAD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://artists.letssingit.com/"&gt;LetsSingIt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.lyrics007.com/"&gt;LYRICS007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;i think i like Eminem's songs cuz they have meanings&lt;br /&gt;like... each song is a story&lt;br /&gt;ok something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step by step&lt;br /&gt;Heart to heart&lt;br /&gt;Left, right, left&lt;br /&gt;We all fall down&lt;br /&gt;Like toy soldiers&lt;br /&gt;Bit by bit&lt;br /&gt;Torn apart&lt;br /&gt;We never win&lt;br /&gt;But the battle wages on&lt;br /&gt;For Toy soldiers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5066475506755640841?l=abubu-agaga.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-5260043138844528279.post-1541740674456174581</id><published>2008-01-21T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T22:05:42.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Passwords are like Underwear... Be Mysterious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i guess that doesn't apply to YUJUN. since he announced his UNDERWEAR COLOUR TO THE WHOLE CLASS before. lalal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time no post. it's call rotting and making things rot with me. rotting is gd for plants. gives them nutrients. then they can grow faster. then they grow faster then they photosynthesize more. then they take in more CO2 and give out more O2 which helps to decrease the rate of global warming which is gd for Earth. therefore rotting is gd for not just killing time, but also Earth. &lt;br /&gt;WANT TO SAVE THE WORLD? START ROTTING NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stages of ROTTING (well it WASSS decomposition. ... until i changed it.)&lt;br /&gt;Decomposition of a corpse is a continual process that can take from weeks to years, depending on the environment. In this website we have divided the process into stages, which are characterised by particular physical conditions of the corpse and the presence of particular animals. To illustrate the process of decomposition, we use the piglet as the model corpse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why piglets? &lt;br /&gt;A 40 kg pig resembles a human body in its fat distribution, cover of hair and ability to attract insects. These factors make pigs the next best things to humans when it comes to understanding the process of decay of the human body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pigs in this website are newborn piglets (weighing about 1.5 kg) that have been accidentally crushed by their mothers - a key cause of death of piglets. Their bodies have been donated to science. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stages (here are some wonderful picts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage 1: The living pig &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5Sjjt3In7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ye4xL1o7e6Q/s1600-h/pig_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5Sjjt3In7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ye4xL1o7e6Q/s400/pig_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_307247656882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;State of decay&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A live pig is not outwardly decomposing, but its intestine contains a diversity of bacteria, protozoans and nematodes. Some of these micro-organisms are ready for a new life, should the pig die and lose its ability to keep them under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage 2: Initial decay - 0 to 3 days after death &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5SkPt3In8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Ub9ataobv14/s1600-h/pig_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5SkPt3In8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Ub9ataobv14/s400/pig_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157928063161900994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;State of decay&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Although the body shortly after death appears fresh from the outside, the bacteria that before death were feeding on the contents of the intestine begin to digest the intestine itself. They eventually break out of the intestine and start digesting the surrounding internal organs. The body's own digestive enzymes (normally in the intestine) also spread through the body, contributing to its decomposition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an even smaller scale, enzymes inside individual cells are released when the cell dies. These enzymes break down the cell and its connections with other cells. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Insect activity&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;From the moment of death flies are attracted to bodies. Without the normal defences of a living animal, blowflies and house flies are able to lay eggs around wounds and natural body openings (mouth, nose, eyes, anus, genitalia). These eggs hatch and move into the body, often within 24 hours. The life cycle of a fly from egg to maggot to fly takes from two to three weeks. It can take considerably longer at low temperatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage 3: Putrefaction - 4 to 10 days after death &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5Skud3In9I/AAAAAAAAALE/G64BJGC-ri0/s1600-h/pig_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5Skud3In9I/AAAAAAAAALE/G64BJGC-ri0/s400/pig_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157928591442878418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;State of decay&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bacteria break down tissues and cells, releasing fluids into body cavities. They often respire in the absence of oxygen (anaerobically) and produce various gases including hydrogen sulphide, methane, cadaverine and putrescine as by-products. People might find these gases foul smelling, but they are very attractive to a variety of insects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The build up of gas resulting from the intense activity of the multiplying bacteria, creates pressure within the body. This pressure inflates the body and forces fluids out of cells and blood vessels and into the body cavity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Insect activity&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The young maggots move throughout the body, spreading bacteria, secreting digestive enzymes and tearing tissues with their mouth hooks. They move as a maggot mass benefiting from communal heat and shared digestive secretions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rate of decay increases, and the smells and body fluids that begin to eminate from the body attract more blowflies, flesh flies, beetles and mites. The later-arriving flies and beetles are predators, feeding on maggots as well as the decaying flesh. They are joined by parasitoid wasps that lay their eggs inside maggots and later, inside pupae. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage 4: Black putrefaction - 10 to 20 days after death &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5SlGt3In-I/AAAAAAAAALM/SCVQDk5P8Rs/s1600-h/pig_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5SlGt3In-I/AAAAAAAAALM/SCVQDk5P8Rs/s400/pig_4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157929008054706146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;State of decay&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The bloated body eventually collapses, leaving a flattened body whose flesh has a creamy consistency. The exposed parts of the body are black in colour and there is a very strong smell of decay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A large volume of body fluids drain from the body at this stage and seep into the surrounding soil. Other insects and mites feed on this material. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The insects consume the bulk of the flesh and the body temperature increases with their activity. Bacterial decay is still very important, and bacteria will eventually consume the body if insects are excluded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Insect activity&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;By this stage, several generations of maggots are present on the body and some have become fully grown. They migrate from the body and bury themselves in the soil where they become pupae. Predatory maggots are much more abundant at this stage, and the pioneer flies cease to be attracted to the corpse. Predatory beetles lay their eggs in the corpse and their larvae then hatch out and feed on the decaying flesh. Parasitoid wasps are much more common, laying their eggs inside maggots and pupae. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage 5: Butyric fermentation - 20 to 50 days after death &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5Slbd3In_I/AAAAAAAAALU/IhcOggpkByI/s1600-h/pig_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5Slbd3In_I/AAAAAAAAALU/IhcOggpkByI/s400/pig_5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157929364536991730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;State of decay&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All the remaining flesh is removed over this period and the body dries out. It has a cheesy smell, caused by butyric acid, and this smell attracts a new suite of corpse organisms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surface of the body that is in contact with the ground becomes covered with mould as the body ferments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Insect activity&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The reduction in soft food makes the body less palatable to the mouth-hooks of maggots, and more suitable for the chewing mouthparts of beetles. Beetles feed on the skin and ligaments. Many of these beetles are larvae. They hatch from eggs, laid by adults, which fed on the body in earlier stages of decay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheese fly consumes any remaining moist flesh at this stage, even though it is uncommon earlier in decay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Predators and parasitoids are still present at this stage including numerous wasps and beetle larvae. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage 6: Dry decay - 50-365 days after death &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5SlyN3IoAI/AAAAAAAAALc/9LM63xutgzo/s1600-h/pig_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5SlyN3IoAI/AAAAAAAAALc/9LM63xutgzo/s400/pig_6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157929755379015682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;State of decay&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The body is now dry and decays very slowly. Eventually all the hair disappears leaving the bones only. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Insect activity&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Animals which can feed on hair include tineid moths, and micro-organisms like bacteria. Mites, in turn, feed on these micro-organisms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They remain on the body as long as traces of hair remain, which depends on the amount of hair that covers the particular species. Humans and pigs have relatively little hair and this stage is short for these species. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOWWW.... imagine that the PIG is YOU. hmmm. that will be wonderful. LALALA. GO ROTTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. almost forgot. the ROTTING thing is from &lt;a href="http://www.deathonline.net/"&gt;http://www.deathonline.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt; the mad girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1541740674456174581?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1541740674456174581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1541740674456174581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1541740674456174581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1541740674456174581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/01/passwords-are-like-underwear.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R5Sjjt3In7I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ye4xL1o7e6Q/s72-c/pig_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3132245121595089414</id><published>2008-01-13T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:02:57.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR GIRLS ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href = "http://osweetie.livejournal.com"&gt;http://osweetie.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's another online shop by our fellow singaporean!&lt;br /&gt;according to SOT mag (it's an e-magazine,&lt;br /&gt;u can go : &lt;a href = "http://sotmagazine.com/"&gt;http://sotmagazine.com/&lt;/a&gt; to download or chect it out&lt;br /&gt;anyway, let's continue my sentence&lt;br /&gt;the owner of the blog is a 19 yr old student at Nanyang Polytechnic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that blog shop has got quite nice clothes...&lt;br /&gt;havent seen anything else other than the apparels yet...&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;the good thing is&lt;br /&gt;most of the clothes are under S$30!&lt;br /&gt;and so far as for what i've seen,&lt;br /&gt;some dresses are not bad.&lt;br /&gt;so if u r free, pls do not mind going there for a look :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-3132245121595089414?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3132245121595089414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=3132245121595089414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3132245121595089414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3132245121595089414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-girls-d.html' title='FOR GIRLS ;D'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2440298824083455397</id><published>2008-01-12T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T15:16:43.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How small is earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NYRVsKAkFM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NYRVsKAkFM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else u can just go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7NYRVsKAkFM&amp;feature=user"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7NYRVsKAkFM&amp;feature=user&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok u might be a bit confused at the Arcturus part.&lt;br /&gt;as all of us learnt that the Sun is the biggest star, in our solar system.&lt;br /&gt;OUR SOLAR SYSTEM.&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrong, the Arcturus is not part of our solar system,&lt;br /&gt;it's in the universe or multiverse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.cambridge.org/catalogue/catalogue.asp?isbn=9780521848411"&gt;Universe of Multiverse? - Cambridge University Press&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.astronomy.pomona.edu/Projects/moderncosmo/Sean's%20mutliverse.html"&gt;Multiverse Theory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to check out what is multi verse. the 2nd one may be a bit too chim (hard) to understand.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u noe, our universe/multiverse is very huge&lt;br /&gt;so huge that i dunno whether it can be measured.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess the Arcturus should be really that big...&lt;br /&gt;but just imagine, if the Sun is of its size, will humans still exist?&lt;br /&gt;maybe the Sun was that big then it shrunk. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, Arcturus is not the largest star!&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whether it is the &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eta_Carinae"&gt;Eta Carinae&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pistol_Star"&gt;Pistol Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or is it some other ulu star&lt;br /&gt;im not sure what is the largest star cuz the internet made me confused&lt;br /&gt;but it shouldnt be Arcturus i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but omg... at the end of the video&lt;br /&gt;the stars....&lt;br /&gt;so B  I  G&lt;br /&gt;the universe/multiverse is so....&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wat word to use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[read up on Arcturus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arcturus"&gt;Arcturus - Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2440298824083455397?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2440298824083455397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2440298824083455397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2440298824083455397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2440298824083455397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-small-is-earth-or-else-u-can-just.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-7116575238398654732</id><published>2008-01-06T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T16:52:31.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my brother told me he saw something like that in the forums...&lt;br /&gt;so i went to search and here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Passwords are like Underwear... Change Yours Often!&lt;br /&gt;- Passwords are like Underwear... Don't Share Them With Friends!&lt;br /&gt;- Passwords are like Underwear... Be Mysterious!&lt;br /&gt;- Passwords are like Underwear... The Longer The Better!&lt;br /&gt;- Passwords are like Underwear... Don't Leave Yours Lying Around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from / credits to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://ww2.umflint.edu/its/helpdesk/security/passwords/passwords.pdf"&gt;http://ww2.umflint.edu/its/helpdesk/security/passwords/passwords.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. i have a picture of yijun's dream girl. come find me on msn and i will send u. HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7116575238398654732?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7116575238398654732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7116575238398654732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7116575238398654732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7116575238398654732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-brother-told-me-he-saw-something.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-381467738053052201</id><published>2007-12-31T15:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T01:29:16.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RIVER VALLEY HIGH SCHOOL'S CLASS LIST FOR YEAR 3S'08 IS FINALLY OUT YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im a bit boliao&lt;br /&gt;so let me collate the class lists! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3A&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUSTIN TAN YUE FENG 2A&lt;br /&gt;BRYCE LEE ZHENG HUI 2A&lt;br /&gt;CHUA WAN ZHEN 2A&lt;br /&gt;FOO JI MEI EUGENIE 2A&lt;br /&gt;HONG SHU HUI VERONICA 2A&lt;br /&gt;JANICE ANG JIENI 2A&lt;br /&gt;PHANG KAI ZHEN 2A&lt;br /&gt;SIM HUI SHAN 2A&lt;br /&gt;YEO ZHI TA ALAN 2A&lt;br /&gt;HUANG PENG FEI 2B&lt;br /&gt;LIANG WENJIA 2B&lt;br /&gt;LOW RUO QI 2B&lt;br /&gt;NEW JIN CHING 2B&lt;br /&gt;WONG JIA-EN KARIN 2B&lt;br /&gt;XU WENXUAN 2B&lt;br /&gt;CHONG BING SHEN 2C&lt;br /&gt;TAN YU JUN 2C&lt;br /&gt;LIM TING XIANG 2E&lt;br /&gt;SOONG JING YI 2F&lt;br /&gt;LEE ZI NING 2G&lt;br /&gt;TIONG TEE SING 2G&lt;br /&gt;CHUA WANG PING 2H&lt;br /&gt;LIM CHIN VOON JESSLYN 2H&lt;br /&gt;TEO RUI FANG EVELYN 2H&lt;br /&gt;HUANG HUIFEN ETHEL 2I&lt;br /&gt;ONG PEI YU PEARLYN 2I&lt;br /&gt;SEOW ZHI QI 2I&lt;br /&gt;LIM SI YUN LAURA 2J&lt;br /&gt;SUAN BOON CHOONG 2J&lt;br /&gt;LIM YOU XIANG 2K&lt;br /&gt;NG WEN JIA 2K&lt;br /&gt;WONG SONG WEI 2K&lt;br /&gt;TAN JUN MING 2L&lt;br /&gt;CHEN WEI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;DUAN XIAO SHU (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;HU XU LING (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;WANG YI FAN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;ZHOU RUO LAN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3B&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIA WEE MENG DAVID 2B&lt;br /&gt;TAN MABELYN 2B&lt;br /&gt;TAN CHEE SIONG 2C&lt;br /&gt;DAPHINE CHOO WAN TENG 2D&lt;br /&gt;GOH HUA 2D&lt;br /&gt;TAN WAN YAN 2D&lt;br /&gt;TAN XI MIN 2D&lt;br /&gt;WONG WEI JIN 2D&lt;br /&gt;ZHANG JIA YI 2D&lt;br /&gt;SELENE WONG YOKE TENG 2E&lt;br /&gt;TAN WEI 2E&lt;br /&gt;LIU XUAN JUIN 2F&lt;br /&gt;LIU YIN JUIN 2F&lt;br /&gt;TAN SI SHAN MELODY 2F&lt;br /&gt;MA XINNING 2G&lt;br /&gt;ZHENG XUELUN 2G&lt;br /&gt;GAO YUQI 2H&lt;br /&gt;LEE YEE HUEH 2H&lt;br /&gt;NG YI JIA 2H&lt;br /&gt;CHIA PEI WOON 2I&lt;br /&gt;KOH SHAOJUN 2I&lt;br /&gt;LEE JIA LE 2I&lt;br /&gt;NG PIN NING 2I&lt;br /&gt;YANG YUQING 2I&lt;br /&gt;YU TING 2I&lt;br /&gt;HE JINZHANG 2J&lt;br /&gt;POH YI JIA 2J&lt;br /&gt;KHONG ZI XIN, JOANNA 2L&lt;br /&gt;LAI ZIJUN 2L&lt;br /&gt;ZHANG XIAOXU 2L&lt;br /&gt;CHAN MINT (ASEAN)&lt;br /&gt;DA CHUN XIAO (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;FENG LI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;WANG FANG YING (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;YIN SHUO (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;ZHU CONG TIAN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;ZHU JI AN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3C&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANG SWEE HENG 2A&lt;br /&gt;CHUA AI LING 2A&lt;br /&gt;LAU SOOK HAN GAYLE 2A&lt;br /&gt;LEE ZHEN QIN 2A&lt;br /&gt;LYDIA CHUA JIA LI 2A&lt;br /&gt;WONG PEI ZHENG JOYCELIN 2A&lt;br /&gt;FOO LIN XUAN 2B&lt;br /&gt;GOH QIAN QI 2B&lt;br /&gt;HO XU QIN 2B&lt;br /&gt;LIM ZHENG JING SEBASTIAN 2B&lt;br /&gt;MANDY LIN 2B&lt;br /&gt;NG JUN WEI 2B&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL LIM RUI QI 2B&lt;br /&gt;WONG YIJUN 2B&lt;br /&gt;TAN SHU TING GERMAINE 2C&lt;br /&gt;PAN SEOW RONG 2D&lt;br /&gt;LI GU YUE 2E&lt;br /&gt;WEE JIA LE AARON 2E&lt;br /&gt;CUI YANHUA 2F&lt;br /&gt;PHANG XIN MUN 2G&lt;br /&gt;TAN YONG LENG THURSTON 2G&lt;br /&gt;CHNG YA WEN 2H&lt;br /&gt;SHIRLYNN KOH ZHIWEN 2H&lt;br /&gt;ELTON TAI KENG BOON 2I&lt;br /&gt;LIU QIAO 2I&lt;br /&gt;TERENCE SZE ZHENG YANG 2I&lt;br /&gt;CHAN WEISHENG 2J&lt;br /&gt;ERIC FOK TONG KIT 2J&lt;br /&gt;GRACE TONG JING YING 2K&lt;br /&gt;KHOO SZE FAN 2K&lt;br /&gt;TAN YU JUN 2K&lt;br /&gt;TEY HUI JIE 2K&lt;br /&gt;WANG SI QI 2K&lt;br /&gt;GUI XIAO HUI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;LI YAN CHENG (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;SHI JIA (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;ZHAO JIE MIN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;ZHOU CHANG WEI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRACE ANDREA KEPAWITONO 2A&lt;br /&gt;HO CHING 2A&lt;br /&gt;OW JIA EN SHARON 2A&lt;br /&gt;TAN KWAN WEE KENNY 2B&lt;br /&gt;MAK QI EN 2C&lt;br /&gt;TAN SHU WEI 2C&lt;br /&gt;ZHENG XIAO 2C&lt;br /&gt;EDWARD MAK 2D&lt;br /&gt;CHUA KEE HENG 2E&lt;br /&gt;LEE SHU HUI JESSLYN 2E&lt;br /&gt;LIU YI 2E&lt;br /&gt;NGAIM RUO LING 2E&lt;br /&gt;TAY KENDRICK 2E&lt;br /&gt;YAP YI CHENG 2E&lt;br /&gt;LEE TSE SIN 2F&lt;br /&gt;TAN PEI ZHENG 2F&lt;br /&gt;QIU YUN HAN 2G&lt;br /&gt;TAN SHU PING SANDRA 2G&lt;br /&gt;TEO HUI MIN ABIGAIL 2G&lt;br /&gt;WONG CHUN SHYUAN SHARLENE 2G&lt;br /&gt;ZHU SHENJIE 2G&lt;br /&gt;KHO YEE THENG RACHEL 2H&lt;br /&gt;LEE SEY CHEE 2H&lt;br /&gt;WEE YAN RAN 2H&lt;br /&gt;TONG TIENING 2I&lt;br /&gt;YEO BI JUN 2I&lt;br /&gt;YOUNG YAO RONG 2I&lt;br /&gt;ENG QING HUA 2J&lt;br /&gt;LUM KA FAI JEFFRY 2J&lt;br /&gt;YAM JIA DE 2J&lt;br /&gt;YEW JIA LI 2J&lt;br /&gt;CHAN YU WEN CHERYL 2L&lt;br /&gt;KOH SI ZHENG 2L&lt;br /&gt;LIM SHU YINN 2L&lt;br /&gt;DU XIAO XUE (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;GU MU WEI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;MAO YI KAI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;YOU SI QI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3E&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAN WENLI 2A&lt;br /&gt;YAM JUN FEI 2A&lt;br /&gt;SHAWN LIM YOU HAO 2B&lt;br /&gt;TOH AN GEE STEPHANIE 2B&lt;br /&gt;CHUA SIONG YIN 2C&lt;br /&gt;KATHERINE NG KAI LIN 2C&lt;br /&gt;KWAN YAT HEI 2C&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL LEONG JIA YIN 2C&lt;br /&gt;SIOW YEE NING EUNICE 2C&lt;br /&gt;TONG CHUN WAI 2C&lt;br /&gt;LEONG YANG HAN LEONARD 2D&lt;br /&gt;LEUNG CHI KAN 2D&lt;br /&gt;PNG HANG 2D&lt;br /&gt;TAN ZHEN ZHI 2D&lt;br /&gt;YU YEN CHENG 2D&lt;br /&gt;KATHY ONG CHU QUAN 2E&lt;br /&gt;CONG WAN 2F&lt;br /&gt;KUAH JUN HUI RAYMEO 2F&lt;br /&gt;LI DONGYING 2F&lt;br /&gt;WONG LOK HANG 2G&lt;br /&gt;CHEONG YONG EN 2H&lt;br /&gt;FOO YONG LIM 2H&lt;br /&gt;LOCK JING ZHAN 2H&lt;br /&gt;PEH SHENG JUE 2H&lt;br /&gt;YEO HUI YING JILLIAN 2H&lt;br /&gt;LIM CHONG YAN 2J&lt;br /&gt;TOH ZHAO ZHI 2J&lt;br /&gt;TAN JIA HUI 2K&lt;br /&gt;CHEW JIA RONG 2L&lt;br /&gt;LEE HAN NI 2L&lt;br /&gt;CAO YI QUN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;GAO DAN NI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;GU SI QI (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;JIA SHUANG (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;WANG BING YING (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;WANG TONG YAO (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;WU ZHEN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;ZOU ZHEN CHEN (PRC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3F&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AW HUI ZHEN LAETITIA 2C&lt;br /&gt;MANFRED LOH PEI EN 2C&lt;br /&gt;LIM YEONG SIU LEROY 2D&lt;br /&gt;LOH ZHI WEI 2D&lt;br /&gt;WANG XIAXIN RAYMOND 2D&lt;br /&gt;NG WEITING 2E&lt;br /&gt;TAN YU JIE 2E&lt;br /&gt;YU HUI XIN 2E&lt;br /&gt;ZHAI YANG 2E&lt;br /&gt;BRENDA LIM QIAN HUI 2F&lt;br /&gt;FENG XIAO YANG 2F&lt;br /&gt;JASLYNN NEO XIN YU 2F&lt;br /&gt;QI XIN 2F&lt;br /&gt;CHUA JIAN TONG 2G&lt;br /&gt;CLEMENT CHIN KANG JIE 2G&lt;br /&gt;FANG YUAN 2G&lt;br /&gt;GAN JUN HERNG 2G&lt;br /&gt;LIM ZHI YANG LESLIE 2G&lt;br /&gt;HENG WEI LIANG WILSON 2H&lt;br /&gt;LEE JIA YING GLORIA 2H&lt;br /&gt;NGIM WEI QIANG 2H&lt;br /&gt;ZHANG SHAO WEI 2H&lt;br /&gt;HEW FOONG CHUAN 2I&lt;br /&gt;HOO WEI KIAT 2I&lt;br /&gt;ANG LEE THENG 2J&lt;br /&gt;GOH HUI SEE 2J&lt;br /&gt;SEET CHENG LI 2J&lt;br /&gt;TAN ZHI CONG 2J&lt;br /&gt;THAM YEOW KIT DAVE 2J&lt;br /&gt;TAN JIA JUN 2K&lt;br /&gt;WANG PEIDONG 2K&lt;br /&gt;YAN KIT KAY 2K&lt;br /&gt;DIONE CHEW YING YING 2L&lt;br /&gt;LOO JIA HAO 2L&lt;br /&gt;CHEE NEN QUE (ENT)&lt;br /&gt;BOO ZHI YING&lt;br /&gt;CHIOU ZI LIE&lt;br /&gt;TIMOTHY GOH MING QUAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3G&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAU JUN MIN 2A&lt;br /&gt;LOH JING YEN 2B&lt;br /&gt;PHILEMON TOH JING LOONG 2B&lt;br /&gt;YAP JOON TEEN 2B&lt;br /&gt;ANG CHING HUI 2C&lt;br /&gt;WONG KAI XIN 2C&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLAS SENG JIA WEI 2D&lt;br /&gt;TAN YI KAI 2D&lt;br /&gt;YER JIA LING 2D&lt;br /&gt;ZHU FENG 2F&lt;br /&gt;ALYSSA-JANE TAN POH HUI 2G&lt;br /&gt;CHU WEI PING 2H&lt;br /&gt;HOO CHEE HOW 2H&lt;br /&gt;SNG KIAT PENG 2H&lt;br /&gt;TOH LI QIN 2H&lt;br /&gt;BENJAMIN WAN XIANGXIN 2I&lt;br /&gt;HU YUHENG 2I&lt;br /&gt;LEON POH JIN HUI 2I&lt;br /&gt;MARCUS PANG YI SHENG 2I&lt;br /&gt;NG WAN WEN 2I&lt;br /&gt;RAFFLES NG DA CHAIN 2I&lt;br /&gt;RICHE NGO SHU REN 2I&lt;br /&gt;WONG BEN JIN 2I&lt;br /&gt;LAI JUN KANG 2J&lt;br /&gt;TU YUEH HSUN 2J&lt;br /&gt;GOH JUN BIN 2K&lt;br /&gt;HO KAH HUI VANESSA 2K&lt;br /&gt;KOH YI THONG 2K&lt;br /&gt;ANG JIA LUN 2L&lt;br /&gt;ANG WEI CHEN 2L&lt;br /&gt;CHAN JING YONG FELIX 2L&lt;br /&gt;CHUA WEI HAO 2L&lt;br /&gt;GOH CHING YEE 2L&lt;br /&gt;LEE QIAN HUI 2L&lt;br /&gt;KOH NING NA ALENA&lt;br /&gt;LIM MING LIANG&lt;br /&gt;MELVIN CHANG JUN FENG&lt;br /&gt;NG PEI WEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3H&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEN YONGZHI 2A&lt;br /&gt;CLAUDIA CHEW SI RON 2A&lt;br /&gt;LIM ZHI QI 2A&lt;br /&gt;NG WING YUE 2A&lt;br /&gt;PHOON CHEE YANG 2A&lt;br /&gt;SEAH HUI WEN VALERIE 2A&lt;br /&gt;SHEREEN NG 2A&lt;br /&gt;YEO MU XIN 2A&lt;br /&gt;HUANG KAI 2B&lt;br /&gt;XIE PEIXIN SHIRLEEN 2B&lt;br /&gt;CHAN CHING MUN ANNABELLE 2C&lt;br /&gt;TAN SIEW HOOI VICTORIA 2D&lt;br /&gt;LI XIMENG 2F&lt;br /&gt;NGOH QIAO WEI 2F&lt;br /&gt;LIM BING HENG FREDERICK 2G&lt;br /&gt;LUO ZIYI 2G&lt;br /&gt;SHEN RUI XIAO 2G&lt;br /&gt;ZHU YUE 2G&lt;br /&gt;NG WEI QI JOLENE 2I&lt;br /&gt;TAN YAN LING NORINE 2I&lt;br /&gt;VINCENT SENG BOON CHIN 2I&lt;br /&gt;YEO SU HUI GLENDA 2I&lt;br /&gt;LIM KAH GHI 2J&lt;br /&gt;LIM SI YUAN 2J&lt;br /&gt;PEH MIN-LI REBECCA 2J&lt;br /&gt;PUAH LI XUAN 2K&lt;br /&gt;TEE KAH WAN BRENDA 2K&lt;br /&gt;WONG MING JUN 2K&lt;br /&gt;CHIN LE ESTEE 2L&lt;br /&gt;YEO FARRAH MARILYNN 2L&lt;br /&gt;YEW SU MIN GLENNIS 2L&lt;br /&gt;XU YU HAO (ENT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEE YIN 2A&lt;br /&gt;CHERIE LOH YAN YIN 2A&lt;br /&gt;CYNTHIA CHOO XIN LE 2B&lt;br /&gt;LIEW WEI LIN 2B&lt;br /&gt;LIM YEE TING CHARIS 2C&lt;br /&gt;PRISCILLA LIM XUE TING 2C&lt;br /&gt;CHEN SIHUA 2D&lt;br /&gt;NEO HUI MIN 2D&lt;br /&gt;ROXANNE ZHENG XUE 2D&lt;br /&gt;TONG WENLIN JOCELYN&lt;br /&gt;CHONG NING QIAN 2E&lt;br /&gt;WONG SZE YAN NICOLE 2E&lt;br /&gt;CHANG NING 2F&lt;br /&gt;CHENG SUAN SUANG ALFREDA 2F&lt;br /&gt;CHUA WEI SIN 2F&lt;br /&gt;EUNICE LEE JIAYI 2F&lt;br /&gt;LIM DIXUN 2F&lt;br /&gt;LIM JUN JIE 2F&lt;br /&gt;BESS LEOW HUI MIN 2G&lt;br /&gt;GOH CHAY WAN DOMINIQUE 2G&lt;br /&gt;LIM HUEY YIING 2G&lt;br /&gt;KOH WAN YI 2H&lt;br /&gt;MICHELLE YAP LI YUN 2H&lt;br /&gt;ZHANG LE AI RUTH 2H&lt;br /&gt;SONJIA YAM LI-MIN 2I&lt;br /&gt;AMELIA LOW SHI MIN 2J&lt;br /&gt;ANNIES TAN 2K&lt;br /&gt;CHANG LEE HUI 2K&lt;br /&gt;LYE CHEN XI 2K&lt;br /&gt;SOH ZHI LIANG 2K&lt;br /&gt;CYNTHIA CHUA XIN YIN 2L&lt;br /&gt;FELICIA CHEW LI YING 2L&lt;br /&gt;KHOO YI JIN 2L&lt;br /&gt;YEAP WEN HAO BRIAN 2L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3J&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NG KENG HWEE 2A&lt;br /&gt;GOH YIN SHIUAN 2B&lt;br /&gt;CHEN LUQI 2C&lt;br /&gt;XU JING LAN 2C&lt;br /&gt;CHEONG YUEN THENG GLADYS 2D&lt;br /&gt;GERMAINE NG YU HUI 2D&lt;br /&gt;KOH FANG QI 2D&lt;br /&gt;MICOLE GOH QI YING 2D&lt;br /&gt;LING JIA YI 2E&lt;br /&gt;NOBELLE LIEW XUENING 2E&lt;br /&gt;WU YULU 2E&lt;br /&gt;CHENG PEI YING EVE 2F&lt;br /&gt;TAN GUAN LIN 2F&lt;br /&gt;KHOO WEN QI JORDYN 2G&lt;br /&gt;KON LI HUA 2G&lt;br /&gt;LIM JIE LE 2H&lt;br /&gt;CHUI SIMIN 2J&lt;br /&gt;GOH CHEE HIN 2J&lt;br /&gt;JODEE SEN LUV 2J&lt;br /&gt;KONG DING RONG 2J&lt;br /&gt;KOR HUI MIN 2J&lt;br /&gt;TEO SHIN FUNG 2J&lt;br /&gt;TOOH YI WEI 2J&lt;br /&gt;ELISA MAK YI WEN 2K&lt;br /&gt;LOH NIAN EN ALICIA 2K&lt;br /&gt;TAN CHUYE 2K&lt;br /&gt;TAN SI YI 2K&lt;br /&gt;EDMUND GOH DI XIAN 2L&lt;br /&gt;HO KIT MUN JASMINE 2L&lt;br /&gt;SEAH KIA MUI 2L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3K&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAN FEEI WEN 2A&lt;br /&gt;LIU XUEJUN 2B&lt;br /&gt;THAM XUN HONG 2B&lt;br /&gt;LIM YI JUN 2C&lt;br /&gt;TAN YAN SHAN 2C&lt;br /&gt;TAN YONG WEE 2C&lt;br /&gt;TAN YU TING 2C&lt;br /&gt;TEE JUN JIE 2C&lt;br /&gt;TOH JIE YING SHERYL 2C&lt;br /&gt;CHEONG YUN RONG 2D&lt;br /&gt;CHONG JIA EN EDNA 2D&lt;br /&gt;TAN JIAYI 2D&lt;br /&gt;TAN JUN WEI GASTON 2D&lt;br /&gt;CHOW MUNG YU 2E&lt;br /&gt;LIM YAN KIAT BENJAMIN 2E&lt;br /&gt;TAN WEE TECK 2E&lt;br /&gt;ZHAO YING XUE 2E&lt;br /&gt;LIM JIE KAI KENNARD 2F&lt;br /&gt;LIU YUHENG 2F&lt;br /&gt;LOW JIA YUN ADRIEL 2F&lt;br /&gt;TAN HOE KIAT JONATHAN 2F&lt;br /&gt;GORDON WONG WEI JIE 2G&lt;br /&gt;KOH TRACY 2G&lt;br /&gt;MICHELLE LIM JIA HUI 2G&lt;br /&gt;ADAM GOH HONG YONG 2H&lt;br /&gt;SHILIN LIM SI MIN 2J&lt;br /&gt;LI XIAOXI 2K&lt;br /&gt;NG RUIMIN 2K&lt;br /&gt;TAN KIAN WI ALVIN 2K&lt;br /&gt;WONG QIU YAN 2K&lt;br /&gt;YEO TUN REN 2K&lt;br /&gt;BEI MIN NI 2L&lt;br /&gt;LIM JUN HAO 2L&lt;br /&gt;MOEKA TEO MONG JIA 2L&lt;br /&gt;WONG SI HUI 2L&lt;br /&gt;ZHAO CHENYU 2L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3L&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOH LI MIN NATALIE 2B&lt;br /&gt;LIM SOCK LAY MELISSA 2B&lt;br /&gt;ZHANG YA YUN 2B&lt;br /&gt;CHOR CHOON PIN 2C&lt;br /&gt;KOH ZHI HAO KELVIN 2C&lt;br /&gt;LOI GUAN LIN CASPAR 2C&lt;br /&gt;TAY CAI LING 2C&lt;br /&gt;TUIENG SEOK YIN 2C&lt;br /&gt;LOH YUAN LONG 2D&lt;br /&gt;WONG LEONG YU 2D&lt;br /&gt;LIM BING LE 2E&lt;br /&gt;LIM ZHI ZONG NICHOLAS 2E&lt;br /&gt;LIU TIANQI 2E&lt;br /&gt;MOK CHARLENE 2E&lt;br /&gt;TAN WEN ZHONG 2E&lt;br /&gt;WANG ZHE 2E&lt;br /&gt;HONG FARN HING JULIO 2F&lt;br /&gt;ONG SI HUI 2F&lt;br /&gt;TAN EN YAO 2F&lt;br /&gt;TAN WEE HAN 2F&lt;br /&gt;ANISE HEE JIA NING 2G&lt;br /&gt;CHEW JUN TAT ALVIS 2G&lt;br /&gt;LEONG SU YI CHARMAINE 2G&lt;br /&gt;KOH XIN HUI 2H&lt;br /&gt;MALCOLM LEE WEN JIE 2H&lt;br /&gt;SOO CHUAN PING MAVIS 2H&lt;br /&gt;CHEN YIMING 2I&lt;br /&gt;KOH QI ZHANG 2I&lt;br /&gt;LIM JIA HAO 2I&lt;br /&gt;TAN PEI SHAN CHARLENE 2I&lt;br /&gt;CHIA MIN PING 2J&lt;br /&gt;WANG YING LING 2J&lt;br /&gt;CHEE YIN SHAN 2K&lt;br /&gt;SNG MUN YI OLIVIA 2K&lt;br /&gt;TEO JUN WEI 2K&lt;br /&gt;CHIANG YUE JUN 2L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-381467738053052201?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/381467738053052201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=381467738053052201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/381467738053052201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/381467738053052201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/river-valley-high-schools-class-list.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2242602795768600025</id><published>2007-12-29T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T04:04:55.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oshare Kei Make Up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbyQyC7SZiE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbyQyC7SZiE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this reminds u of anime characters rite?&lt;br /&gt;or japanese rockbands&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;everything is quite cool, especially when styling the hair that time&lt;br /&gt;the hairstylist quite pro eh?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;they should have gotten a better guy model -.-&lt;br /&gt;he's supposed to become even better looking after make up&lt;br /&gt;but still... so ugly -.-&lt;br /&gt;at least he look a bit cooler than before (even more -.-s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HmbiXLk-Tno&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HmbiXLk-Tno&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;most ppl who always have this kinda make up on&lt;br /&gt;shave their eyebrows!&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;i dun think i will bear to shave my eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;even though they not very nice&lt;br /&gt;but it will be so weird to wake up, stare in the mirror, then see that u have no eyebrows at all.&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;that's a bit...&lt;br /&gt;(i dunno wat word to use)&lt;br /&gt;anywya i wun shave my eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u guys are interested in this kinda make up or curious,&lt;br /&gt;u can go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://laphael.seaofmirrors.com/littlemakeupcorner/"&gt;little make up corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to look at more tutorials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this website de owner not that chio/cute but still she look quite nice after make up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2242602795768600025?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2242602795768600025/comments/default' title='Post 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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-5260043138844528279.post-2542625359106956324</id><published>2007-12-26T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T20:37:55.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok have i MIA-ed? (Missing In Action)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. well, it's christmas yea... :D&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE! :))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm back to blog! YAY (everyone cheer!)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ok super lame.&lt;br /&gt;it's like... duhh... of course i'm blogging -.-&lt;br /&gt;ahhh... wadeva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaaa i had itchy hands and i immediately tried that game&lt;br /&gt;that HighStreet5 game, after i finished installing it&lt;br /&gt;:PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun haha.&lt;br /&gt;let me compare HighStreet5 and AuditionSea a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Perfects: HighStreet5 is easier to perfect than AuditionSea. The highest number of consecutive perfects I can get for AuditionSea is only 4, but I can get 12 for HighStreet5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatars: Audition has more choices of clothes than HighStreet5, but HighStreet5 has accessories like shades and earrings. I also prefer HighStreet5's sets of clothes. However, those clothes which I like can only be bought with cash, which are the Points in the game, which is unlike AuditionSea because AuditionSea has some clothes which are not bad that can be bought with the money you earn in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagging: I'm not sure about lagging. There were 2 or 3 times that i lagged before in AuditionSea, when I have played it like many times. As for HighStreet5, I have only played it once before and I never lagged. So it is not very fair to compare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs: As AuditionSea has removed many nice songs (booo D:), HighStreet5 has nicer songs than AuditionSea. HighStreet5 has got songs like, &lt;em&gt;Timbaland - The Way I Are&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Rihanna - Umbrella&lt;/em&gt;. But I wonder why they put up &lt;em&gt;Britney Spears - Gimme More&lt;/em&gt;... LOL. Ok, I'm not insulting Britney Spears or wadeva, but i prefer her older songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method (i dunno wat to put so i just put method): For AuditionSea, you can choose the song you want and then wait for everyone to be ready before you can press 'Start' to start the game. For HighStreet5, the songs will always be playing, oh yes, continuously. You can start of stop your (own) game whenever you want, just that when it comes to comparing the scores, it's not very fair la! And oh yea, even though the songs keep on playing without stopping (and randomly), you can pick the song u want to dance to with the DJ. All you have to do is to click on the DJ to talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance Moves: There's not much difference between the 2 games, just pressing the same few keys... Yea you can play 8k in HighStreet5 too, but there's no such thing as chancing. However, there's something called 'Stunts' which u can do when u have max 'Vita.' and enough life or wadeva it is. This 'Stunts' will increase your score points, but i don't know the exact amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance Modes: There are lesser dance modes in HighStreet5, but there's such thing called battle, which u can compete in dancing with another person. There's also a mode called 'Couple' but i have not tried it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience: I don't whether I'm a noob or what, but it seems like it takes a very long time for me to level up in HighStreet5, it seems longer than AuditionSea. Furthermore, I somehow cannot see my how much is my experence, and after a game, they also never show how much experience you have just gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guilds: Both games have guilds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage/Platform: In AuditionSea, you have to go into a room, then wait for the game to start and then you will be "teleported" to a stage, where nothing can be done there except pressing the keys and watching the character move. But in HighStreet5, the supposedly "room" is a stage by itself. You can walk around and talk to people, or you can just click on the buttons on the top right corner of the screen to start a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alt+Tab (i aso dunno wat to name this): In Audition, when u press Alt+Tab to view your other windows, the whole game will exit. However, when you do this in HighStreet5, the program will still be running and your game will not be affected. You ca AFK in the game and log on to MSN at the same time. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i dunno wat else to add on.&lt;br /&gt;but if u have any doubts about the game,&lt;br /&gt;u can just ask me (go on, go on to tag at the tagboard yea)&lt;br /&gt;i will try my best to help u?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2542625359106956324?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2542625359106956324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2542625359106956324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2542625359106956324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2542625359106956324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/ok-have-i-mia-ed-missing-in-action.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1360839147509437525</id><published>2007-12-23T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T18:26:11.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was reading Teenage just now&lt;br /&gt;(for those who don't know, Teenage is a magazine)&lt;br /&gt;yea i read Teenage lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway there was this advertisement&lt;br /&gt;for this sort of new game (cuz i never heard of it before, im noob or wadeva)&lt;br /&gt;HighStreet 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys cn go check out their website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.highstreet5.com.sg/"&gt;HighStreet 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the desciption i saw in the ad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;EAGLEGAME is the exclusive agent in Malaysia, Singapore and Phillipines. It will bring you an amazing fashion experience. There are 4 main functions in HighStreet 5. They are dancing, recreation, chatting and making friends. You could chat with your friends and lovers in the game, video chat will help you know more... You could dance with 30 competitors or walking around the stage and you may find your lover there.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's not all!&lt;br /&gt;from what i see in the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;i must say that their graphics are of quite high quality!&lt;br /&gt;who knows? it could be even more fun thatn AuditionSea!&lt;br /&gt;(no offence sorry)&lt;br /&gt;the best way to find out is to try out the game yourselves!&lt;br /&gt;that's why i'm downloading the game client now...&lt;br /&gt;but the downloading speed is quite slow D:&lt;br /&gt;however, it has risen from a 4KB to 38KB now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall tell u guys about the game if i fulfilled the following criterias:&lt;br /&gt;- finished homework&lt;br /&gt;- finished download the client (duhh...)&lt;br /&gt;- finished patching (duhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...)&lt;br /&gt;- finished the above before the start of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else i will update when school starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh. to my schoolmates:&lt;br /&gt;do we have to buy our subject combi de books? lol.&lt;br /&gt;i just realised that i didnt buy.&lt;br /&gt;cuz everyone's only worried about what class they get into. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;i shall use the word i just learnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1360839147509437525?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1360839147509437525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1360839147509437525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1360839147509437525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1360839147509437525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/was-reading-teenage-just-now-for-those.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3362611333210156615</id><published>2007-12-19T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T03:57:58.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess i wun be updating soon&lt;br /&gt;unless i sidetrack what i'm doing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;list of things to do:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- finish chinese homework&lt;br /&gt;- finish mathematics homework (if i remember and has time to do it)&lt;br /&gt;- wash my school bag&lt;br /&gt;- ignore a super sucker&lt;br /&gt;- lose weight&lt;br /&gt;- drink more water&lt;br /&gt;- eat lots of good food (yea that's why i need to lose weight. i fear not being able to fit into my school uniform. let's hope it doesnt get that bad zzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh well...&lt;br /&gt;considering my character,&lt;br /&gt;i think i will sidetrack (yay! -.-)&lt;br /&gt;cuz...&lt;br /&gt;i'm already sidetracking now&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cyas guys! hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. eh can someone tell me what is "ciaos" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-3362611333210156615?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3362611333210156615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=3362611333210156615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3362611333210156615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3362611333210156615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-guess-i-wun-be-updating-soon-unless-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5604365731238230505</id><published>2007-12-16T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:03:15.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Received an email just now...&lt;br /&gt;read on, maybe this is true?&lt;br /&gt;most of the mentioned stuff seems real to me,&lt;br /&gt;but of cuz, some of the points mentioned just doesnt apply to flirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guy's point of view&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is very cute!&gt; And even written by a guy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might agree with it, but when it actually happens,&lt;br /&gt;99% of girls don't realize it 'til it is too late &lt;br /&gt;and that guy who did it is so frustrated that&lt;br /&gt;he has moved on to someone who will take notice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a guys point of view: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if you talk to other guys. &lt;br /&gt;We don't care if you're friends with other guys. &lt;br /&gt;But when you're sitting next to us,&lt;br /&gt;and some random guy walks into the room,&lt;br /&gt;you jump up and tackle him without even introducing us&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it pisses us off. &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't help if you sit there&lt;br /&gt;and talk to him for ten minutes&lt;br /&gt;without even acknowledging the fact that we're still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if a guy calls you,&lt;br /&gt;but at 2 in the morning we do get a little concerned.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is that important at 2 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;that it can't wait till he morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, when we tell you you're pretty/beautiful/gorgeous/cute/ stunning,&lt;br /&gt;we freaking mean it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell us we're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;We'll stop trying to convince you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sexiest thing about a girl is confidence. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you can quote me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad when we hold the door open. &lt;br /&gt;Take Advantage of the mood im in. &lt;br /&gt;We enjoy doing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's expected. &lt;br /&gt;Smile and say 'thank you.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss us when no one's watching. &lt;br /&gt;If you kiss us when you know somebody's looking, we'll be more impressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to get dressed up for us.&lt;br /&gt;If we're going out with you in the first place,&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to feel the need to wear&lt;br /&gt;the shortest skirt you have or&lt;br /&gt;put on every kind of makeup you own.&lt;br /&gt;We like you for WHO you are and not WHAT you are. &lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i think a girl looks more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;when she's just in her pj's. &lt;br /&gt;Or my t-shirt and boxers, not all dolled up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take everything we say seriously. &lt;br /&gt;Sarcasm is a beautiful thing. &lt;br /&gt;See the beauty in it. &lt;br /&gt;Don't get angry easily. &lt;br /&gt;Stop using magazines/media as your bible. &lt;br /&gt;Don't talk about how hot Morris Chesnutt, Brad Pitt,&lt;br /&gt;or Jesse McCartney is in front of us. &lt;br /&gt;It's boring, and we don't care. &lt;br /&gt;You have girlfriends for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to the word 'handsome'/'beautiful'.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be utterly stunned by a girl who greeted me with 'Hey handsome!'&lt;br /&gt;instead of 'Hey baby/ stud/ cutie/ sexy'&lt;br /&gt;or whatever else you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand im not sayin i wouldn't like it ether. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Girls: I cannot stress this enough: IF YOU AREN'T BEING TREATED RIGHT BY A GUY, DON'T WAIT FOR HIM TO CHANGE.&gt; DITCH HIS SORRY DISGRACE-TO-THE-MALE-POPULATION ASS,&gt; AND FIND SOMEONE WHO WILL TREAT YOU WITH UTTER RESPECT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will honor your morals. &lt;br /&gt;Someone who will make you smile when you're at your lowest. &lt;br /&gt;Someone who will care for you even when you make mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;Someone who will love you, no matter how bad you make them feel. &lt;br /&gt;Someone who will stop what theyre doing just to look you in the eyes...&lt;br /&gt;and say 'i love you' ..........&lt;br /&gt;AND ACTUALLY MEAN IT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****Give the nice guys a chance***** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Holdin Hands-&lt;br /&gt;To Girls : If you want to hold his hand, gently bump into it a couple of times. &lt;br /&gt;To Guys : Grab it if it happens more than once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cuddling-&lt;br /&gt;To Girls : When you want to cuddle with him, tell him you're cold. &lt;br /&gt;To Guys : Automatically move closer to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Movies-&lt;br /&gt;To Girls : During a movie, if he puts his arm around you, tilt your head on his shoulder &lt;br /&gt;To Guys : Lift her chin up and kiss her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Loving each other-&lt;br /&gt;To Guys : When she tells you she loves you, look deep into her eyes, give her a peck on the lips, and tell her you love her too... And mean it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Laying below the stars-&lt;br /&gt;To Girls : When you're both laying under the stars, put your head on his chest and close your eyes as you listen to his steady heart beat &lt;br /&gt;To Guys : Whisper in her ear and link your hands with hers. Now make a wish about something you would like to happen Between you and your crush.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To guys: no grabbing!!! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i edited some parts, like the spacings and some minor details&lt;br /&gt;and yea, it's a guy who sent me this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5604365731238230505?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5604365731238230505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5604365731238230505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5604365731238230505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5604365731238230505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/received-email-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5180745618045739805</id><published>2007-12-16T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T12:36:40.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A: Stop telling me about how successful my cousins are. Stop telling me how important studies are. I know what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;B: Oh? Then tell me what you are doing.&lt;br /&gt;A: (Ah... Shit...) I... I'm ruining my life! *Gasps*&lt;br /&gt;B disappears.&lt;br /&gt;A feels guilty but ain't doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, maybe i shall do my homework tmr...&lt;br /&gt;And i shall try to get better results&lt;br /&gt;that means no more sleeping later&lt;br /&gt;no more sleeping during lessons&lt;br /&gt;and more mugging!&lt;br /&gt;Argh. This sounds so horrible to me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe no one shall nag at me again, includin B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;For Your Information&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A has a cousin who's very good in bio (i think) and is currently working in USA. She was sort of sent there by her company (i think). And yea, she got that job cuz she's good in bio.&lt;br /&gt;- Anoher cousin of A has just bought her own car. She has just started working only a few years ago. She got this job cuz she's good in mathematics. She's gonna buy a condominium soon.&lt;br /&gt;- The 2 people mentioned above have not even reached 30 years old yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... I'm starting to get envious of the money they are earning...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shall become an accountant like the 2nd cousin too...&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$.$$$$$$$$$ &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; money face -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the above mentioned people do mind me blogging about them&lt;br /&gt;and of cuz, including A and B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm, if u guys do read my personal blog,&lt;br /&gt;i guess u should have known that im in serangoon now&lt;br /&gt;im going home (my home sweet home at toh guan rd) after lunch!&lt;br /&gt;if im not that tired,&lt;br /&gt;i shall go search for interesting stuffs to update this blog, yea!&lt;br /&gt;;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5180745618045739805?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5180745618045739805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5180745618045739805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5180745618045739805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5180745618045739805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/stop-telling-me-about-how-successful-my.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2740699088235068276</id><published>2007-12-12T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T01:53:26.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhh sorry guys for not updating&lt;br /&gt;so sorry yanzi D:&lt;br /&gt;previously, i woke up at 5pm everday&lt;br /&gt;then yestrday (or rather 2 days ago cuz it's pass 12mn)&lt;br /&gt;had bbq so didnt manage to use comp for quite a long time&lt;br /&gt;cuz reach home quite late&lt;br /&gt;then today (or rather yestrday) went to nc chalet then came home also very late&lt;br /&gt;and hehehe, actually i got a lot of chances when i can update&lt;br /&gt;but i've been obsessed with something lately...&lt;br /&gt;cant tell u guys here!&lt;br /&gt;if we managed to meet up or something i shall tell u!&lt;br /&gt;but it's nothing much la hahaha&lt;br /&gt;same few words, i'm sorry for not updating for quite some time&lt;br /&gt;but be glad! cuz i remember this blog! yay&lt;br /&gt;dun forget this blog hor! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;quote from the movie &lt;em&gt;Spirited Away&lt;/em&gt;: "You can't forget something, you only cannot remember it."&lt;br /&gt;im not sure whether they are the exact same words, but the meaning is there&lt;br /&gt;nice sentence eh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder whether luqi remembers this blog -.-&lt;br /&gt;she still online on msn now and she's mapling (even more "-.-"s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaysssssssssssssssssssssssssss,&lt;br /&gt;this is quite an old song...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure many of you had listen to this song before&lt;br /&gt;well, anyway, this is the music video of that song im talking about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Barbie Girl&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Aqua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pxn567bHny8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pxn567bHny8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, but watch this! it's kind of a spoof of the previous song&lt;br /&gt;listen well to the lyrics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ZIZFoGcFQM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ZIZFoGcFQM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the singing quite similar don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea, watch this also, it's quite funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuMMfgWhm3g&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuMMfgWhm3g&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe u have watched it before?&lt;br /&gt;but i wonder how those guys do the 1st trick when they pull out the stick&lt;br /&gt;magic eh?&lt;br /&gt;talking about magic, did you guys watch the &lt;em&gt;金马奖&lt;/em&gt; aka &lt;em&gt;Golden Horse Awards&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;that japanese magician Cyril, is so so so pro!&lt;br /&gt;it's like OMG (O.O) when i was watching&lt;br /&gt;so fascinating&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, i think i'm exaggerating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so shocked when i saw that so many tagged&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;ok, it's not "shocked", is "surprised"&lt;br /&gt;cuz "surprised" has a more positive meaning&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall be nice (as always! YAY!) to reply the tags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lann: hahaha lanzi! glad that u like this tagboard ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl: hahaha u not dumb la! i also had to figure how to use this tagboard last time... it's quite complicated at 1st eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anna: HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYS! ;D mine is longer and bigger than yours! WAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2740699088235068276?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2740699088235068276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2740699088235068276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2740699088235068276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2740699088235068276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/ahhh-sorry-guys-for-not-updating-so.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5244137584836604286</id><published>2007-12-07T03:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T03:26:07.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://herheroandhislove.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/LanceMight/HHHL-Banner-1-Orange.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on it and go to that blog to read!&lt;br /&gt;the story there is super nice!&lt;br /&gt;i think shemale#1 aka katherine will love it! hahahah&lt;br /&gt;everyone should read it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5244137584836604286?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5244137584836604286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5244137584836604286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5244137584836604286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5244137584836604286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/click-on-it-and-go-to-that-blog-to-read.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2014449176315832856</id><published>2007-12-06T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:31:06.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>take a look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R1gGVJ1gd_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/Kx7e4Ztqn0s/s400/froghigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R1gGVJ1gd_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/Kx7e4Ztqn0s/s400/froghigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is taken (as a screenshot, duhh) from the Facebook application "Lick My Frog"&lt;br /&gt;for those who know about this application,&lt;br /&gt;i supposed u play the game too?&lt;br /&gt;those scores were achieved by me!&lt;br /&gt;yay! *clap clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if the games i played were easier or what&lt;br /&gt;cuz the previous time i played,&lt;br /&gt;i sort of screwed up lol&lt;br /&gt;but this time i can get high scores!&lt;br /&gt;but now, after checking, other people have already exceeded me&lt;br /&gt;except for the game "Find The Frog"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha 2nd place is 188, lower than me by 10&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the games are not bad&lt;br /&gt;but only 1 game per day is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;cuz i will get bored&lt;br /&gt;u guys go try them out too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2014449176315832856?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R1gGVJ1gd_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/Kx7e4Ztqn0s/s72-c/froghigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6139895252924768646</id><published>2007-12-02T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T00:33:27.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've decided to tell everyone about my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://whiteflag-surrender.blogspot.com"&gt;http://whiteflag-surrender.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much there&lt;br /&gt;but since i've decided to tell everyone about that blog&lt;br /&gt;that means i have to update it frequently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have two blogs to manage.&lt;br /&gt;but, since i have so much free time, maybe it will be possible&lt;br /&gt;haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea,&lt;br /&gt;somehow everybody has just decided to not tag&lt;br /&gt;gaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;havent i updated this blog enough?&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;people please tag!&lt;br /&gt;please at least make me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea, im changing the tagbod from cbox to haloscan&lt;br /&gt;haloscan looks nicer to me&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and.... er&lt;br /&gt;if u dunno how to use the tagboard,&lt;br /&gt;click on comments and scroll down to the most bottom to post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6139895252924768646?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6139895252924768646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6139895252924768646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6139895252924768646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6139895252924768646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-decided-to-tell-everyone-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-4967426925301387336</id><published>2007-12-01T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T02:06:28.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R1Fq4Z1gd6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/6ZyQIX8Qigw/s400/dress+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute rite?&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go this website to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://toasterness.deviantart.com/art/Super-Deluxe-Dress-Up-C-63180412"&gt;http://toasterness.deviantart.com/art/Super-Deluxe-Dress-Up-C-63180412&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R1GgJp1gd7I/AAAAAAAAAKY/wvY5w6rNKN8/s400/dress+up2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for this, u &lt;strike&gt;guys&lt;/strike&gt; girls can go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.fashiongirlsdressup.com/doll1.html"&gt;http://www.fashiongirlsdressup.com/doll1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of cuz guys can go to these websites to play with the dress up games also!&lt;br /&gt;just that i dun really think u guys will be interested -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-4967426925301387336?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4967426925301387336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=4967426925301387336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4967426925301387336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4967426925301387336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/cute-rite-lol-go-this-website-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R1Fq4Z1gd6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/6ZyQIX8Qigw/s72-c/dress+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6468271371421484293</id><published>2007-12-01T02:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T02:24:19.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had been watching music videos&lt;br /&gt;and then i saw this&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm... i wonder who's a nasty girl?&lt;br /&gt;probably me D: but not as nasty as those in the MV&lt;br /&gt;im dun dare to act like those women&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;enjoy! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/KsxYUwCfLq/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/KsxYUwCfLq/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nasty Girl&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Destiny's Child&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You's a nasty (nasty) Trashy (nasty) &lt;br /&gt;Sleazy (nasty) Classless (nasty) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out your house without no clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;These men don't want no hot female that's been around the block female, you nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out your house without no clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;These men don't want no hot female that's been around the block female, you nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakin' that thang on that man, lookin' all stank and nasty &lt;br /&gt;Swore you look cute girl in them dukes, booty all out lookin' trashy &lt;br /&gt;Sleazy put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out ya heezy without clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;You nasty girl, you nasty you trashy &lt;br /&gt;You classless girl, you sleazy you freaky &lt;br /&gt;I ain't never met a girl that does the things that you do &lt;br /&gt;Change don't come your way it will come back to you &lt;br /&gt;Put some clothes on girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out your house without no clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;These men don't want no hot female that's been around the block female, you nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out your house without no clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;These men don't want no hot female that's been around the block female, you nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booty all out, tongue out her mouth, cleavage from here to Mexico &lt;br /&gt;She walks wit a twist, one hand on her hip, when she gets wit'cha she lets it go &lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, you look to' down &lt;br /&gt;Nasty don't know why you, will not sit down &lt;br /&gt;Heels on her feet, swear she's in heat, flirtin' wit every man she sees &lt;br /&gt;Her pants hangin' low, she never says no, everyone knows she's easy &lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, you lookin' stank &lt;br /&gt;Nasty what's your problem, you should be ashamed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard...for women like me who try to have some intergrity &lt;br /&gt;You make it hard...for girls like myself who respect themselves &lt;br /&gt;And have dignity &lt;br /&gt;You nasty girl, you nasty, you trashy &lt;br /&gt;You classless girl, you sleazy, you freaky &lt;br /&gt;N-A-S-T-Y ya nasty, F-R-E-A-K ya freaky &lt;br /&gt;Girl where's your P-R-I-D-E, put some clothes on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out your house without no clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;These men don't want no hot female that's been around the block female, you nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out your house without no clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;These men don't want no hot female that's been around the block female, you nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohh oh oh oh &lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohh oh oh oh (Repeat) &lt;br /&gt;You so nasty girl, you so...you so nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;You so nasty girl, you so...you so nasty girl &lt;br /&gt;Put some clothes on girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Don't walk out your house without no clothes on, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya &lt;br /&gt;These men don't want no hot female that's been around the block female, you nasty girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to &lt;a href = "http://imeem.com"&gt;IMEEM&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href = "http://www.lyricsplanet.com/"&gt;Lyrics Planet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6468271371421484293?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6468271371421484293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6468271371421484293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6468271371421484293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6468271371421484293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/12/had-been-watching-music-videos-and-then.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2537732242176890422</id><published>2007-11-30T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T16:54:18.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was blog hopping and "landed" on cailing's blog&lt;br /&gt;read that she went to the blog made for Wei Cheng by Mrs Chak&lt;br /&gt;(Wei Cheng is one of the dragon boat racers who died in Cambodia recently and was from River Valley High School.)&lt;br /&gt;so i went to dig in the stack of newspapers at my home to look for the url&lt;br /&gt;it's found in the chinese newspaper 联合早报 on Wednesday, 28th of November 2007&lt;br /&gt;this is the url:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://rvhs2j2001.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://rvhs2j2001.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys can go read.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why but i teared a little when i was reading...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May our senior Wei Cheng rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you Mrs Chak for creating the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2537732242176890422?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2537732242176890422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2537732242176890422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2537732242176890422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2537732242176890422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/was-blog-hopping-and-landed-on-cailings.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6207584380492057226</id><published>2007-11-30T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T03:05:01.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i had been updating too much lately&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this is a video of &lt;em&gt;Ciara - Like A Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is of cuz, not my 1st time watching&lt;br /&gt;but, i just realised how cool the video is&lt;br /&gt;i guess  the 1st time when i was watching&lt;br /&gt;i didnt listen to the song and didnt understand the video&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;but now, i understand&lt;br /&gt;and i think it's cool&lt;br /&gt;so i want u guys to watch it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/LYLS16u6es/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/LYLS16u6es/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[Verse: 1]&lt;br /&gt;Pull up your pants&lt;br /&gt;(Just Like Em')&lt;br /&gt;Take out the trash&lt;br /&gt;(Just Like Em')&lt;br /&gt;You can dig cash like em'&lt;br /&gt;Fast like em'&lt;br /&gt;Girl you outta act like ya dig&lt;br /&gt;(What I'm talkin' bout')&lt;br /&gt;Security codes on everything&lt;br /&gt;Vibrate so your phone don't ever ring&lt;br /&gt;(Joint Account)&lt;br /&gt;And another one he don't know about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Wish we could switch up the roles&lt;br /&gt;And I could be that...&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;But when you call I never get back&lt;br /&gt;Would you ask them questions like me?...&lt;br /&gt;Like where you be at?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm out 4 in the morning&lt;br /&gt;On the corna roll'n&lt;br /&gt;Do'n my own thing&lt;br /&gt;Ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;What if I?&lt;br /&gt;Had a thing on the side?&lt;br /&gt;Made ya cry?&lt;br /&gt;Would the rules change up?&lt;br /&gt;Or would they still apply?&lt;br /&gt;If I played you like a toy?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What You Mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't Handle that!&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't handle that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse: 2]&lt;br /&gt;Girl go head and be...&lt;br /&gt;(Just Like Em')&lt;br /&gt;Go run the streets&lt;br /&gt;(Just Like Em')&lt;br /&gt;Come home late say sleep like em'&lt;br /&gt;Creep like em'&lt;br /&gt;Front with ya friends&lt;br /&gt;Act hard when you're with em' like em'&lt;br /&gt;(What)&lt;br /&gt;Keep a straight face when ya tell a lie&lt;br /&gt;Always keep an anti-alibi&lt;br /&gt;(Keep Him In The Dark)&lt;br /&gt;What he don't know won't break his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Wish we could switch up the roles&lt;br /&gt;And I could be that...&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;But when you call I never get back&lt;br /&gt;Would you ask them questions like me?...&lt;br /&gt;Like where you be at?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm out 4 in the morning&lt;br /&gt;On the corna roll'n&lt;br /&gt;Do'n my own thing&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;What if I?&lt;br /&gt;Had a thing on the side?&lt;br /&gt;Made ya cry?&lt;br /&gt;Would the rules change up?&lt;br /&gt;Or would they still apply?&lt;br /&gt;If I played you like a toy?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What You Mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't Handle that!&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't handle that!&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't handle that!&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't handle that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;If I was always gone&lt;br /&gt;With the sun get'n home&lt;br /&gt;(Would Ya Like That?)&lt;br /&gt;Told you I was with my crew&lt;br /&gt;When I knew it wasn't true&lt;br /&gt;(Would Ya Like That?)&lt;br /&gt;If I act like you&lt;br /&gt;Walk A mile off in yo shoes&lt;br /&gt;(Would Ya Like That?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm mess'n with your head again&lt;br /&gt;Dose of your own medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;What if I?&lt;br /&gt;Had a thing on the side?&lt;br /&gt;Made ya cry?&lt;br /&gt;Would the rules change up?&lt;br /&gt;Or would they still apply?&lt;br /&gt;If I played you like a toy?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What You Mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't Handle that!&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't handle that!&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't handle that!&lt;br /&gt;Can't be get'n mad!&lt;br /&gt;What you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Can't handle that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I played you...&lt;br /&gt;Would yo like that?&lt;br /&gt;Had friends...&lt;br /&gt;Would you like that?&lt;br /&gt;Nother car?&lt;br /&gt;Would you like that?&lt;br /&gt;Hell naw&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't like that&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I made ya cry!&lt;br /&gt;Would they still apply!&lt;br /&gt;What if I...&lt;br /&gt;If I played you like a toy&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to &lt;a href = "http://www.completealbumlyrics.com/lyric/131197/Ciara+-+Like+A+Boy.html"&gt;COMPLETEalbumLYRICS&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href = "http://imeem.com"&gt;IMEEM&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6207584380492057226?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6207584380492057226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6207584380492057226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6207584380492057226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6207584380492057226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-think-i-had-been-updating-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-4130391374692355243</id><published>2007-11-29T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:23:24.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was listening to this song &lt;em&gt;Pussycat Dolls - Buttons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly remember that i had watched a few spoofs for this song before&lt;br /&gt;so i went to youtube to search for this song and haha these are the videos i found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRESENTING BUTTONS BY PUSSYCAT DOLLS! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMnHOnOQ2Zo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMnHOnOQ2Zo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha poor visual quality&lt;br /&gt;but quite entertaining i suppose&lt;br /&gt;they not very 配合 the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;but some parts can see that they almost follow the rhythm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another one (u may need to turn up ur speakers' volume a little):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wijVcCyxpm0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wijVcCyxpm0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA... foreign guys are quite different from singaporean guys,&lt;br /&gt;don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe they are just an exception in their country?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYb1qhkha2A&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYb1qhkha2A&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video shows how innocent kids are -.-&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how he will think if he saw this when he grows up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4vT9gA6uq2Q&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4vT9gA6uq2Q&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe this video is so comical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cn3ZVqt1IG8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cn3ZVqt1IG8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great dancers ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehs... sidetrack a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yr8oqcFqs_Y&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yr8oqcFqs_Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are singaporean guys really different from foreign guys?&lt;br /&gt;...........................&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine my guy classmates doing this in the classroom&lt;br /&gt;and even taking it down on video cam!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men's voiced...&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hh4Ix617B0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hh4Ix617B0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks as if men undergone sexual operation -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HmRadDDy7gk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HmRadDDy7gk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno which country's boys are they&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;they look asian!&lt;br /&gt;maybe they are singaporean guys?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;if they are,&lt;br /&gt;then WOW... finally got singaporean boys! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ok im not insulting singaporean boys, just that we don't often see this kinda things from them -.-&lt;br /&gt;so guys, dun feel offended...&lt;br /&gt;sorry if you are offended ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And err...&lt;br /&gt;i also found a striptease de -.-&lt;br /&gt;u guys go watch urself lol&lt;br /&gt;and oh, is GUYS doing striptease to the song, not girls&lt;br /&gt;a homemade video actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea, there's a &lt;em&gt;Kelly Clarkson - Never Again&lt;/em&gt; video&lt;br /&gt;it's actually a fan version&lt;br /&gt;can be found on yahoo music&lt;br /&gt;u can go google "kelly clarkson never again fans version"&lt;br /&gt;or use yahoo, msn or wadeva search engine also can la i guess&lt;br /&gt;it's quite entertaing hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-4130391374692355243?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4130391374692355243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=4130391374692355243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4130391374692355243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4130391374692355243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/was-listening-to-this-song-pussycat.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1746936980971111628</id><published>2007-11-29T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T15:50:21.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last time before exams&lt;br /&gt;some of the girls were having a group study session&lt;br /&gt;i was one of the girls&lt;br /&gt;then that time eunice sent me this song &lt;em&gt;Aly &amp; AJ - Potential Break Up Song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be frank, i didnt really like that song&lt;br /&gt;but after i listened to it a few times&lt;br /&gt;i sort of like it more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this is the MV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bqpA5Acc8-c&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bqpA5Acc8-c&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a really nice video actually&lt;br /&gt;some people even commented that they are like lesbians&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i dun think that their actions are lesbian enough&lt;br /&gt;maybe that person is too sensitive? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha and oh yea,&lt;br /&gt;i downloaded Gatsby the hair bleach de commercial!&lt;br /&gt;i downloaded it in Avi format and it's 30 seconds long&lt;br /&gt;if u dunno which 1 i'm talking about,&lt;br /&gt;you can watch it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TdSJjoq04mA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TdSJjoq04mA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. u can ask for me the video! or i can tell u how to download it also! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1746936980971111628?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1746936980971111628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1746936980971111628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1746936980971111628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1746936980971111628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-time-before-exams-some-of-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-351005016956437258</id><published>2007-11-28T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:24:28.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was surfing around and saw this&lt;br /&gt;don't really think is that nice but still great job haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AgY2KSP-55E&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AgY2KSP-55E&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-351005016956437258?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/351005016956437258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=351005016956437258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/351005016956437258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/351005016956437258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/was-surfing-around-and-saw-this-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5008445248932546946</id><published>2007-11-28T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T18:31:02.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Received another email from Chun Wai yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Observing some personality test on some of the blogs...&lt;br /&gt;I got curious and decided to check it out...&lt;br /&gt;In the end I found it so funny till I just got to do this rebuttal...&lt;br /&gt;Below are the questions and possible answers and my rebuttals&lt;br /&gt;P.S: This is lame, I know that&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Get to know yourself better!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Imagine that you are walking along a path. What do you see around you? &lt;br /&gt;A) Forest, so much forest that you can hardly see the sky.&lt;br /&gt;B) A yellow corn field against a brilliant blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;C) Softly sloping green hills, with a view of mountains in the distance.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: You know, what does you being in a middle of a forest tell me about you? In the purely objective sense, it shows that you're a quiet person. While in the purely comical sense, it shows that you're LLMF (Lost like a M-Fkr). Why would you walk a path through a forest which if you're lost, will be unlikely to receive help because even helicopters won't be able to see you in the dense forest? A yellow corn field?? Not a very good way to reach your destination too isn't it? Not only you have to brush through a dense plant maze. You'll also suffer approximately 256 792 insect bites by the time to get from one end to another. Softly sloping green hills? With a view of mountains in the distance? Sounds like that you're in the middle of a golf course to me, which again, shows me that you're LLMF.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 What do you see near your feet?&lt;br /&gt;A) A mirror&lt;br /&gt;B) A ring&lt;br /&gt;C) A bottle&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Firstly, besides option C. You probably won't find the rest on your feet. Now, lets say that the questions are connected. So when you're LLMF in a forest, which so happens to be very dark because you can "hardly see the sky", you can still somehow see a mirror or a ring near your feet? And somehow, seeing this thing will somehow shape your personality. Not only that, if you're walking through a corn field, knee deep full of mud, you can still somehow see all these???&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Will you pick it up? &lt;br /&gt;A) Yes&lt;br /&gt;B) No&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Are you that gay to pick up a mirror which has no use of any sorts when you're LLMF? Or a ring?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 You walk along and find water. In what form is the water?&lt;br /&gt;A) A Lake&lt;br /&gt;B) A waterfall&lt;br /&gt;C) A river&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: A lake or a river in the middle of a corn field is known as a "long gang", an open sewage for waste water to drain. And if you actually see a waterfall in the middle of a corn field, means its raining or there's someone urinating nearby.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 You see a key in the water and you pick it up. What does it look like?&lt;br /&gt;A) An ordinary house key&lt;br /&gt;B) A beautiful antique key&lt;br /&gt;C) a small silver locker key&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: You'll actually go swim in the river or the lake just to pick up a key? Or better yet, stand under the waterfall, just for some key? What does this really tell me about you? That you're a retard.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Next you stumble across a house. What type of house is it?&lt;br /&gt;A) A spacious Hollywood mansion&lt;br /&gt;B) A hut with a garden full of flowers&lt;br /&gt;C) A beautiful old stone castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: A mansion...in the forest...or even better, a corn field...I can already smell the scent of insecticide in that mansion. If it's a hut with a "garden full of flowers", maybe that "garden" is simply the damned forest, after all, a forest is a "wild garden". This also can be said for a corn field.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 What do you do next?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A) Look right into the window&lt;br /&gt;B) Walk right on inside and explore&lt;br /&gt;C) Walk away&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: If you selected "C" for the previous question and "A" for this question. This picture will explain everything...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R01CtrkjiyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/mf86g6QzeCY/s400/300pxtoweroflondontraitgm2_th.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you selected "B", you might want to realize that people lock their doors and you'll be labeled as a burglar. If you chose "C", you're back to seeing more corn&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Suddenly, something jumps out at you. What is it?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A) A bear&lt;br /&gt;B) A wizard&lt;br /&gt;C) A spider&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: If you still don't see it yet, bears apparently do not live in corn fields, they are not known to be vegetarians. And how do you know that "wizard" is a wizard? If he's wearing a helpful sign in front of his chest that says "I'm a wizard", then the profession that he's most likely in is what we call a "retard" or a "dumbass". If he's wearing clothes with stars and moon patterns all over, he's more likely in his pajamas, and again, he's what we call a "gay". And if you chose "C", a spider...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R01CtbkjixI/AAAAAAAAAKA/GCjrrg69psU/s400/250px-Orb_weaver_spider_day_web03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Spider size: Around 2 CENTIMETERS&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R01CtLkjiwI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/pc8sW8BVqkI/s400/205px-Apollo_Moonwalk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Human size: Around 1.7 METERS or 170 CENTIMETERS&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We're effectively 100 times larger than them, so if that spider wants to jump on us...It's going to be a really high jump...which is equals to us jumping over a 25-storey building. And you know, if we can even miss seeing a lamp post in front of us, we'll definitely going to miss something which is a 100 times smaller than us.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;9 Because you are so scared you run until you see a wall blocking the path in front of you. There is a door, but it's locked, so you look through the key hole. What do you see?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A) A beautiful house with a vast garden&lt;br /&gt;B) A pond in the middle of the desert&lt;br /&gt;C) A beach with waves crashing onto the sand&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: You know, isn't that "beautiful house" similar to that "Hollywood mansion". And not only that, "B" totally defies logic. You don't see corn in the desert, they have stringent natural anti-corn laws in the desert. And people do not grow corn in beaches.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Which situation would you prefer with your boyfriend? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A) That he pleases you&lt;br /&gt;B) That you please him&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Somehow, the quiz automatically assumes that I'm a female. And if they didn't, it means that it automatically assumes that I'm a gay. And they didn't really say what does "pleases" mean. Does it mean that you like the other guy to say "please" all the time? That he tries to fulfill your every wish or does it refer to the actions on the bed? I guess we'll never know.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 What sort of job do you look forward to having in the future?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A) Something in management, or something where you're going to be "seen."&lt;br /&gt;B) A role behind the scenes, or something supporting other people&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Let me rephrase for you guys, to make it slightly clearer&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A) A high-paying job&lt;br /&gt;B) A border-line pay job&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now which one would you choose?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 You and your boyfriend are having dinner in a restaurant. Where do you sit?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A) Beside him&lt;br /&gt;B) Opposite him&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: When there's only two of you, why the f**k do you want to sit beside him? To get a better view of your food? Which brings me to wonder whether you prefer the curry fish head to looking at him... &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry chun wai if you dun like me putting up these kinda things here&lt;br /&gt;please do say so if u really mind lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've finished watching the anime &lt;em&gt;Shakugan no Shana&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;it's really nice :D&lt;br /&gt;for people who enjoy watching anime that has got fighting and using... err... magic powers(?), u can watch haha&lt;br /&gt;i've also watched the 2nd season of that anime,&lt;br /&gt;but only until the 8th episode though...&lt;br /&gt;cuz nobody uploaded the remaining episodes&lt;br /&gt;so... im currently watching &lt;em&gt;Ai Yori Aoshi&lt;/em&gt; now,&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for the remaining &lt;em&gt;Shakugan no Shana II&lt;/em&gt; episodes to be uploaded...&lt;br /&gt;it's quite nice also,&lt;br /&gt;but unlike &lt;em&gt;Shakugan no Shana&lt;/em&gt;, most guys won't watch this kinda anime&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there's this main guy character called Kaoru inside...&lt;br /&gt;as u watch more and more of the show,&lt;br /&gt;there will be more girls falling for him&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;he's not handsome or whatever, but is a nice nice guy&lt;br /&gt;still, i can't stand all the girls liking him&lt;br /&gt;especially this girl called Mayu&lt;br /&gt;zzzz&lt;br /&gt;she sucks man&lt;br /&gt;keep clinging onto him&lt;br /&gt;ok i guess that's it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall update the next time i feel like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5008445248932546946?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5008445248932546946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5008445248932546946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5008445248932546946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5008445248932546946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/received-another-email-from-chun-wai.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R01CtrkjiyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/mf86g6QzeCY/s72-c/300pxtoweroflondontraitgm2_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2221379504954041727</id><published>2007-11-26T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:31:51.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The following content is...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;not NC16, not M18 and of cuz...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;is....&lt;br /&gt;not R rated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just copied from an email which was forwarded quite a few times to 2C'07 peeps. It was originally send by Kelvin, then Chun Wai made a rebuttal and then Yong Wee i think, and then Chun Wai again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm it's not important... just read&lt;br /&gt;this blog is not updated for quite some time so i guess i should just put this thing here&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and oh, me and agaga had not been updating&lt;br /&gt;cuz we are now reading mangas/watching anime&lt;br /&gt;paiseh&lt;br /&gt;those manga/anime are sooooo niceeeeeeeeeeeeeee! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok wadeva...&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ok, to be totally lame...I'll just give a rebuttal to each and every one of these inventions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, to be somewhat lame...I'll just give another rebuttal to each and every one of these inventions.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ok, to be somewhat a dick...I'll just give another rebuttal to the best I can.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Things That Make Life Harder &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EGG HOLDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p_orkjikI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XLT8p2Oy_H8/s400/eggholder.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realy cute egg holder. Just don't forget yourself and take one of these spoons. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Heck, my teachers, elders, television, books and even the internet always tells me this. Never put your eggs in one basket&lt;br /&gt;                 You see that? A BASKET. It costs less, has a steadier base and can carry more eggs and it still has a handle! If you just&lt;br /&gt;                 want to hold one egg, why not just leave it on the table? Or put it on a tray for comsumption. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Why the f*** do you want an egg holder? Just eat the egg and save the money.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: How the f**k do I use one of these spoons while its holding the egg? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUP &amp; COOKIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p-arkjiiI/AAAAAAAAAII/O1HqL0GPN0s/s400/cupncookies.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart cup in which you can put 2-3 of your favourite cookies. You don't need extra plates. It's made for right handed and left handed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Yeah, sounds great, but why the heck you want to store your cookies in a place EXPOSED TO AIR?? Won't it attract the ants or just simply cause the cookies to go soft? Don't tell me that you're going to eat it immediately, because what are you going to do with the crumbs? Dump it in your drink?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Same thing, just eat the cookie since it is already taken out and stop wasting money.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: This cup is so "smart" until it trades the space for liquid for space of just two cookies...definitely smart...I think you need a bigger cup than that to quench your thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANIMAL CORN HOLDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p-Z7kjieI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2_F_I6sZpOU/s400/animalcornholder.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like corn? But it's eatable only when it's hot. Get a little help holding on to your corn with these cute Animal Corn Holders. Choose from Pig, Dog, and Cow.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Nice try buddy, but hey, why not just get some kitchen paper to cover your hands? Beats sticking that little pig's butt up the HARD corn STALK in the middle?&lt;br /&gt;                 Easier and more practical right fellas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: You would waste lesser time washing your hands than sticking the butt up the corn. And ever thought about the space taken up by the butt???&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: By the time you manage to poke through that cow's butt into the stalk, the corn would be cool enough for your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;BANANA GUARD - Protect Your Banana! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p-aLkjifI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9SWkODzmf5U/s400/bananaguard.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you fed up with bringing bananas to work or school only to find them bruised and squashed? Banana Guard allows you to safely transport and storage individual bananas letting you enjoy perfect bananas anytime, anywhere.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: For dudes, if you can't even keep a detached banana that you can put anywhere from being "squashed and bruised", how you going to keep your own banana from getting major injury when you're only wearing a pitiful 3 mm of cloth between that soccer ball and your manhood? And worse yet, its positioned right in front of you! So perhaps you just want to be careful on where you're going to place that ripe and yellow banana in your bag? Instead of getting some curved spectacle cover just for ONE banana? Perhaps your NTUC plastic bag comes in handy now?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Imagine carring the Banana Guard everywhere you go, would you get sick of it??? When you finish a banana you just THROW the skin away, but with the banana guard, you have to carry it with you ALL THE TIME. Other than that, would you rather spend meaningless time finding some space to fit this weird guard in your bag than to just HOLD IT ON YOUR (USELESS) HAND???&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Only fits one banana size...need I say anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCK-CUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qBErkjiqI/AAAAAAAAAJI/b3nM6i4ihoA/s400/lockcup.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lock Cup - Anti-Theft Coffee Cup. Are you tired of others stealing your coffee cup? Well now there¡¯s a solution. The Lock - Cup has a hole which prevents most people from using it. Only the owner of the cup can use his/hers shaped key to close the hole. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: An anti-theft coffee cup, need I really say more? That hole in that cup might be directly proportionate to that hole in your wallet buying this cup, you could be better off&lt;br /&gt;                 buying more of those ordinary cup. And one more thing, what if you lose the key? Use your finger to stick up the hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Try buying a cheaper cup, who wants to steal it and it also saves on money. Just f***ingly put it in a safer place where ppl wont take it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Keep your coffee cup in your office drawer and lock it, dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PENGUIN TEA TIMER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qBE7kjisI/AAAAAAAAAJY/uiBlV5Jsm7M/s400/penguin+tea+timer.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making tea, though easy to do, is also time consuming. Once you pour the hot water into the cup, you must patiently hover over it, waiting for the tea to steep. Well, the Penguin Tea Timer happily does the waiting for you. &lt;br /&gt;Place your tea cup under the beak and set it to the desired time. As you turn the timer dial, the beak lowers the tea into the hot water. When time is up, a bell sounds and the penguin automatically lifts his beak, removing the tea bag from the water. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Yeah right...a penguin...You're getting a shorty penguin to help you dunk your tea bag? Hey dude, no offense but that penguin is shorter than 95% of our tea cups. &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you might want to ask that Transformer toy that your kid always had but you thought that it was gay to help you out now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Are you off on a holiday when you make tea??? Just make use of an alarm clock and the NEWEST INVENTION called your HAND. And by the way, train up your patience, dont be too rash.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Why would you want to remove the tea leaves and you want TEA instead of WATER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSPARENT TOASTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qC47kjiuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OsnGmF0HM4E/s400/transparenttoaster.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love toast, but you always burn it? Than, this invention us for you. &lt;br /&gt;This transparent toaster allows you to see the bread while it is toasting so you just have to take it out when the colour is right. This idea is based on a transparent heating glass technology.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Ok, let's be fair about this one, let's say that this actually works, alright? Then suddenly at 3.05 min after you put your bread into it, you see it turning black! Oh NO!! Take it out QUICK!! Problem is...how you do it?? Not only that, based on the picture, the bread sinks right into the toaster, apparently no springs or ejection system to get it out of there. Now, not only we know that our toast is burnt, but we have to bear the agony of actually WATCHING it get burnt...Thanks a lot, GLASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Getting an oven might be better, afterall, it is MULTIPURPOSE.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: So slim, until you have to put one slice at a time..hey heard that oven has a glass pane too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTTER CUTTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p-abkjigI/AAAAAAAAAH4/WronkexEHwY/s400/buttercutter.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Click Butter Cutter controls your portion as an important part of staying healthy. This ingenious butter cutter delivers one standard pat with each click of the handle. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Guys, have you actually seen a butter knife? No? Never mind then, just look at the knife they give you at Macdonald's, that right, look at it...Notice that you can actually control, right down to the slightest bit of butter that you put on your bread rather than that butter slicer? And it can be used to cut through your food too...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: You would save much more time for getting healthier if you were to use a knive than squeezing butter into this thing.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: A knife can work for any gel...not only butter. This thing becomes useless once we put in PEANUT BUTTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIANT REMOTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p_pLkjilI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_l4JygUqznA/s400/giantremote.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never lose your remote again! &lt;br /&gt;With giant buttons, this extra-large remote is easy to use and impossible to lose. It¡¯s a 6-in-1 remote so you can use it to control your TV, VCR, DVD player, satellite, cable and auxiliary A/V device. It even features glow-in-the-dark buttons, so you can easily find the remote in the dark. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Hey dudes, I've got a better solution for lost remotes! And its way cheaper too! Want to hear it? It's called the TAPE. That's right. TAPE. Just tape your remote to the TV, I guarantee that you're never lose it again... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Just always return the remote to where you got it. so??? a giant remote for lost remote, giant key for lost key, giant book for lost book, giant pen for lost pen, giant car for lost car, giant house for lost house, ..... dont be absurd, the world is NOT that big.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Hey, if I can lose my PSP, I can definitely lose this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAYCLOCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p_oLkjijI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/UrDVx3Zpbqs/s400/dayclock.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What day is today? You don't know? Then you need a DayClock. It¡¯s uniquely designed to keep track of weekly events like your golf day, card night, movie night, and so much more. It¡¯s ideal for vacations and cruises when it¡¯s easy to lose track of the day. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Does this really need explaining? I think the cruise assistant can tell you more than just the day of the week. He can tell you the time and date too. And best of all&lt;br /&gt;                 he speaks in a polite manner too. Cost included in the package already! And wait a minute...doesn't that wristwatch that your baby neighbour has, shows you all these as well??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: A RECENT DISCOVERY features that humans have MEMORY.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Dates are more important than days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRIME SCENE TOWEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p-abkjihI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VPllWSpKtfE/s400/crimescenetowel.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalk outline crime scene beach towel - be the coolest person on the beach! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Now, this is really totally stupid. Unless you buy an oversized towel of this design...no one is actually going to see the chalk outline....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Do you really want to die sooooo much??? Stop wasting time and money.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: We are more interested in bikinis rather than your beach towel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASER SCISSORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qBEbkjioI/AAAAAAAAAI4/e47Qw2Gt9Iw/s400/laserscissor.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laser ScissorsCutting a straight line has never been easier. Just aim the pin-point laser and follow the line. The scissor blades are stainless steel and cut very clean with a micro serrated edge.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: This is not a solution, but a whole new problem folks. People can't cut a straight line because their hand just can't maintain a straight course. Not only that, notice that the laser  is attached on the scissors and not the paper, so once your hand goes off course, so does the laser...Perhaps we should just stick with a pencil line on the paper instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Global warming. Global warming. i bet the laser uses batteries, save up the batteries. a penknive and a rule should do fine. and remember, a penknive and a rule are DETACHED, they can be used for other purposes. this laser sissors are ATTACHED together, serving only one purpose. remember global warming&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: If you can't cut a straight line, get someone else to do it, it's free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOILET SEAT LIFTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qC4rkjitI/AAAAAAAAAJg/HMqr4iE6Utw/s400/toiletseatlifter.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡®Who left the Toilet Seat up?¡¯ The PeaceMaker will end the battle of the toilet seat. Merely step on the pedal to activate the lifting mechanism. When finished, remove your foot from the pedal and the seat gently comes to a rest where it started.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Get this straight, Toilet Seat Lifter. You don't make peace in our peeing time, you've just taken it away...Now thanks to you, we have to maintain pressure on one foot just to pee, now we totally cannot pee in peace. We rather use our hands to lift that rim up so that it won't come down until we make it so. Did I mention that you've just effectively limited our "target zone" too?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Recent inventions festures your useless hand. Just use it and wash it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Learn to aim, Dick(I meant the person, what were you thinking?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILUMINATING CAR SLIPPERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p_pLkjimI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ElJSsGX2U6Y/s400/illuminatingcarslippers.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get up at night to drink water, go to the toilet...Do you wish you could see in the dark? Remarkably bright LED lights are triggered by your footsteps and light up the floor 30 feet in front of you; ultra-soft plush style are extra comfortable and cozy warm. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Hey guys...I know that it's totally dark at night, but can you see that box on the wall? Yeah, that small one, just next to your door...that's right, feel it...very good...now feel for that switch, flick it on. That's right, you've just got light for the ENTIRE ROOM rather than a mere 30 feet. Did I also mention that how you going to find these slippers in the dark in the first place?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: The builders installed lights in our houses for a purpose. and in a city like singapore, the night is not totally dark, and actually a torch would be more usefull than this&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Your eyes can adjust in the night enough to prevent you from banging into the wall...if you really need light, just turn it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'THE THING' - INFANT PILLOW &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p_pbkjinI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0h3WryPRKFU/s400/infantpillow.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zaky is an ergonomic infant pillow designed by a mom to mimic the size, weight, touch, and feel of her hand and forearm to help her baby with comfort, support, protection, and development. The Zaky can help calm your baby and help your baby sleep better through the night. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: This thing should be immediately banned from the market!! It's a hazard to infants!! If you still can't see it...what if that baby turns around? That dismembered hand is going to block the baby's air passages!! No joking here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Come to think of it, just use a normal pillow, you cannot leave a baby unattended afterall, if not use a maid or a nanny.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: This is one irresponsible mother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRAVELER'S PHRASE BOOK T-SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qC47kjivI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9kvgIqQRIZs/s400/travelshirt.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are traveling a lot and don¡¯t always know the language of the country you are visiting, then this T-shirt is for you. It has a phrase book printed on it so just point a finger at the pictogram you need and then point it twice at the question mark, which means, ¡°Where is it?¡± and in no time you have found what you were looking for¡­ or not. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: If you know that you don't know how speak to the locals. Then stick with your tour guide! If you're in the city and you get lost and need to find your hotel, you better know how to pronounce it because pointing to that bed on your T-shirt might get you end up with a hooker... (&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: A seasoned traveller would not need this shirt. start using yr brains&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Makes you look like a complete retard...get a paper and pen, write the pronounciation for the words instead... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODERN LADDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qBE7kjirI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hZKo5HqI1xI/s400/modernladder.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realy cool modern ladder. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Hey dude in the picture, my old ladder is thicker, more stable and has full ladder rungs unlike yours which the company cuts material to save costs and just calls it "modern"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: Things are getting "modern" but more dangerous&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: This ladder has a curved base, means not only you have to worry that the ladder topples backwards, but sideways too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATEST DESIGN WAITER/WAITRESS TRAYS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0qBErkjipI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jx0HxPT0hI4/s400/latesttray.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anatomic tray, for waiters. No more dropping trays. We just don't know is it comfortable.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Correct me if I'm wrong guys, but I don't see how 5 fingers is more stable or comfortable than an entire palm. Not only that, you've effectively rendered the middle of the tray useless for placing food... And if you realize, how you get your 5 fingers in there in the first place? If you take the tray full of food off a table?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: A good waiter knows how not to drop trays.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: In fact, a waiter does not drop drays, unless he trips, which this tray can't prevent as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEL-MOVING BENCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p75bkjidI/AAAAAAAAAHg/VdBHcRoPNBo/s400/wheelmovingbench.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you want to sit on the sun or in the shade, near the river or under the tree... now you have your movable bench, to sit wherever you like. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL: Since the objective of this bench is just to sit...why not just get a mat? which you can actually convenient to carry around. Since if you want to sit in a place with no benches, bringing your own will only make you look like a retard or others will want to take a sit too and call the cops when you're about to leave because you're "stealing" public property. Then, you'll have to deal with a bunch of policemen, all the while dragging that bench behind you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL2: If this was public property, it would be gone in a few days, if it was private, are you dragging it everywhere you go??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;REBUTTAL3: Get a bicycle...and a life too...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2221379504954041727?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2221379504954041727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2221379504954041727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2221379504954041727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2221379504954041727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/ok-to-be-totally-lame.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/R0p_orkjikI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XLT8p2Oy_H8/s72-c/eggholder.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8307948653875242598</id><published>2007-11-22T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T23:14:42.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha was kayaking the past 2 days&lt;br /&gt;there were ppl from ncc, scouts and athletics&lt;br /&gt;which includes: &lt;br /&gt;- bravo girls: me, shereen, qiaowei, liqin, qianhui, wenli, valerie, sandra, anise, yunhan, shirleen, joycelin&lt;br /&gt;-bravo guys: qixin, jun heng, zai yang (i forgot whether got miss out)&lt;br /&gt;-athletic guys: min zhang, jonathan, jun xiang (ehhh oso dunno whether got miss out)&lt;br /&gt;-scouts: i dunno their names, but they are sec 3 also... there were 2 of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i dunno whether i spelt wrongly ur names, aiya, surely got at least 1 wrong de -.-&lt;br /&gt;anyway i've never seen how ur name is written before, so... whatever hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the main point is&lt;br /&gt;KAYAKING IS FUN!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annabelle agrees too! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shall look forward to OBS next year? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this post is stupid&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wat to write&lt;br /&gt;if i go on to those miny miny details&lt;br /&gt;this will seem boring also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;im going to introduce this manga to u!&lt;br /&gt;i've started reading Alice 19th a few days ago&lt;br /&gt;and im almost obsessed with it&lt;br /&gt;cuz it's very nice :D&lt;br /&gt;it's drawn/written by Watase Yuu, the same author/artist for the manga Fushigi Yugi&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA i hope spelt her name correctly cuz im not checking, just based on my memory&lt;br /&gt;(if u guys dun understand wat im toking, nvm cuz it can be confusing sometimes, as it seems as if im toking to myself)&lt;br /&gt;for ppl who like Fushigi Yugi, i guess u will like Alice 19th too! ;D&lt;br /&gt;enjoy! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8307948653875242598?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8307948653875242598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8307948653875242598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8307948653875242598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8307948653875242598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/haha-was-kayaking-past-2-days-there.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-177144490767059015</id><published>2007-11-19T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T00:28:49.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've just realised something&lt;br /&gt;there are many things in this world which are associated with the word&lt;br /&gt;"pad"&lt;br /&gt;oh yea,&lt;br /&gt;mouse PAD&lt;br /&gt;key PAD&lt;br /&gt;num PAD&lt;br /&gt;PAD lock&lt;br /&gt;shoulder PAD&lt;br /&gt;knee PAD&lt;br /&gt;PAD short form for peripheral arterial disease -.-&lt;br /&gt;even notePAD&lt;br /&gt;and wordPAD&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;worse still sanitary PAD -_________________________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder there's this stupid joke which this 某某老师 ask this 某某人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;某某老师: is a mouse a male or a female&lt;br /&gt;某某人: it is a male&lt;br /&gt;某某老师: why&lt;br /&gt;某某人: cuz it got balls&lt;br /&gt;某某老师: ohhh... but a mouse uses pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid right&lt;br /&gt;but i think a mouse is a bi sexual&lt;br /&gt;cuz, it can do without the balls and the pads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-177144490767059015?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/177144490767059015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=177144490767059015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/177144490767059015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/177144490767059015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/u-just-realised-something-there-are.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6323417324415412026</id><published>2007-11-18T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T12:44:57.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abubu slacker AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>ABUBU!! you like slack whenever i change blogskin arh =X i see skin 越看越爽. LOLS. &lt;br /&gt;abubu POST POST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. here's a vid. my &lt;b&gt;papa&lt;/b&gt; actually found this. lols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to Charge an iPod using electrolytes and an onion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GfPJeDssBOM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GfPJeDssBOM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummmm... i'm notsure if this &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; works.. but if sth happen to your ipod dun come find me. go shoo that &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/HouseholdHacker"&gt;vid de guy&lt;/a&gt;. do tell mie if u tried and it works LOL. =XX i din try cause i don't have an ipod! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another lame one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to Power a TV using a AAA battery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0rA-zhTJuFU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0rA-zhTJuFU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loooool. i think he cheated! =XXX batt got so power meh ._.&lt;br /&gt;here's someone's comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;gerberman07&lt;br /&gt;Not Real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school for this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;You cant use 1.5V to power tv's which take over 3W just for sound and at least 50W to power this is fake and you must be a complete fool to think that this works. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6323417324415412026?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6323417324415412026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6323417324415412026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6323417324415412026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6323417324415412026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/abubu-slacker-again.html' title='abubu slacker AGAIN.'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6065676699972022112</id><published>2007-11-17T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:47:59.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is one of the &lt;b&gt;simplest&lt;/b&gt; skin i ever made @____@ but the butterfly is nice rite! :DD it's actually 2 butterflies on top of ea other! diff colour one :PP BET NOBODY NOTICED ._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;to abubu&lt;/b&gt;: back to single spacing now! :DD i spent foreveer modifying all the double spacing posts -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways, i've been looking ard. then i found this web which lists the recent awards given mangas. hahahaha. &lt;b&gt;full metal alchemist&lt;/b&gt; is ghey. 4 awards @___@ naruto only got 2 but one of them is &lt;b&gt;Best All-Time Manga&lt;/b&gt; award :DD YAY NARUTO! &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;you can find out more at &lt;a href="http://anime.about.com/od/toppicks/ig/2006Awards/bestmanga.htm"&gt;http://anime.about.com/od/toppicks/ig/2006Awards/bestmanga.htm&lt;/a&gt;! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6065676699972022112?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6065676699972022112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6065676699972022112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6065676699972022112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6065676699972022112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-one-of-simplest-skins-i-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-5010515248313064089</id><published>2007-11-15T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:23:30.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here are some games for u to play when you're bored! *smiles evily* &lt;--(this is a &lt;B&gt;WARNING&lt;/B&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fizzlebot.com/sinthai/thehouse.htm"&gt;the house.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fizzlebot.com/bleffler/exmortis.swf"&gt;exmortis.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Exmortis_2"&gt;exmortis 2.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Haunted_House_Massacre"&gt;haunted house massacre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Project_Pravus"&gt;project pravus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Escape_the_Boogeyman"&gt;escape the boogeyman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mofunzone.com/popups/the_grudge_house.shtml"&gt;the grudge house&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't worry if it doesn't load immediately. just wait. mine took ard 5min to load. yeap it's white/black screen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to: &lt;a href="http://forums.playpark.net/showthread.php?t=188108"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fizzlebot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.mofunzone.com/"&gt;that&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-5010515248313064089?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5010515248313064089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=5010515248313064089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5010515248313064089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/5010515248313064089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-are-some-games-for-u-to-play-when.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-7545007400214427477</id><published>2007-11-14T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:27:16.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i found this super cute pict.. look wad the hamsters are doing! lols~&lt;br /&gt;credits to &lt;b&gt;anruishin&lt;/b&gt; of &lt;a href="http://forums.playpark.net/"&gt;play park forum&lt;/a&gt;. lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzqC6hCh0hI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ryKrHz3E1Dc/s1600-h/284hamsterpartyzs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzqC6hCh0hI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ryKrHz3E1Dc/s400/284hamsterpartyzs3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132558667155100178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found these at &lt;a href="http://www.lotsofjokes.com/"&gt;lotsofjokes.com&lt;/a&gt;. hahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are supposed to be jokes, but i found this quite interesting. it's abit funny lol it's about gay. good for the 2c boys eh? now they can tell if they are gay or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENTLEMEN, IT'S TIME FOR YOUR ANNUAL "AM I GAY?" SELF-EXAMINATION...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you are over thirty and you have a washboard stomach, you are gay. It means you haven't sucked back enough beer with the boys and have spent the rest of your free time doing sit-ups, aerobics, and doing the Oprah diet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you have a cat, you are a Flaaaaming homo. A cat is like a dog, but gay - it grooms itself constantly but never scratches itself, has a delicate touch except when it uses its nails, and whines to be fed. And just think about how you call a dog... "Killer, come here! I &lt;br /&gt;said get your ass over here, Killer!" Now think about how you call a cat..."Bun-bun, come to daddy, snookums!" Jeeezus, you're fit to be framed, you're so gay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you suck on lollipops, Ring-Pops, baby pacifiers, or any such nonsense, rest assured, you are a Gaylord. A straight man only suks on bar-b-que ribs, crab claws, raw oysters, crawfish guts, pickled pigs feet, or tits. Anything else and you are in training to suck El &lt;br /&gt;Dicko and undeniably a fag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you refuse to take a dump in a public bathroom or piss in a parking lot, you crave a deep homosexual relationship. A man's world is his bathroom; he defecates and urinates where he pleases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you drink decaf coffee with skim milk, you like a high hard one in the poop chute. Coffee is to be hard strong, black, and full aroma. A straight man will never be heard ordering a "Decaf Cafe Latte with Skim" and he will never, ever know what artificial sweetener tastes like. If you've had NutraSweet in your mouth, you've had a man there, &lt;br /&gt;too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you know more than six names of colors or four different types of dessert, you might as well be handing out free passes to your ass. A real man doesn't have memory space in his brain to remember all of that crap as well as all the names of all the players in the Major &lt;br /&gt;league, NFL, NHL, college ball, PGA and NASCAR. If you can pick out chartreuse or you know what a "fressier" is you're gay. And if you can name ANY type of textile other than denim, you are faggadocious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you drive with both hands on the wheel, forget it, you're dying to tune a meat whistle. A man only puts both hands on the wheel to honk at a slow-ass driver or to cut the punk off. The rest of the time he needs that hand to change the radio station, eat a hamburger, hold &lt;br /&gt;his beer, or play with his honey in the passenger seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you enjoy romantic comedies or French films, mon-frere, vous le Gay, oui? The only time it is acceptable to watch one of those is with a woman who knows how to reward her man. Watching any of the above films by yourself or with another man is likely to result in SHC (spontaneous homosexual combustion), which is what happens to fags when they Flame out too. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. next one is about men. ._. lols dun hate mie i din write this  -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Men are like......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....placemats&lt;br /&gt;they only show up when there's food on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....mascara&lt;br /&gt;they usually run at the first sign of emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....bike helmets&lt;br /&gt;they're good in emergencies but usually just look silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....government bonds&lt;br /&gt;they take so long to mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....copiers&lt;br /&gt;you need them in reproduction but that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....lava lamps&lt;br /&gt;fun to look at it but not all that bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....bank accounts&lt;br /&gt;without a lot of money they don't generate a lot of interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....high heels&lt;br /&gt;they're easy to walk on once you get the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....curling irons&lt;br /&gt;they're always hot and always in your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....mini skirts&lt;br /&gt;if your not careful they'll creep up your legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....handguns&lt;br /&gt;keep one around long enough and your gonna want to shoot it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is quite funny. hahahaha. i'm sure not all men and women are like that.. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE MANS GUIDE TO FEMALE ENGLISH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need = I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's your decision = The correct decision should be obvious by now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want = You'll pay for this later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to talk = I need to complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure...Go ahead = I don't want you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not upset = Of course I'm upset, you moron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're ... so manly = You need a shave and you sweat a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're certainly attentive tonight = Is sex all you ever think about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not emotional! And I'm not over reacting! = I've got my period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be romantic, turn out the lights = I have flabby thighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kitchen is so inconvenient = I want a new house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want new curtains = and carpeting, and furniture, and wallpaper.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need wedding shoes = the other 40 pairs are the wrong shade of white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang the picture there = NO, I mean hang it there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a noise = I noticed you were almost asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me? = I'm going to ask for something expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much do you love me? = I did something today you're really not going to like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be ready in a minute = Kick off your shoes and find a good game on T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my butt fat? = Tell me I'm beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to learn to communicate = Just agree with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening to me!? = [Too late, you're dead.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes = No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No = No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe = No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry = You'll be sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like this recipe? = It's easy to fix, so you'd better get used to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was that the baby?= Why don't you get out of bed and walk him until he goes to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not yelling! = Yes I am yelling because I think this is important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we're going to buy is a soap dish = It goes without saying that we're stopping at the cosmetics department, the shoe department, I need to look at a few new purses, and those pink sheets would look great in the bedroom and did you bring your checkbook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE ANSWER TO A FEMALE SAYING "WHAT'S WRONG?".....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same old thing = Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing = Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything = My PMS is acting up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, really = It's just that you're such a pain in the butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk about it = Go away, I'm still building up steam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE WOMEN'S GUIDE TO MEN'S ENGLISH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm hungry" = I'm hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sleepy" = I'm sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm tired" = I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want to go to a movie?" = I'd eventually like to have sex with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I take you out to dinner?" = I'd eventually like to have sex with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I call you sometime?" = I'd eventually like to have sex with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May I have this dance?" = I'd eventually like to have sex with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nice dress!" = Nice cleavage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look tense, let me give you a massage." = I want to fondle you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong?" = I don't see why you are making such a big deal out of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong?" = What meaningless self-inflicted psychological trauma are you going through now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong?" = I guess sex tonight is out of the question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm bored" = Do you want to have sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you" = Let's have sex now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you, too" = Okay, I said it...we'd better have sex now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I like the way you cut your hair" = I liked it better before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I like the way you cut your hair" = $50 and it doesn't look any different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's talk" = I am trying to impress you by showing that I am a deep person and maybe then you'd like to have sex with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Will you marry me?" = I want to make it illegal for you to have sex with other guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like that one better" (while shopping) = Pick any freakin' dress and let's go home!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i gues the next one says that i'm not really a woman. lols. it's sure fire ways to know you're a woman. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surefire Ways To Know You're A Woman...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked 'Is something bothering you?' reply 'no' then get pissed off when you are believed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Become attracted to someone because he is outgoing and loves parties, start dating him, and immediately expect him to stop this behavior..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always take an hour longer than promised to prepare for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always hide very important events in very unimportant terms so you can have something to be pissed about when your boyfriend declines because he has pressing business, i.e. You say 'It's no big deal, but I was wondering if you would like to visit my parents with me if you are not busy this weekend.' when you mean 'It means a great deal to me for you to see my family with me this weekend whether or not it is possible!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are trying to sleep, it's because you're exhausted from your almost superhuman level of daily achievement; if he is trying to sleep it's because he is lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the activity, he doesn't do it as well as a past boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he pays attention to you, he is smothering you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he gives you space, he is ignoring you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate any bar he likes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demand to be treated as an equal in everything - except when paying for meals, airplane tickets, concerts, beers, clothes, etc. - these are required gifts proving his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Declare PMS at any given time. If he is knowledgeable about your cycle, tell him you're irregular from all the stress of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that ANY woman who so much as stares at your boyfriend must be labeled a WHORE and your network of friends must be informed immediately to spread this as quick as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make his life miserable by making him feel guilty about doing anything other than catering to your needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break into tears for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask for help in some endeavor then become livid when it is given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insinuate yourself into your boyfriend's group of friends, break up with him, then make sure you are present at every gathering for the next month just to rub it in.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i saw this before in a vid long, long ago. hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Word Fuck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps one of the most interesting and colorful words in the English language today is the word "fuck". It is the one magical word which, just by its sound, can describe pain, pleasure, love, and hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In language, "fuck" falls into many grammatical categories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be used as a verb, both transitive (John fucked Mary) and intransitive (Mary was fucked by John). &lt;br /&gt;It can be an action verb (John really gives a fuck), a passive verb (Mary really doesn't give a fuck), an adverb (Mary is fucking interested in John), or as a noun (Mary is a terrific fuck). &lt;br /&gt;It can also be used as an adjective (Mary is fucking beautiful) or an interjection (Fuck! I'm late for my date with Mary).  &lt;br /&gt;It can even be used as a conjunction (Mary is easy, fuck she's also stupid). &lt;br /&gt;As you can see, there are very few words with the overall versatility of the word "fuck".  Aside from its sexual connotations, this incredible word can be used to describe many situations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings   "How the fuck are ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fraud       "I got fucked by the car dealer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resignation "Oh, fuck it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouble     "I guess I'm fucked now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aggression  "FUCK YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disgust     "Fuck me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusion   "What the fuck.......?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difficulty  "I don't understand this fucking business!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despair     "Fucked again..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure    "I fucking couldn't be happier."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Displeasure "What the fuck is going on here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost        "Where the fuck are we."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disbelief   "UNFUCKING BELIEVABLE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retaliation "Up your fucking ass!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denial      "I didn't fucking do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perplexity  "I know fuck all about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apathy      "Who really gives a fuck, anyhow?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings   "How the fuck are ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suspicion   "Who the fuck are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panic       "Let's get the fuck out of here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions  "Fuck off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disbelief   "How the fuck did you do that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be used in an anatomical description- "He's a fucking asshole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be used to tell time- "It's five fucking thirty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be used in business- "How did I wind up with this fucking job?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be maternal- "Mother fucker."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be political- "Fuck Dan Quayle!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has also been used by many notable people throughout history...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What the fuck was that?"&lt;br /&gt;- Mayor of Hiroshima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where the fuck is all this water coming from?"&lt;br /&gt;- Captain of the Titanic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's not a real fucking gun."&lt;br /&gt;- John Lennon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who's gonna fucking find out?"&lt;br /&gt;- Richard Nixon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heads are going to fucking roll."&lt;br /&gt;- Anne Boleyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let the fucking woman drive."&lt;br /&gt;- Commander of Space Shuttle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What fucking map?"&lt;br /&gt;- "Challenger," Mark Thatcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Any fucking idiot could understand that."&lt;br /&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It does so fucking look like her!"&lt;br /&gt;- Picasso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How the fuck did you work that out?"&lt;br /&gt;- Pythagoras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You want what on the fucking ceiling?"&lt;br /&gt;- Michaelangelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fuck a duck."&lt;br /&gt;- Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?- Because its fucking there!"&lt;br /&gt;- Edmund Hilary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't suppose its gonna fucking rain?"&lt;br /&gt;- Joan of Arc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Scattered fucking showers my ass."&lt;br /&gt;- Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I need this parade like I need a fucking hole in my head."&lt;br /&gt;- John F. Kennedy&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa this is not bad. lol. made mie laugh the most so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stupid Questions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;As far as stupid questions go, these are the stupidest...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why does your gynecologist leave the room when you undress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If a person owns a piece of land, do they own it all the way down to the center of the earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Why can't woman put their mascara on with their mouth closed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Why is it called alcoholics anonymous when the first thing you do is stand up and say&lt;br /&gt;"hi, my name's Bob. I'm an alcoholic"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you mated a Bulldog with a Shitsu would you get a Bullshit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Why are they called stairs inside but steps outside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Why is there a light in the fridge but not in the freezer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Why does mineral water that has trickled through mountains for centuries&lt;br /&gt;have a use by date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Why do toasters always have a setting on them which burns your toast to a&lt;br /&gt;horrible crisp no one would eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who was the first person to look at a cow and say "I think i'll squeeze these dangly things here and drink what comes out"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do people in China call their good plates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If the professor on Gilligan's Island can make a radio out of a coconut, why can't he fix a hole in a boat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Why does Goofy stand on two legs when Pluto remains on four? They're both dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you call male ballerinas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Can blind people see their dreams and do they dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If Wile E coyote has enough money to by all that Acme crap why doesn't he buy his dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Why is a person who handles money called a broker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If quizzes are quizzical, what are tests? &lt;em&gt;(LOL! test + eye see eii ell)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If corn oil is made from corn and vegetable oil is made from vegetables. What is baby oil made from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If a man is walking in a forest and no women is there to hear him is he still wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Why is it that when someone tells you that there's billions of stars in the universe,&lt;br /&gt;you believe them. But if they tell you there's wet paint somewhere you have to touch it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Why do you call it an asteroid when its outside the hemisphere, yet call it hemorrhoid when its in your ass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Did you ever notice that if you blow in a dogs face it goes mad, yet when you take him on a car ride he sticks his head straight out the window?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some funny imgs(some are jjust cute &lt;3) then. lazy to upload xD BLEHHH&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.lotsofjokes.com/viewer.asp?ID=434"&gt;img#1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.lotsofjokes.com/viewer.asp?ID=427"&gt;img#2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.lotsofjokes.com/viewer.asp?ID=377"&gt;img#3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.lotsofjokes.com/viewer.asp?ID=378"&gt;img#4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. that's all. cant find anymore funny de le. hope you like them! u can always go to &lt;a href="http://www.lotsofjokes.com/"&gt;lots of jokes&lt;/a&gt; for more! have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. if u dun get it then too bad. WAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7545007400214427477?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7545007400214427477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7545007400214427477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7545007400214427477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7545007400214427477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-found-this-super-cute-pict.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzqC6hCh0hI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ryKrHz3E1Dc/s72-c/284hamsterpartyzs3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8611555484298434660</id><published>2007-11-13T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:27:58.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>margarine</title><content type='html'>i'm not sure if this is true (don't worry &lt;b&gt;no ghosts no ghosts!&lt;/b&gt;) but i'm just helping to spread it cause the email told mie to :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarine was originally manufactured to fatten turkeys. When it killed the turkeys, the people who had put all the money into the research wanted a payback so they put their heads together to figure out what to do with this product to get their money back. It was a white substance with no food appeal so they added the yellow coloring and sold it to people to use in place of butter. How do you like it? They have come out with some clever new flavorings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW.. the difference between margarine and butter? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read on to the end...gets very interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both have the sa me amount of calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter is slightly higher in saturated fats at 8 grams compared to 5 grams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating margarine can increase heart disease in women by 53% over eating the same amount of butter, according to a recent Harvard Medical Study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating butter increases the absorption of many other nutrients in other foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter has many nutritional benefits where margarine has a few &lt;br /&gt;only because they are added!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter tastes much better than margarine and it can enhance the flavors of other foods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter has been around for centuries where margarine has been around for less than 100 years . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for Margarine... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very high in trans fatty acids . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triple risk of coronary heart disease . &lt;br /&gt;Increases total cholesterol and LDL (this is the bad cholesterol) and lowers HDL cholesterol, (the good cholesterol) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increases the risk of cancers up to five fold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowers quality of breast milk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decreases immune response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decreases insulin response. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the most disturbing fact.... HERE IS THE PAR T THAT IS VERY INTERESTING! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarine is but ONE MOLECULE away from being PLASTIC.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fact alone was enough to have me avoiding margarine for life and anything else that is hydrogenated (this means hydrogen is added, changing the molecular structure of the substance). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try this yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purchase a tub of margarine and leave it in your garage or shaded area. Within a couple of days you will note a couple of things: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* no flies, not even those pesky fruit flies will go near it (that should tell you something)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* it does not rot or smell differently because it has no nutritional value ; nothing will grow on it. Even those teeny weeny microorganisms will not a find a home to grow. Why? Because it is nearly plastic . Would you melt your Tupperware and spread that on your toast? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share This With Your Friends..... (If you want to "butter them up")! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Proverb: &lt;br /&gt;"When someone shares something of value with you and you benefit from it, you have a moral obligation to share it with others. &lt;br /&gt;So..., DO IT ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha see i was a good girl =X cause i helped spread it! READ READ! hahahhaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways, note to abubu: i've given up on the &lt;u&gt;artist boyfriend&lt;/u&gt; thingy hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm i wonder where's that guy who always own mie in dnl today. ._. i'm BORRREEEDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8611555484298434660?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8611555484298434660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8611555484298434660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8611555484298434660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8611555484298434660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/margarine.html' title='margarine'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-593458798109818342</id><published>2007-11-13T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:28:09.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ha ppl!&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly remembered something!&lt;br /&gt;i long long ago got a blog, the url was scandalous-me.blgspt.com&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt scandalous ok!&lt;br /&gt;i dun even got rumors&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but why the blog url?&lt;br /&gt;i think is cuz there's a song or dunno wat called scandalous ah&lt;br /&gt;then i just put as my blog url cuz i tot it was nice&lt;br /&gt;AND i didnt noe the meaning of scandalous at that time -.-&lt;br /&gt;see i so innocent -.-&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok random post lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-593458798109818342?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/593458798109818342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=593458798109818342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/593458798109818342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/593458798109818342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/ha-ppl-i-suddenly-remembered-something.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1200839626147794381</id><published>2007-11-13T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:28:55.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah recently so active in blogging o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, another ghost story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.ghostvillage.com/encounters/2005/01282005.shtml"&gt;&lt;img src = "http://www.ghostvillage.com/images/encounters/01282005_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beckie, Southampton, England, January 10, 2005 - lunchtime, info@ghostvillage.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner was off of work ill and being that it was just after Christmas I decided to tidy my son's room while he was at school and get rid of a few broken toys. I put all his actionman stuff into a big box as it was spread about. I put the box away then found I missed one figure so instead of getting the box back out, I put the figure on a bookshelf. I must of turned on the action man which is a room guard that has a motion detector in it (when somebody comes into the room it tells them to get out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner was on our computer in our bedroom and I went to see what he was doing when we heard the actionman react to movement in my son's room. The first few times we ignored it, then we both looked around the door every time it went off. We saw nothing, but we both knew that maybe something was going on. We both had strange experiences before and we thought our flat was pretty spirit-free compared to my parent's house where we used to live, but in the last few months we have heard noises, bangs, and footsteps. Down the hallway, my son once said he saw a tall man in his room. When I woke to hear my son crying one night, I thought I also heard voices, but I put them off as someone outside so I didn't get freaked out. I've seen things in my peripheral vision moving. and see things in the hallway near to the entrance to my son's room (we live in a flat). I've seen a tall man with no shirt on, small scurrying things, a shape like a crawling baby, and, although I don't feel scared or threatened, I suppose it's just a bit freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the actionman-thing. The following day my partner returned to work and I remembered what happened the previous day so I stood actionman up and turned him on armed with a digital camera. As he began to shout, "Hey you, get out!" I took a picture and got a surprise. A strange-looking face traveling just along the floor. I was pretty freaked out and phoned my partner. After I got off the phone, actionman fell off the table that he was standing on and I heard another noise that I could not locate -- I later discovered one of my perfume bottles had been knocked over in my bathroom. I want to do it again, but feel that the thing is not happy about being photographed. I'm nervous -- I might wait until my partner is home for the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1200839626147794381?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1200839626147794381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1200839626147794381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1200839626147794381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1200839626147794381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/wah-recently-so-active-in-blogging-o.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6505843104935969174</id><published>2007-11-13T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:29:17.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nice post by agaga :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was reading up on satan&lt;br /&gt;then at wikipedia, i checked out the links on the page that i more interested de&lt;br /&gt;and ended up here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Codex_Gigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys read up on it 1st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the legend&lt;br /&gt;i think it's a bit weird&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;cuz is like, why will the monk seek help from the devil?&lt;br /&gt;it's to save his own life i know,&lt;br /&gt;it's like, his job is to glorify the monastery in the codex&lt;br /&gt;then why include a large illustration of a devil, and not the god?&lt;br /&gt;he could keep the illustration to himself instead, right?&lt;br /&gt;by putting a large illustration of a devil in the codex, isnt he courting death?&lt;br /&gt;(but the devil looks a little funny, why is he wearing something that looks like a pampers? maybe all the people during that time wears something like that, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the 神奇 thing is,&lt;br /&gt;the codex weighs 75kg!&lt;br /&gt;wow...&lt;br /&gt;if all our books are that heavy&lt;br /&gt;i think we all 肌肉发达 already&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6505843104935969174?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6505843104935969174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6505843104935969174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6505843104935969174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6505843104935969174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/nice-post-by-agaga-d-hahaha-anyway-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6300406486932575276</id><published>2007-11-13T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:31:05.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more ghosts!!</title><content type='html'>i've been looking for more and more ghost stories! LOLS. hahaha. i found this amusing.&lt;br /&gt;it's from &lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/"&gt;ghostvillage.com&lt;/a&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: once again, if you're scared of ghosts, &lt;b&gt;don't read&lt;/b&gt;! you can always read abubu's post below! :DD &lt;br /&gt;pictures may take awhile to load (: thank you for your patience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Haunted Staples Receipt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck Ladouceur, Woonsocket, Rhode Island, September 26, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note from the editor: Ghostvillage.com receives a lot of unusual emails, images, audio, and video from people around the world. Recently, Chuck Ladouceur sent us an image that is vastly different than anything we've published before. We've all heard of cases of the face of Jesus turning up in toast, tortillas, or even fogged windows, but Mr. Ladouceur makes no claim that the faces that turned up on his Staples receipt was anyone he knows (or knew). As with all images and accounts on Ghostvillage.com, this is submitted as part of the discussion, not proof of anything. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck Ladouceur wrote: This is a receipt from Staples. I found it while I was doing some bookkeeping. I don't know who it is or have any idea, I just thought it was pretty interesting to see a face (actually several) on the receipt like that. It might be nothing (like a rabbit shape in the clouds) or it might be real, who knows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/encounters/2007/11122007.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Rzk3pr5gdNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/IR8MQ2ikz_g/s400/11122007.jpg" border="0" alt="lots of faces!" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132194439663482066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, there's lots of faces in the recipt. i found 3. can u find animore? LOLS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another one. not scary one -.- it's from the same webby. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mural Orb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale McGrinn, Palm Beach County, Florida, May 28, 2003, McGrinnstudio@hotmail.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an artist here in Palm Beach County, Florida and I just finished a mural at a client's home. When I uploaded the images to my computer there was a strange bright spot next to the sink. This is not part of the mural, fixture or flash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend who is a high-end photographer examine the frames. He said it wasn't flash play because the orb appears to have a kind of mass to it. On closer examination one can even see a shadow on the floor. I have an enlargement on my site www.mcgrinnstudio.com. One of the painters working with me on this job said he had unrolled a drop cloth upstairs and came downstairs to get his brushes, when he returned upstairs the drop cloth was rolled back up! and he felt chilled to the bone. Spooky stuff... wouldn't you say! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/encounters/2003/06092003.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Rzk5FL5gdOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3rcTJVjY5JU/s400/06092003_sm.jpg" border="0" alt="BOOOOO!" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132196011621512418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another one. this one is more scary. hahahaa. but then the story not so leh. lols. but that woman is 幸福. got 2 ghosts watching over her hahaa. same webby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Family Spirits at a Birthday Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Ahulau, Princeton, Illinois, May 23, 2001, dasillibunni69@aol.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had this picture for a few years now but I have not really shared it with any one. I do believe this is the best picture I have ever taken. I need some feedback on what to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about two years ago my husband and I were driving big rigs here on the mainland U.S., but we were living in Hawaii at the time. We were going home for a vacation for a month or two and we were staying with a friend until our travel dates arrived. In those couple of days her 18 year-old daughter was celebrating a birthday and I had snapped a few of these pictures. I do have others on that day but this is the only one that came out like this. I didn't developed these until I got back home in Hawaii and I took my time getting them developed over there. But when I did, and I saw what I caught -- I had to tell my friend back in the mainland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about four months when we finally got back to her house and I showed the picture to her -- she was really freaked out. She started to cry and she told me about her husband that had killed himself almost seven years back -- he had lupus and was in a great deal of pain. She or her kids have never really healed yet, but when I showed her the picture, she said that she always feels him and her grandma who she believes is watching over her. I made doubles when I had the pictures developed so I could give them to her. She and I are the only ones to ever see these pictures. Please tell me what you think. If you look even not so hard you can make out two sprits over them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/encounters/2003/05022003.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Rzk6Nb5gdPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7c6zJ3siM-A/s400/05022003_sm.jpg" border="0" alt="see the 2 ghosts?" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132197252867060978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't see anything interesting in the picture so i din post it. lol. but the story is quite nice so i still posted it. :DD&lt;br /&gt;same web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not bad. as usual, same web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lights in the Woods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel E., Mechanicsville, Virginia, July 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and I moved into a rental house in Mechanicsville, Virginia when I was 15. The house had just been built by our landlord and we were the first occupy it. But my experience, however, happened in our backyard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our backyard was basically just woods and it had a trail that the neighborhood kids would cut through before our house was built and they still used it from time to time. It was around 1 AM and my friend Allie and I were outside on the deck getting ready to light some left over sparklers from the 4th of July when we both looked up into the woods and saw two red eyes staring right at us. From where we stood, about 30 feet away, the eyes were about six feet off the ground and they moved down the trail toward my house. As they moved we heard the crushing sound of dirt beneath it and the eyes moving in synch with the sound of the footsteps. There was nothing else to see but these lights moving in the darkness. After about 10 seconds we ran inside just as my sister was coming out to join us and we nearly knocked her over. We told her what we saw and she didn't even want to look outside to see if it was still there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to make sense of it, of course. The red light from these "eyes" looked like the little red light that laser pointers produce. And at that time, almost every boy in my high school had one to annoy people with. But in order for that red light to be seen, it has to bounce off of something, like a blackboard. There was nothing in the woods that night but bushes and trees and these lights were moving. And since we wanted complete darkness for our sparklers we didn't have any lights on inside or outside the house. We even turned the TV off before going outside. So it couldn't have been a reflection. These lights had nothing behind them, under them, or in front of them. These lights, moving and all, were just two lights in thin air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two nights later, my sister was in the upstairs bathroom and came running out to tell me she saw something out the window in the backyard. She told me she saw a bright, white light, about the size of a quarter, moving horizontally across the yard in the woods. It wasn't on the trail, but moving across our property from left to right. She said it disappeared when it reached the end of our property. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided to go into woods the next day to see if I could find any evidence. Because if something was walking out there the night before it should have flattened the bushes or something like that. But nothing was there. We never saw anything else after that. I believe all three of us saw the same spirit. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the same webby;; hahaha. this is interesting. not scary :PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Spiritography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Article and Photographs By Jim DeCaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/legends/spiritphotography.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Rzk-2b5gdQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/9TCx57H-vOc/s400/sp1.jpg" border="0" alt="Capturing ghosts or spirits with a camera for the purpose of communication." id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132202355288208642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Editor's note: This page may take several moments to load, but it's worth the wait! The images in this article are slightly large in file size in order to preserve as much picture quality as possible. All text and images are copyright 2001, Jim DeCaro and Ghostvillage.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been almost two years since I photographed my first unexplained apparition. During that time I have spent countless hours seeking to reproduce the elusive formula that induces apparitional images on film. Although I am satisfied with the results of my endeavors having captured several hundred unexplainable spirit images, I have come to realize it is not an exact science and the formula continues to remain elusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is Spirit Photography?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply stated, spirit photography is the capturing of unexplained natural or supernatural images using a camera and film. What takes place between photographer and subject is a form of electronic spirit communication. The link between electro-magnetic energies and machines is becoming clearer to those who look to communicate with energies identified as spirits. There really is no scientific explanation as to what it is I'm communicating with, nor do I attempt to make one. I have heard several possible explanations of why these images appear on film and at the same time are not visible to the naked eye. I prefer not to lose myself in the "scientific" exploration of why; instead I choose to explore the "spiritual" aspect of why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History of Spirit Photography&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1839, the first publicly available camera, or "Daguerreotype," was introduced to the world. This cutting-edge invention could actually capture what the eye saw and reproduce it on a plate. The new invention was an instant success, and people around the world were scrambling to get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirit photography got its start about two decades later when in 1861 Boston-based photographer William H. Mumler took a picture of himself and "discovered" a ghost had appeared in the photo with him. Mumler began charging his customers for a séance/photography session and was making quite a bit of money in doing so. He was later exposed in the courts in 1872 as being a fake. Early cameras required the subject to sit motionless for periods of 60 seconds or more while the camera shutter remained open. During this time, the photographer's assistant, dressed in a flowing robe or cloak, could sneak into the scene behind the subject for ten or 20 seconds and then leave. When the picture was developed, a semi-transparent apparition would appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/legends/spiritphotography.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Rzk_Ur5gdRI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xHb7z72-X2g/s400/mumler.jpg" border="0" alt="A Mumler photograph circa 1868 entitled Mrs. French of Boston with Spirit Son." id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132202874979251474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other effects used by Mumler were simple double exposures--where two pictures are taken over the same piece of film--as well as other basic darkroom tactics. Mumler was a fake, but he did bring the subject of spirit photography into the limelight in the late 19th century. Spirit photography became almost a fad by the 1890s--some photographers were charlatans like Mumler, but others were capturing unexplained images simply for the sake of research--true ghost hunters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last century the equipment and technology has improved greatly. And just like 100 years ago, photos can still be faked--which is why it is crucial to follow a scientific method when performing spirit photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Beginnings in Spirit Photography&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had several supernatural experiences in my life that gave me the creeps. I saw my first ghost when I was around 17 years old and the experience really freaked me out--there was a man's face floating in the corner of the ceiling. The entity was twice as large as a normal face and glowing white, almost phosphorous. I had a few other experiences, such as hearing the occasional voice from nowhere, but there were no other visual sightings until I started taking photos for purposes of spirit contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spring of 1999, my friend Jeffrey Wands, who is an extremely talented psychic and the host of the "Higher Minds" radio show on WLIR, was insistent that I take my camera to a cemetery and begin taking photographs. Being the classic procrastinator that I am, it wasn't until June of that year that I took a late-night venture to a local graveyard. Camera in hand, I drove about ten miles to a local cemetery that was reported to be haunted. Total time on site was about 15 minutes--longer than I expected, since there is an ordinance throughout Connecticut prohibiting entrance into cemeteries after dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took about two dozen pictures with my digital camera and drove home to view them on the television (digital cameras are great for that). I was not really expecting to see anything other than some headstones, but as I began to scroll through the pictures, I made a discovery. Around the ninth or tenth picture, I saw a glowing, circular, three-dimensional object positioned about two or three feet above the headstones. My heart jumped a little as I realized what this could be. I was now racing through the remaining pictures to see if there might be others.&lt;br /&gt;blockquote&lt;br /&gt;After scrolling through the remaining pictures, I realized there were several that required closer examination. The two dozen or so photographs had produced several of these unusual objects. I quickly downloaded the digital images to my computer in order to examine them on my 21-inch high-resolution monitor. Not knowing what to look for, I was now examining every picture for anything that seemed out of place. At least five or six of the pictures contained more glowing objects. My first expedition produced results far greater than my furthest expectations. Although I couldn't actually determine what the glowing images in my photos were, they were definitely there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gathered together the pictures with the objects and e-mailed them to Jeffrey Wands. Even though this is a man who sees and talks to spirits every day, I had no doubt he would be as excited as I was to see the images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Jeffrey had gone through the photographs, I sat through the "I told you so" speech. He was able to quickly discern what the images were in the photographs and identified the objects as spirits. More than that, they were the spirits of several children, and they were playing when I took the picture. Having known Jeffrey for several years, I know he is a truly gifted psychic--I had no doubt they were the spirits of children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that same morning I returned to the cemetery. Using the pictures, I was able to find the exact spot where I was standing the night before. I began to walk amongst the graves where the objects had appeared in the pictures. I read the headstones and found that within a twenty-foot radius there were graves for no less than six children under the age of ten. I remember my excitement giving way to an odd feeling of sadness when the reality hit me. They are spirits, they are children, and they are right here--there were more graves of children than a person would want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next several days I made other trips to various cemeteries. I was getting good at parking my truck and walking down the street, taking pictures as I went. It may seem funny, but I was more concerned about getting caught by the cops than coming face-to-face with a ghost! I would walk down the outside of the cemetery, holding my camera over the fence: stopping, shooting, and walking. When I got to the end I would turn around and do the same thing going back. By this time I was taking 50 to 75 shots per night. As a conservative estimate, 50 percent turned out to contain some type of spirit activity. On some nights I could have as many as 80 percent of the photos containing some kind of spirit energy. Within five months, I accumulated several thousand photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/legends/spiritphotography.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzlAD75gdSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OcWuVd3PIKc/s400/zz2.jpg" border="0" alt="The picture shows many orbs. Sometimes, several orbs can constitute a single spirit." id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132203686728070434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time around week four or five, I wanted to take spirit pictures, but I didn't feel like going for a drive, so I went in my backyard and started snapping away. I was getting as much activity in my backyard as I was at the cemetery. I think the main reason for my high rate of success was that I was more relaxed because there was no chance of getting arrested by the police--I could go outside anytime I wished. By week seven I began getting shapes in the pictures--human shapes--faces, smiling faces, sometimes with an amazing amount of detail. Shapes of bodies, shapes of animals, large animals, small animals, sometimes skeletal figures all began appearing in my photographs. I also captured streaks of light, three-dimensional orbs, and colored orbs. There were spirits that were becoming easily identifiable--whether they were a mist (ectoplasmic) or 3-D orbs. I began to recognize them, and there was an odd sense that they recognized me as well. Were we becoming known to each other? My journey into spirit photography was getting very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirits have made themselves known to me in a variety of ways. Their ability to become physical is truly amazing. Spirits can move objects, ring doorbells, open or close doors, and manifest a physical appearance. They can also make audible sounds. I have heard them walking, whistling, howling, and calling my name. Imagine standing alone in the middle of a field at 2:00 AM and hearing a voice call your name. Then take your camera, snap a picture, and see a large cloud of wispy smoke at arm's length in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/legends/spiritphotography.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzlAZL5gdTI/AAAAAAAAAHI/EuPT-Jo82Ow/s400/aa3.jpg" border="0" alt="the large cloud of wispy smoke at arm's length in front of him" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132204051800290610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my experiences were phenomenal before, they were mind-blowing now. It wasn't long after this that my perception began to change. I was more aware of the things happening around me, both day and night. I believe the spirits were allowing me to sense them for what they were, or rather how I thought they were. And I can't actually say they were controlling the camera, but on numerous occasions, wherever the camera was pointing there was an appearance of some sort. To me this shows an uncanny intelligence on their part. So much so that I can't even attempt to render an explanation of how they do it. But they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ghostvillage.com/legends/spiritphotography.shtml"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:corsshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzlAx75gdUI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_4jeLLMIKdE/s400/aa0.jpg" border="0" alt="The ectoplasmic mist shows the outline of the upper-torso of a spirit." id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132204477002052930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i found 2 faces in the previous pict. can u find them too? :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda like this. not very scary. hahaha. the mama so funny =XX &lt;a href="http://www.ghosts.org/stories/test/viewstory.php?sid=1652&amp;PHPSESSID=d365f015baf3fd2b1bdfd5cb4c401177"&gt;click here for the story!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was that &lt;b&gt;amusing&lt;/b&gt;? BLEH. hahaha dun hate mie for this -.- i &lt;b&gt;WARNED&lt;/b&gt; you lol. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6300406486932575276?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6300406486932575276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6300406486932575276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6300406486932575276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6300406486932575276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-ghosts.html' title='more ghosts!!'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Rzk3pr5gdNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/IR8MQ2ikz_g/s72-c/11122007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8729138779726990323</id><published>2007-11-13T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:31:22.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MqKmSGmqa6w&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MqKmSGmqa6w&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm this video got bikini girls,&lt;br /&gt;so ermm u dun have to watch it yea...&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;and oh, im not being porn ok -.-&lt;br /&gt;so dun think too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RksTVgFGc2c"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RksTVgFGc2c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go watch! it's funny!&lt;br /&gt;too bad embedding disabled by request D:&lt;br /&gt;nothing sick or porn or scary or whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;it's plain funny. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8729138779726990323?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8729138779726990323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8729138779726990323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8729138779726990323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8729138779726990323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/erm-this-video-got-bikini-girls-so-ermm.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6661895609776057068</id><published>2007-11-13T01:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T02:12:52.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;i think u guys should go watch Super Chample!&lt;br /&gt;go youtube to find the videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;the dancers are so cool :X&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... once me and agaga said that we shall each have a artist boyfren&lt;br /&gt;cuz we saw one guy in deviantart that made a digital art(? or dunno wat pic i forgot) to his galfren&lt;br /&gt;it was so nice!&lt;br /&gt;then now, watched Super Chample de videos&lt;br /&gt;and think the dancers are so cool&lt;br /&gt;maybe if i can have a dancer friend that will be so cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im thinking too much&lt;br /&gt;too much imagination&lt;br /&gt;raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, one Super Chample video for ur entertainment HAHA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1LnE2lVDj4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1LnE2lVDj4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh just realised something&lt;br /&gt;dancers dun really bother about their costumes de eh?&lt;br /&gt;usually the guys will only wear baggy t-shirts and pants&lt;br /&gt;but of cuz, there are many dancers out there who bothered to dress up more :D&lt;br /&gt;(usually the girls hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;however, to me, the ways they dance matters the most!&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea, im talking about hip hoppers / breakdancers here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6661895609776057068?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6661895609776057068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6661895609776057068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6661895609776057068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6661895609776057068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/ahhhhhh-i-think-u-guys-should-go-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-436640957177773274</id><published>2007-11-12T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:32:36.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ghost stories!</title><content type='html'>as promised;; ghost stories! HAHAHAH if you are scared of &lt;b&gt;ghosts&lt;/b&gt;, please &lt;b&gt;avoid the white boxes&lt;/b&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koped from &lt;a href="http://www.spi.com.sg/"&gt;Singapore Paranormal Investigation website&lt;/a&gt; :DD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Female Voices in CCK Block 6 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would like to share a story (only that you don't publish my real name) that I experienced personally during my army days. This was 1991.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After BMT, I was posted to School of Signals at Stagmont Camp for 7 weeks of  Basic Signaler Course. Camp was an eye-opener as it was like a holiday camp compared to the crummy SBMT (well, I have another one on that) where I came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, as signalers, we have to go through radio and line course. Line means that we use field telephones instead of mobile radio sets. The most difficult part is to "lay the line" as we call it - basically run from point A to B and connect 2 telephones while making sure we give enough slack for maintenance. In Line training, there is this exercise to lay it in built-up areas, which is basically a building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off we went on a short ride to this abandoned govt blocks in Chua Chu Kang. It was an afternoon. We were split into 12 teams and 2 teams are tasked to lay line all the way to the 6th floor of each abandoned building by entering from the two staircase entrances located at each side of the building. To my best recollection, there were 6 blocks, 5 together and an isolated one about 50 meters away down a slope. My team together with another were bloody unfortunate to be tasked to lay Block 6 - yup, the isolated one. Was not so much about goblins and ghosts then but for the fact that each team is timed on their mission and the last team has to do push ups on the hot ground full of sands and stones - a real bummer. We had to work faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was detachment-in-charge and my responsibility was to run as fast as I can to the block, run up the stairs to the 6th floor, cist the cable and connect it to the phone, check communications and run back to report with my mates. The other 2 of my mates have the responsibility of covering up the line and allow enough slack. As I ran like hell up the stairs, something made me look back at the corner on the 4th floor. I saw nothing. When I reached the 6th floor and started working with my pliers, I heard a female voice talking in the empty rooms. Pressed for time, I was not thinking much about it. But as I was finishing my job, the talking which I could not make out what was said as they were kind of mumblings, grew louder and it sounded like that female was losing an argument (you know how they are). Next thing I heard was a loud bang, exactly like slamming of a door. What made me froze for 3 seconds was that several other doors also slammed shut one after another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, I have finished my job, and ran downstairs by jumping each staircase from the 2nd or 3rd step. I didn't say anything because not being the last detachment to report back took utmost priority for me. When the exercise was almost done, we needed to collect back the field telephone and cables. I kind of suggested to my mates that we should share the work and one of them should go up and claim these items. (Yup, I'm that kind of dude then).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to camp, returned the stores and waited for dinner. I still didn't tell anyone. In the bunk, I was sitting on the floor opposite this guy from the team that was laying the line at the other end of block 6. Thinking back, they had a rawer deal as their staircase entrance was facing the woods while mine was facing the command centre. Anyway, this guy look real pale and green. Then I sprang my questions. "Did you lay block 6?", "Did you hear any woman's voice?" The guy looked at me and was totally shocked out of his pants! He couldn't speak for at least 1 min and then told me his story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were collecting back the equipment, this dude was unsure if his detachment ic was upstairs doing it, so he ventured upstairs to look for him. While he was at halfway between the 5th and 6th floor staircase, he called out the ic's name and got a female voice replying "Wo zai ze li" (I am here). Straightaway he dashed back downstairs. We tried to analyze and rationalize it because it was broad daylight (sunny and hot) and we had a female instructor present during the exercise. But all the time she was at the command post. Could it be a human hiding in the rooms? Finally, we approached our female sergeant (instructor) and told her our experience. She confirmed that she was at the command post all the time and the blocks are vacant. Later that evening, she revealed that we were not the only ones that "complained" about it. Apparently, previous platoons also encountered unexplained things there. After this event, the place was not used for any future line training exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story did not end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1992 - I was in a unit and involved in this big division exercise just before my ROD. My unit was in Tekong and I had ultra sinang duties. With nothing to do at night, I sat around a bunch of store man and drivers listening to ghost stories. There was this driver that said that during his teenage days, they like to peep at lovers making out at night. One of the hotspots then was a bunch of abandoned govt blocks in Chua Chu Kang. But there was one incident whereby this girl was ditched by the boyfriends and she hung herself in one of the rooms. I couldn't believe what I have heard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately, I asked him to describe the place...it was the same BLOCK 6!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone have any experiences in the same vicinity? I am sure that mine is not an isolated case...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contributed by: "Toronto" (nickname in my platoon)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tock, Tock, Tock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum thinks I read too many ghost stories but I really believe in ghost even though there's no proof about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Story: This was told by my mother but we heard it ourselves too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On some quiet nights or days, there would be sounds of people grinding something upstairs. You might think my neighbours upstairs are preparing something to eat, they are not. They talked to us on 23rd of Feb 2002 and ask us if we are the one who are grinding something. We are shocked, we didn't use the granite grinder and occasionally there are sounds of "tock tock tock tock" coming directly from the ceiling above us. We thought it was them. We discussed that maybe other neighbours are grinding, but it's impossible, if others are, we don't hear it that loud. I asked one important question: Do you know what a granite grinder is? They don't know what it is! Then my mother relates this to us all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some years ago, when my grandfather was still alive, my mother told me that in a week , police officers came knocking at my grandfather's house about twice in a week due to complaints of someone grinding or making noise. But the problem is, my grandfather lives alone and he doesn't do grinding to make food, he didn't even have it in that rented house of his! On one occasion, we went to my grandfather's house for chinese new year or something and then the police officers came knocking at the door. They told us to keep our volumes low as neighbours are complaining about the "racket we made", but impossible, we are playing cards! Who could have possibly make a noise so loud that disturbs the neighbours downstairs? Okay we admitted once we are jumping around and they came up but the second time we see police officers coming to our grandfather's house again. But we didn't do anything! No loud volumes, no jumping around, no loud music, now what did we do. My mother suspects that the rented unit is haunted. Whatever or whoever made that sound is a mystery. Our home has it, our grandfather's home has it, has the spirit followed us home and create the same racket? We don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also added that when each time my grandfather gets ready to go to bed, there's a woman sitting at the edge of the bed massaging his foot! I wonder how about the one who might move in... who knows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear it now at this moment "tock tock tock tock" This is no joke, I think some of us might have experienced these before. But two neighbours discussing on something to make something stop, that's not really something funny to laugh about. "&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. nice ma :P yea u can read now. lol. also got this nice vid :DD quite funny hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TaDHYaZ5Ss8&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TaDHYaZ5Ss8&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to abubu for finding it! and also &lt;a href="http://www.bondevia.com/"&gt;bondevia&lt;/a&gt; for the vid! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;b&gt;watch-able&lt;/b&gt;. no ghosts :DD promise -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-436640957177773274?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/436640957177773274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=436640957177773274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/436640957177773274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/436640957177773274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/ghost-stories.html' title='ghost stories!'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-7634846124899070322</id><published>2007-11-11T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:32:53.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHH AGAGA IS BAK. lol. these 2 days so late sleep. so sleepy @____@ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read finish that anime de manga le! but it's not complete. i feel sian-ed ._. i can just spend my whole life reading it~~ heh =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://animeclick.lycos.it/anime.php?titolo=Kateikyoushi+Hitman+Reborn"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzanKb5gdKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5EDAsPmTwz0/s400/lambo.jpg" border="0" alt="lambo again!" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131472623164748962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is lambo! again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://animeclick.lycos.it/anime.php?titolo=Kateikyoushi+Hitman+Reborn"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Rzanyb5gdLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NCIDBMAx-p0/s400/BIG+LAMBO.jpg" border="0" alt="big lambo (:" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131473310359516338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS LAMBO 10YRS LATER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://animeclick.lycos.it/anime.php?titolo=Kateikyoushi+Hitman+Reborn"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzaoL75gdMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/v_a4edTGIFA/s400/reborn.jpg" border="0" alt="reborn &amp;&amp; leon" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131473748446180546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. u see that green chameleon? THAT'S LEON!! the little baby is reborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least this anime not very crap. got story one @____@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7634846124899070322?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7634846124899070322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7634846124899070322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7634846124899070322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7634846124899070322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/ahhhhh-agaga-is-bak.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzanKb5gdKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5EDAsPmTwz0/s72-c/lambo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-4022846849225051833</id><published>2007-11-11T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:35:24.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha was researching on teletubbies again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Umm...I heard this from my Fren..&lt;br /&gt;she told me that the guy who act as PO died cuz &lt;br /&gt;He can't get out of the costume...&lt;br /&gt;thus he sort of suffocate to death due to unable to eat and drink...since he WAS STUCK/TRAPPED INSIDE..&lt;br /&gt;and there are other stories though...&lt;br /&gt;Like..Umm...he died during break or something...&lt;br /&gt;thus ppl thought it is cursed or sumthing...Yea..Like dat...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1st time i hear that a person can suffocate and die due to not eating or drinking and not due to lack of oxygen, which is what suffocate usually means.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, no one got a pair of scissors in the whole of britian to cut him out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend tells me that when they take off his costume, they discover that he's wearing another one inside. So they keep taking the costumes off, and the teletubby kept shrinking until he totally disappear into thin air!! Wow.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are from this forum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.sgclub.com/singapore/teletubbies_33344.html"&gt;http://www.sgclub.com/singapore/teletubbies_33344.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone from there also suggested that these tales about teletubbies could be stories to make children sleep. but why were there people who reported experiencing these? what will they gain by telling people that they saw these? and IF so, why people from different parts of singapore are lying? OR perhaps all these stories are true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;welll... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a huge controversy in 1999 about this issue of gay teletubby... the points of contention were that he carried a handbag, was purple (gay pride colour) and had the triangilar thingy on his head (gay pride symbol). the controversy even found its way to poland where it was very seriosly investigated. eventully, the gahmen there declared twinky winky was not girly girly boy and that the series did not have psychological effects on chewren (based on results of their own expert pshycologist research - some say he had a fling with twinky which is why he kelong-ed the report) &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to let ej watch coz he enjoyed it... but after a while i thought they were a little wierd and strange so i don't let my kids watch anymore... but the power of theseries is evident because even now years after the last time i watched this i still say big hug, oh oh and lalala&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's from this forum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.renaultcarclub.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=43951&amp;sid=0d667080eaf29ec2e024b081d8ccc19b"&gt;http://www.renaultcarclub.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=43951&amp;sid=0d667080eaf29ec2e024b081d8ccc19b&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out this website, regarding the gay teletubby issue too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.rightgrrl.com/carolyn/teletubbies.html"&gt;http://www.rightgrrl.com/carolyn/teletubbies.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at another forum, someone talked about porcelain dolls being scary. hmmmm i totally agree that porcelain dolls are scary! i still remember that once, i went to my mum's fren's house. then my mum's fren's daughter has a lot of dolls. her whole room was practically filled with dolls. when i was there, i was like, "wow..." then they gave me a porcelain doll. i didnt really like the doll but i didnt say it so we just took the doll home. and oh, "we" refers to me and my family. anyway, that time we placed the doll above a short shelf (about the height till the hip). then i started to notice that the doll will change its facial expression. for example, on the 1st day, it will look as if it's smiling. then on the 2nd day, it will look very sad. i told my brother about it and he agreed with me after observing the doll for some time. after a few years, the dolls is now in my aunt's room, on the organ (the musical instrument). there was once, me and my bro were playing the organ, we were actually messing around with the instrument, haha. then suddenly the organ 发出 weird sounds. then of cuz, me and my brother were very scared, so we ran out of the room. but after that i quickly ran inside to off the switch for the organ and went out. then nothing happened. so i guess, me and my brother were thinking too much, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm, have u guys heard of the living dead dolls?&lt;br /&gt;check them out from this website!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.livingdeaddolls.com"&gt;http://www.livingdeaddolls.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people buy the living dead dolls (took from a forum) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;First - It is gothic&lt;br /&gt;Second - It looks artistic.&lt;br /&gt;Third - Collector item&lt;br /&gt;Fourth - Comes with a death certificate. Which dolls come with certificate?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys can also check out &lt;a href = "http://video.mediacorptv.sg/"&gt;http://video.mediacorptv.sg/&lt;/a&gt; then go to the "MORE VIDEOS 更多视颖" section and choose the "HORROR STORIES! 鬼话连篇！" from the drop down menu. there got quite a few ghost stories shared by the actors/actresses. enjoy! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok someone also said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;dollz or objects which make to look like human or living things will become house for spirits once time is long enough........there is a saying tat if u put in too much emotions into dolls, they will come to life........its like living things micmic stuff hav their own spirits and our thinkin sort of make them believe they r alive or wat their form is.............&lt;br /&gt;also maybe a bit off topic here.....if u tok to ur reflection in a mirror...the mirror reflection will adpot ur emotions.......n take over ur life.......aka seeing another u.........&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. people who love dolls, watch out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Anyway what I believe is that if you believe spirits live in the dolls, it will happen, it's like a self-fulfiling prohercy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway just to sidetrack a little..&lt;br /&gt;Believe or not,&lt;br /&gt;there's two staquesgiant dolls) which has moved from the Ridley's Believe it or not HQ to genting highlands has some sort of magical powers... They are originally from Africa and they are the epitome of fertility.. &lt;br /&gt;Women who touched the status will get pregnant, even those who uses birth control medication and devices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact the reason it was takn away from Ridley's HQ is because all the female empolyee who touched the statues became pregnant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both from the forum &lt;a href = "http://forums.keeptouch.net/showthread.php?s=dd7e653960aef4eb5e8c8826a97d7a85&amp;t=13648&amp;page=3"&gt;http://forums.keeptouch.net/showthread.php?s=dd7e653960aef4eb5e8c8826a97d7a85&amp;t=13648&amp;page=3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;TELETUBBIES HARDCORE! watch them dance man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-nL1rTxrqM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-nL1rTxrqM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm, watch this also, hahaha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELETUBBIES ACCIDENTAL PORN. LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VGS5d1WfuY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-VGS5d1WfuY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;actually.... i didnt know the teletubbies show was banned until a kid told me 2 weeks ago. i ask him why and he told me cause of the things they do. harhar.... i only understand what he meant when i saw this clip.... &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL teletubbies was banned. HAHAHAHAHA. educational show banned! 1st time i suppose so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-4022846849225051833?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4022846849225051833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=4022846849225051833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4022846849225051833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/4022846849225051833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/hahaha-was-researching-on-teletubbies.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8418147687396456215</id><published>2007-11-10T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:36:02.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href = "http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/teletubbyreview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src = "http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h108/ssshuwei/teletubbyreview.jpg" width = 450 border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on image to read&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;or u can also go to &lt;a href = "http://www.amazon.com/review/product/B0009UC7J8/ref=cm_cr_pr_redirect/103-4341895-3379817"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/review/product/B0009UC7J8/ref=cm_cr_pr_redirect/103-4341895-3379817&lt;/a&gt; to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway i was searching for the story on cursed teletubbies&lt;br /&gt;i guess some of u had heard of the different kinds of stories on the teletubbies toys&lt;br /&gt;for those who don't know,&lt;br /&gt;i shall tell you what i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;blockquote&gt; i heard from my friend that there is this huge teletubbies toy, which is named Po (in the show). then there's this one night, the teletubbies came to life, and was murderous. it was standing at the window sill, holding a knife with an evil look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe not like that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzSo1r5gdII/AAAAAAAAAFw/screYobmno8/s1600-h/1562827734_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src = "http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzSo1r5gdII/AAAAAAAAAFw/screYobmno8/s400/1562827734_l.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzSo175gdJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HQ6sbHL1yL4/s1600-h/3104490309413l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src = "http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzSo175gdJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HQ6sbHL1yL4/s400/3104490309413l.jpg" width = 336 border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this story is a bit exaggerated. don't seem really real eh? maybe that person just watched the 1 of the Chucky movies and happen to dream about teletubbies trying to murder him/her. (Chucky is a murderous doll, u can go check it out)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;blockquote&gt;i heard this from my auntie. it was her friend who experienced it and was trying to warn us against buying teletubbies merchandise when she saw that me and my brother each had a teletubbies keychain. anyway, when it is midnight, the teletubbies toys will awake. unlike, the teletubby from the 1st story, i don't think this is that dangerous. cuz the teletubbies will come out to play, they will sing and dance in the middle of the night. im not sure whether this is true, but my auntie's friend really experienced it. otherwise, my auntie's fren is lying.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;blockquote&gt;i can't remember any other stories about teletubbies except for this. i heard this recently, i forgot who told me about this. but the teletubbies were sort of cursed, because the factory which manufactures the merchandise was haunted. then all the spirits went into the toys, which explains the unusual and non-natural behavious of the lifeless objects.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea, was surfing websites looking for teletubbies u know what&lt;br /&gt;then saw this website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://sabrina.jp/sabrinow2.htm"&gt;http://sabrina.jp/sabrinow2.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the person is crazy&lt;br /&gt;there got a video&lt;br /&gt;something like webcam&lt;br /&gt;then the person is like a doll?&lt;br /&gt;something like teletubbies like that, person in a doll&lt;br /&gt;anyway i think that person should be a woman, or else is a super thin guy in a anime girls costume&lt;br /&gt;but that person is super porno -.-&lt;br /&gt;it's better if u dun watch that person&lt;br /&gt;cuz, i guess that the person has some mental problems&lt;br /&gt;who will do this kinda thing? lol&lt;br /&gt;so sick.&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok to end off,&lt;br /&gt;something for u guys to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AYGPfE2AFmg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AYGPfE2AFmg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. thank you luqi for completing the skin. :X it should have been my job. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8418147687396456215?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8418147687396456215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8418147687396456215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8418147687396456215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8418147687396456215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzSo1r5gdII/AAAAAAAAAFw/screYobmno8/s72-c/1562827734_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-577982036981597099</id><published>2007-11-09T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:36:14.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slacker abubu</title><content type='html'>abubu u slacker why u never post one!! u see i even changed blogskin neh!! *whacks abubu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways, I'M BUSY READING MANGA NOW! it's the same "Katekyo Hitman Reborn!" thingy. but i gave up on anime cause it takes too long to load. -.- that's why i dun like anime LALALALA. agagaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://animeclick.lycos.it/anime.php?titolo=Kateikyoushi+Hitman+Reborn"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzRjR75gdGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5S093vFGhq4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130835035269657698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see this is &lt;b&gt;LAMBO&lt;/b&gt;!! cute rite!! HAHAHA tho i prefer leon and i &lt;b&gt;dunno why&lt;/b&gt;. hahaha. okays i go bak read le!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to abubu;; if u wanna post u need put double spacing if u wan to leave a line like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i got set the line-spacing thingy. if u just put 1 will not leave a line ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-577982036981597099?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/577982036981597099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=577982036981597099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/577982036981597099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/577982036981597099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/slacker-abubu.html' title='slacker abubu'/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzRjR75gdGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5S093vFGhq4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8702484089524616922</id><published>2007-11-08T12:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:45:28.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AGAGA IS BORED. SO AGAGA IS GONNA CHANGE ABUBU-AGAGA.BLOGSPOT.COM DE BLOGSKIN! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agaga also needs to remind herself to watch this anime so agaga is posting them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katekyo Hitman Reborn! &lt;b&gt;16-1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/13h9JKotgwI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/13h9JKotgwI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katekyo Hitman Reborn! &lt;b&gt;16-2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCWnbRRP8-Y&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCWnbRRP8-Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katekyo Hitman Reborn! &lt;b&gt;16-3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxvGyCf44dc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxvGyCf44dc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make blogskin make blogskin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8702484089524616922?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8702484089524616922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8702484089524616922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8702484089524616922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8702484089524616922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/agaga-is-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8177041203514327984</id><published>2007-11-07T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T20:29:18.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>agaga is now watching anime-Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn(it's nice!! but songyan wun like it) and making blogskin!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit&lt;br /&gt;i finished the blogskin!! yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=165237&amp;action=Preview"&gt;click here to view O.o&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay it's there!!&lt;br /&gt;spent forever doing the translucent white bg ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8177041203514327984?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8177041203514327984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8177041203514327984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8177041203514327984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8177041203514327984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/agaga-is-now-watching-anime.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1762399663250258758</id><published>2007-11-06T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T18:23:37.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>class chalet... was boring -.- cause the chalet so small then summore got severe food shortage.. then then have to go bak home to sleep + eat =OO at least i was not at the chalet feeding mosquitos all night hahaha. THE ONLY 2 THINGS I LIKED ABOUT THE CHALET WERE THE &lt;B&gt;SWINGS&lt;/B&gt; AND THE &lt;B&gt;BBQ MARSHMALLOWS&lt;/B&gt;!! =XX &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways ytd &lt;b&gt;zx kat sy&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;sw&lt;/b&gt; came to my house to sleep! YAY!! we lied there. then talk crap. then keep curse people HAHAHA hope they sneezed =X aniways sy sw and i were all sneezing too. are there people cursing us too? hahahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;songyan sleeps like a rock. she was occupying 2 times the space i occupied! then i wan push her to the other side abit then i can't even move her feet -.- ALALALA ROCK ROCK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways i took photos! before going to the chalet and at the chalet! LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzA9zoZ6-8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/fjIJzIzZcwY/s400/SP_A0841.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129667932803759042" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is &lt;b&gt;abubu&lt;/b&gt;! i dunno wad she was doing O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzA-PYZ6-9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/WpVSJs6qYSs/s400/SP_A0842.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129668409545128914" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is &lt;b&gt;laetitia&lt;/b&gt;. sorry if it's not clear. HAHAHA. she was wearing those dolly clothes. sexy eh? LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzA-loZ6--I/AAAAAAAAAFI/ypmrDLOvS6E/s400/SP_A0843.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129668791797218274" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;min xian &lt;u&gt;SHEMALE#3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; said that this dress(the one in the middle) is nice. but too bad it's for a doll =X MX CAN TURN INTO A SEXY DOLL! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzA-_4Z6-_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/td7qN-tvHzA/s400/SP_A0844.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129669242768784370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a &lt;b&gt;rubicks cube&lt;/b&gt;! LOLS. dying of boredom at home. btw that's &lt;b&gt;abubu&lt;/b&gt; holding it. dunno why she wanted mie to photo her &lt;b&gt;handphone&lt;/b&gt; too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzA_bIZ6_AI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0AEf9Ldo0rE/s400/SP_A0846.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129669710920219650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's &lt;b&gt;qien&lt;/b&gt; on the &lt;b&gt;swing&lt;/b&gt;. it's blur cause he didn't let mie take photo of him on the swing so i hid behind a curtain and took it instead =X HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1762399663250258758?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1762399663250258758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1762399663250258758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1762399663250258758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1762399663250258758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/class-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RzA9zoZ6-8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/fjIJzIzZcwY/s72-c/SP_A0841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6589518202426508216</id><published>2007-11-04T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T13:10:50.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the.. THEORY EXAM PAPER OWNED. lols. i was like =OOO and stared for very long at qn1. cause i had ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA WHICH KEY IT MODULATED TO. i think it modulated twice. then i heck care le =X just use those chord progressions below =X heng qn2 no modulations -.- not i DIE. lols. qn5 i also anihowed! cause i saw HORN IN F. then i just choose the romantic period de composer lol. WAHAHAHA. i know i got owned by it ._. agaga lalala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does abubu always sleep at 4++am? NOT GOOD FOR HEALTH RAWRRRR. must be busy watching sadistic animes. haha arhh.. sians there's chinese remedial on monday.. can i not go -.- chinese department so extra... X_____X =X &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our blog worth 2k+ rite... i go test classblog it cost 3k+. EWWWW. this is horrible =OOO arhhhh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways i'm also reading that sadistic manga: Elfen Lied. lols. taht stupid girl wan die dun die one -.- lalala. i'm waiting.. for her to die :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6589518202426508216?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6589518202426508216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6589518202426508216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6589518202426508216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6589518202426508216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-7464150980877393616</id><published>2007-11-04T04:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T15:34:28.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some lame thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid #cccccc; background-color: white; width: 115px; text-align: center; padding: 0 0 10px 0;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-opportunities.biz/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.business-opportunities.biz/blogworth/gw.jpg" style="border:0;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; is worth &lt;b&gt;$2,258.16&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-opportunities.biz/projects/how-much-is-your-blog-worth/"&gt;How much is your blog worth?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/" style="border: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://technorati.com/pix/tech-logo-embed.gif" style="border: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7464150980877393616?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7464150980877393616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7464150980877393616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7464150980877393616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7464150980877393616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-lame-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3857818010866774694</id><published>2007-11-03T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T18:30:13.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD TODAY IS MUSIC THEORY EXAM AND I'M GONNA GET OWNED BY THE GRADE 8 EXAM PAPER AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. *faints* ABUBU TELL THAT LUCY TO HELP MIE KILL ALL THE EXAMINORS AND DISTROY ALL THE EXAM PAPERS T________T ): &lt;br /&gt;ahhh.. i brain feels so tired =OO sians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Ryvt8YZ6-7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/pv6GKZCiTpk/s1600-h/page1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Ryvt8YZ6-7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/pv6GKZCiTpk/s400/page1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128454222290549682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-quoted from THE PURPLE BOOK i dunno wad title -.-&lt;/em&gt; click for enlarged version LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE I HAD TO MEMORIZE THE WHOLE PG CAUSE MY EVIL PIANO TEACHER SAID IT WAS IMPT. =oooo nvm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways i made a &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=164487&amp;action=Preview"&gt;blogskin for 2C&lt;/a&gt;. wahaha. 2 ppl consider as fav sia LOLS. broke my record X___x wheee! =X lol. maybe my skinning skills improved hmmm.. *jumps ard like mad woman*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. the blogskin for 2C is &lt;b&gt;clickable&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-3857818010866774694?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3857818010866774694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=3857818010866774694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3857818010866774694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3857818010866774694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-my-god-today-is-music-theory-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/Ryvt8YZ6-7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/pv6GKZCiTpk/s72-c/page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-888171460271411952</id><published>2007-11-02T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T17:42:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the below content is supposed to be gory&lt;br /&gt;so dun read if u cant take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a manga called Elfen Lied&lt;br /&gt;i doubt u guys know about it...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, that's not the point!&lt;br /&gt;around the starting of the story&lt;br /&gt;there's a part where is Diclonius called Lucy&lt;br /&gt;ripped out a person's heart with her invisible hands!&lt;br /&gt;if you read the manga or watch the anime, you should know that Diclonii have invisible hands which can reach only a limited distance, which is a few metres&lt;br /&gt;the distance will increase as they grow older&lt;br /&gt;AND THE FUN(?) PART IS THAT DICLONII ARE BORN WITH THE INSTINCT TO KILL!&lt;br /&gt;muahahahhahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;ALL SADISTIC PEOPLE WILL LIKE THIS MANGA!&lt;br /&gt;look at how powerful lucy was, she killed everyone in her class when she was young!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://home.tiscali.nl/ti047576/elfen_lied-fantomas-rosemarys_baby_xvid0002.jpg" width = 510&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the victims (she killed when she grew up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://mm.zonamanga.com/%2FEspañol%2FOcio%2FManga%2F30114/elfen_lied5.jpg" width = 510&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another victim (this is a perverted mad scientist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://home.arcor.de/insssome1uh8/elfenlied-violence2.jpg" width = 510&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's also this manga called Perfect Girl Evolution!&lt;br /&gt;to girls who 发花痴, this is the manga for you!&lt;br /&gt;cuz there are 4 pretty boys in the manga!&lt;br /&gt;however, there's also this girl&lt;br /&gt;who is very chio de but will somehow turn ugly most of the times&lt;br /&gt;and she is sadistic!&lt;br /&gt;she loves the darkness, her best friend is a human body's model, her other good friends are skeletons and dunno what i forgot le haha.&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE LIKES CORPSES!&lt;br /&gt;ok i shan't tell you anymore! you shall explore the manga yourself!&lt;br /&gt;even though agaga said this manga is crappish&lt;br /&gt;but i still think that it is very cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWW SO COOL&lt;br /&gt;in a room with skeletons, human body models, and maybe corpses?&lt;br /&gt;wonder how will we die?&lt;br /&gt;will we be buried under a cherry blossom tree?&lt;br /&gt;when ppl discover us, will there be a rotting smell?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;P.S. i'm just copying the girl from the manga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-888171460271411952?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/888171460271411952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=888171460271411952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/888171460271411952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/888171460271411952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/below-content-is-supposed-to-be-gory-so.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2389641552509569836</id><published>2007-11-01T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:19:37.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's okay manga-crazy-abubu ._. i shall leave you and your manga alone .________. *pokes* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways, i went for spinal checkup today =OOO the doc say never bend animore le. lols. my spine is S shaped. LOLS. =x  so funny. aniways i dun like the check up! the nurse make mie take off my shirt+pants. then the doct is male come check.&lt;br /&gt;.... erm ._. then he touch the back and the hips. X____X maybe he worked here so that he can do all that. LOLS. =X arhh.. later all the guys learn from him then we die. it's quite xinfu leh! imagine all the girls he get to see in one day. O.o =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also realized that the chalet is VERY NEAR TO MY HOUSE. i can even walk there in 15min. i think. lol. see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Map of BukitBatok Avenue 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.streetdirectory.com/asia_travel/travel/travel_id_17434/travel_site_1/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/singapore.gif" border="0" img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the HomeTeamNS Adventure Centre and the BukitBatok Golf Range all that are bukit batok west avenue 7 S(659003). LOL  my house is block 331. i think the chalet is the big big empty space at the left side O.o i can see stupid looking houses there... ... HAHAHHAA then i can go home bathe! WHEEEE =X WAHAHA. bleh bleh bleh. i love this chalet =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2389641552509569836?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2389641552509569836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2389641552509569836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2389641552509569836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2389641552509569836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-okay-manga-crazy-abubu.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-6883381945446046461</id><published>2007-11-01T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:00:48.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AGAGA!&lt;br /&gt;sorry i was very cold towards u yestrday!&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; is crazy over manga now... sorry&lt;br /&gt;seems like i havent been active in posting&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;u guys know the korean band Super Junior?&lt;br /&gt;lemme tell u something!&lt;br /&gt;anyone woman marries or stead with them are old!&lt;br /&gt;cuz...&lt;br /&gt;no one can be even more junior than them!&lt;br /&gt;unless the women are called Ultra Junior or something&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;i know this is lame&lt;br /&gt;LALALALALALALALALALALALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. this is meant to be a joke! pls don't be offended! If you are unable to laugh, you are perfectly normal! It's just that either you are too lame or you are not lame enough, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-6883381945446046461?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6883381945446046461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=6883381945446046461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6883381945446046461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/6883381945446046461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/11/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-agaga-sorry-i-was-very.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3258395611365144351</id><published>2007-10-31T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T23:11:26.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's halloween today! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sailoranime.deviantart.com/art/Halloween-68645356"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RyiaJIZ6-3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OIwtaqhRLRs/s400/Halloween_by_SailorAnime.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127517657427016562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. halloween pict for halloween! yay! happy halloween! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. abubu made mie sad ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-3258395611365144351?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3258395611365144351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=3258395611365144351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3258395611365144351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/3258395611365144351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_li9bWP3UPR4/RyiaJIZ6-3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OIwtaqhRLRs/s72-c/Halloween_by_SailorAnime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1415706600464426844</id><published>2007-10-29T16:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:29:09.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lols. i was bored. so i did a lame personality test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from http://www.personalityquiz.net/  :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. You are walking in a field of rolling green grass and the wind is blowing soothingly upon your face when you see a box in the middle of the field. Is it&lt;br /&gt;a. Open?&lt;br /&gt;b. Closed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. As you walk by the box, you notice a horse patiently chewing grass. What color is it?&lt;br /&gt;a. White&lt;br /&gt;b. Brown&lt;br /&gt;c. Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A magical flight of steps appears before your eyes. Mesmerized, you notice that the staircase is leading&lt;br /&gt;a. Up&lt;br /&gt;b. Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Unable to fight your burning curiosity, you take the flight of steps and enter a forest. It is hot but you walk on before realizing you have to cross a river to carry on your journey. The river is&lt;br /&gt;a. Gushing along madly&lt;br /&gt;b. Flowing at a normal pace&lt;br /&gt;c. Meandering slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When you have finished your meal, you feel tired and sleepy. So you trudge along the forest path until you spot a cottage. Upon entering the house, you see a wine glass. To what extent is the glass filled with wine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You spend a night in the cottage and after waking up the next morning, you step out into the bright day and see a lake in the distance. How many swans are there in the pond?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a girl, go to the next question. If you are a guy, go to question 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. As you approach the pond to feed the swans, you see a knight clad in armor. As the knight takes off his helmet to greet you, you realize it is someone you know. Who is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. As you approach the pond to feed the swans, you see a princess in royal robes. As the princess unveils herself to greet you, you realize it is someone you know. Who is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1.This describes your personality.&lt;br /&gt;a. Open-minded and somewhat extroverted. You talk freely to people. &lt;br /&gt;b. Reserved and quiet. You do not like to share secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. This is the way you choose your mate. &lt;br /&gt;a. You care about looks and personality&lt;br /&gt;b. You do not care about looks, only personality. &lt;br /&gt;c. You do not care about personality, only looks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This is your outlook on life.&lt;br /&gt;a. Optimistic&lt;br /&gt;b. Pessimistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. This is your sex drive&lt;br /&gt;a. Wild.&lt;br /&gt;b. Average&lt;br /&gt;c. Tame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. This refers to how much you would put into a relationship; the more wine in the glass, the more dedicated you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The number of true loves you'll have in your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 and 8. The person you will never get over or forget.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1415706600464426844?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1415706600464426844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1415706600464426844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1415706600464426844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1415706600464426844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2551641430454999510</id><published>2007-10-28T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T11:08:22.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why is everybody emo-ing. even kattie is emo-ing O____O so scary. onli 1 weekend nia they miss 2C le. =OOO last time weekend they also okay de leh o.o weird emo ppl. =x hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways i decided to be a &lt;b&gt;bad girl&lt;/b&gt;! i'm gonna put this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/Untitled-1copy.jpg" cursor="crosshair" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. no matter how charis screams at mie =X hahahahahhahaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the prezzies i'm left with &lt;b&gt;chunwai&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;kaixin&lt;/b&gt;. hahaha. but i kinda sian-ed le. gonna finish by tomorrow ba hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out to eat ytd! LOLS. my parents refused to cook. i wonder why there were so few people at westmall.. hmmm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having my &lt;b&gt;music theory&lt;/b&gt; exam next week. scary. haven revised &lt;u&gt;anithing&lt;/u&gt; at all. lols. hope i'll pass lalala. even a 67 marks is nice. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whacks all emo people*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2551641430454999510?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2551641430454999510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2551641430454999510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2551641430454999510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2551641430454999510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-is-everybody-emo-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-1768580809735824859</id><published>2007-10-27T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T01:18:50.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow our 1st post is like... on oct 21st!&lt;br /&gt;it's onli been a week! but our blog counter has reached 200++!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;but i guess most probably is cuz me n agaga keep coming here&lt;br /&gt;to check the blogskin, to look at the tags, to check our posts&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, we still must thank the visitors who came here!&lt;br /&gt;this blog is quite successful huh?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh yea, please remember to thank luqi for the gifts!&lt;br /&gt;u can do so either on msn or tag here!&lt;br /&gt;(she is online most of the time. from morning till midnight i think. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And erm, there's a basketball gathering on monday.&lt;br /&gt;2C noobies gonna play at JE court!&lt;br /&gt;1pm after chinese remedial!&lt;br /&gt;most of the guys going i guess HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;abubu not going!&lt;br /&gt;cuz agaga not going hahahaha. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm.&lt;br /&gt;guys please check ur email k?&lt;br /&gt;i've almost finished all the goodbye gifts liao.&lt;br /&gt;for now only until manfred.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can finish it by wednesday?&lt;br /&gt;anyway just check ur emails! haha.&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea. it will be nice if u thank me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-1768580809735824859?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1768580809735824859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=1768580809735824859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1768580809735824859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/1768580809735824859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/wow-our-1st-post-is-like.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8724488486693439992</id><published>2007-10-26T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T00:32:28.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the day is finally here. october 26th &lt;b&gt;TWO&lt;/b&gt;oh`OH&lt;b&gt;SEVEN&lt;/b&gt;. the time when all the sec2s bids goodbye to each other. and under this full moon, we cry for what we had lost; what we forgot the treasure.  oh, this is so very very unbearably &lt;b&gt;sad&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHA. WAHAHAHAHHAHA. KATHERINE THE SHEMALE CRIED AFTER WATCHING THAT VID! LOLS. u know wad she said right after she watched it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i dun cry for these kind of things de.&lt;br /&gt;i cry when i get scolded, or when i read book, or blah blah blah(i forgot).&lt;br /&gt;i dun cry for this de.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. 1min later. ms ong released us. &lt;br /&gt;then she walk out of class. say i feel like crying le leh. THEN SHE CRY -.- AWWWW. =x shemale next time dun act man and talk crap la! :DD =XX &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. i received prezzies from many people today! hahaha. there's that card with 2 candies from rachel. a... spoon.. and a card from germaine &lt;b&gt;xerzi/erzi in law&lt;/b&gt;. a stick of candies from sheryl &lt;b&gt;nuer&lt;/b&gt;. a note and a stick of marshmallow from cailing. a POSTCARD(again lols) with MERRY CHRISTMAS. lols. and a peg? clip things one lols. from CHARIS &lt;b&gt;daughter-in-law&lt;/b&gt;! a card with &lt;b&gt;jap words&lt;/b&gt; on it from jinglan &lt;3 a note and a handsown "C" for 2C from eunice &lt;b&gt;grannuer&lt;/b&gt;. a card and a candle(O.o) from priscilla! hahaha a SOAP from annabelle and germaine &lt;b&gt;xerzi/erzi in law&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see! so many! HAHAHAA. =x THANKYOU PEOPLE FOR ALL YOUR EFFORTS (: hahaha &lt;33 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see those having chinese remidial on monday -.- and &lt;b&gt;everybody&lt;/b&gt;(minus mx -.-) during the chalet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8724488486693439992?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8724488486693439992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8724488486693439992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8724488486693439992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8724488486693439992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-is-finally-here.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-7244852656224665694</id><published>2007-10-26T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T15:06:08.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;today is last day of school! cheers!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA so happy! can sleep longer now :D&lt;br /&gt;but it's also the last day of all the classes,&lt;br /&gt;especially us, the sec 2s.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm i guess it's a sad thing eh?&lt;br /&gt;quite a few people cried&lt;br /&gt;i shall not name them la. later embarrass them&lt;br /&gt;(actually is i cant remember who cried except for shemale &amp; annabelle)&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we separate,&lt;br /&gt;i guess we will miss each other eh?&lt;br /&gt;probably yes probably no.&lt;br /&gt;for me, i guess it's a no.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dun believe in forever.&lt;br /&gt;there's no forever, everything will end somehow&lt;br /&gt;even if u r good frens,&lt;br /&gt;u will gradually become more distant from each other,&lt;br /&gt;if the 2 or more of u dun hang out with each other anymore and hang out with other friends.&lt;br /&gt;but of cuz u can prove me wrong! ;D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the most important thing is that&lt;br /&gt;we had fun and we enjoyed being together.&lt;br /&gt;let's hope that all of us can continue being happy.&lt;br /&gt;lol the last sentence sounds weird...&lt;br /&gt;had wanted to type "continue finding happiness"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;for those lucky fools,&lt;br /&gt;(cuz sha ren you sha fu... 傻人有傻福 not 杀人又杀父. HAHA 同样的汉语拼音)&lt;br /&gt;maybe u ppl will get into the same class with the friends u like&lt;br /&gt;as for those unluckier ones,&lt;br /&gt;所谓：“不是冤家不聚头”&lt;br /&gt;those who always quarrel with each other a lot one or dislike each other a lot one may end up together.&lt;br /&gt;two people im thinking of are casper and germaine now.&lt;br /&gt;cuz casper 好像很讨厌 germaine&lt;br /&gt;and when they talk they always like quarrelling like that&lt;br /&gt;somemore their love calculator de percentage so high! 93%!&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm. maybe they will get into the same class next year. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if u get into a class u dun like,&lt;br /&gt;just accept reality bah!&lt;br /&gt;there's not much u can do also&lt;br /&gt;every class has its own good points and flaws too.&lt;br /&gt;so yea, just 珍惜眼前的东西!&lt;br /&gt;don't complain, it will onli irritate ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess that's it 2C!&lt;br /&gt;goodBYE! see ya guys at the chalet&lt;br /&gt;i confirm going liao la.&lt;br /&gt;shemale cry leh!&lt;br /&gt;我怎么能不赏脸呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abubu :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-7244852656224665694?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7244852656224665694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=7244852656224665694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7244852656224665694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/7244852656224665694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/lalalalalalalalala-today-is-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-2967853991259800587</id><published>2007-10-26T14:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T23:24:19.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmmm.. here are the gays' prezzies. lols. hahaha. i used vector brush for &lt;b&gt;most of them&lt;/b&gt;. except for some with grunge. wahahaha. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.ChoonPin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/21choonpin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125533142018095826" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE CHIO BU CHOON PIN =X dun get offended ._. hahhahaha. how's your maple? still playing? lols =x alala. jiayou in your studies! and chiong-ing your maple and... the cca i dont see u attend. lols. hopefully u won't fall in love with animore &lt;b&gt;shemales&lt;/b&gt; =X &lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Kelvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/22kelvin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125644364491193138" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE KELVIN! ;D maths gay =XX lols. katherine seem to be fond of those math tutors in the math tutorial..hmmm x.x arh aniways, JIAYOU IN YOUR STUDIES! ;D especially &lt;b&gt;math&lt;/b&gt; since you're so pro already ;D hahaha&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Yijun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/23yijun-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125645167650077522" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;arhh.. byebye yijun. hahaha. you always get raped by yujun =X lols. poor thing. rip his pants more HAHAHAHA. MAKE &lt;b&gt;LAETITIA HORNY&lt;/b&gt; MORE. =xxxx&lt;br /&gt;yijun always play game de. lols. so JIAYOU IN YOUR GAME! ._. and your studies... and growing taller =XX lols jiayou jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Caspar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/24caspar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125644673728838466" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;byeBYE evil caspar who anihow throw newspapers and national geographic-s. jiayou in your studies and your sciences(you're gay at it -.-)! :D hahah. also JIAYOU IN YOUR ACT COOL-ING AND.. TAKING GOOD CARE OF YOUR HAIR. x.x BEWARE BIRD SHITS!&lt;br /&gt;until now, i still wonder what will happen if i put a bluetack into your hair. alala&lt;br /&gt;ohh. you too. you must rmb Y=MX+C :D&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.QiEn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/25qien.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125623735763270418" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;byeybe qien! hahaha. it's been nice sitting beside you for 2 yrs of com lesson. lols ._. hahaha. qien is computer ghey! hahaha. jiayou in your studies and computer! :DD lols. jiayou jiayou! :PP&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Manfred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/26manfred.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125641065956309794" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;arhh. manfred. YOU EVIL ENVER GIMMI BYEBYE PREZZIE GIVE SHEMALE THEY ALL. RAWRRRR. -.- aniways, it's been nice having you as classamte.. with all your crapping ._. but dun be so emo la! JIAYOU IN YOUR STUDIES! :D you can do it de! emo-ing is bad for health lalala&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.CheeSiong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/27cheesiong.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125657288047786850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;arhh.. byebye 2C's male chairperson.. someone told mie to tell you that you've been a lousy chair person... WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA. aniways, jiayou with sheryl, and your studies, and your running! :D do RV proud -.-&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want with sheryl! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.YanShan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/28yanshan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125657288047786850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;arhh.. byebye yanshan! hahas. jiayou in your wushu.. hahhaha. and your studies. dun let caspar bully u la.. HAHAHAHAHA =x go bash him up! =X wahaha. but i dun think u need to touch his skin.. touch his &lt;b&gt;hair&lt;/b&gt; enuf le....&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.YongWee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/29yongwee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125657288047786850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;somehow you got grunge when everybody is supposed to get vector. hahaha congratulations!  lols. aniways, jiayou with your studies. you must improve on your other subject too! dun just be gay at science (: communicate more! dun always take bus home alone la.. haha jiayou yongwee!&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://inobscuro.com/"&gt;-in obscuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.YuJun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/30yujun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125657288047786850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;byebye yujun the gay. you're not only GAY, you're also &lt;b&gt;GAY&lt;/b&gt; in your studies ._. hahahaa. jiayou then. with your studies and gay-ing with everyboy u see.. especially yijun. lols. &lt;br /&gt;also, jiayou with your &lt;b&gt;singing&lt;/b&gt; and also laetitia =XX hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.JunJie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/junjie31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125657288047786850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;byebye.. super strong+pro at arm wrestling de junjie.. hahaa. u owned cheesiong and caspar LOLS. congrats :P hahaha. jiayou with your &lt;b&gt;training&lt;/b&gt; to beat yanshan. then beat mrwong! HAHAHAHAHA. =x or that strong guy he mentioned. lols. jiayou with your studies too! :D&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com"&gt;-deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dafont.com"&gt;-dafont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adobe photoshop CS2&lt;br /&gt;-luqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.ChunWai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/32chunwai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125657288047786850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;last yr was chaos theory.. this yr communism. haha. too bad i wun find who wad it is next yr =/ well arh. byebye chun wai. jiayou in your exams. (: and your debating haha. you're hard to follow when u debate -.- aniways. jiayou! LONG LIVE COMMUNISM! ._.&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.KaiXin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:crosshair; cursor:crosshair;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x65/nobrainpig/33kaixin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125657288047786850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye message:&lt;br /&gt;byebye kaixin.. you must jiayou with your studies wor. come to skoo more often. hahaha. dun always paly games. =/ studies more impt! :D jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;goodluck getting into the class you want next year! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. if you want to use or uplaod sumwhere, please put a link to http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/ thank you. not maybe you'll get shoo-ed by the brush de ppl. lols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scroll down for girls'! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;agaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-2967853991259800587?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2967853991259800587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=2967853991259800587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2967853991259800587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/2967853991259800587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/hmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-8117416896749727227</id><published>2007-10-25T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T19:25:07.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>agaga... ok now i posting hahaha&lt;br /&gt;btw in the haunted house not i laugh and the person grab my leg&lt;br /&gt;is i laugh through the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;then got ppl come out try to scare me&lt;br /&gt;i laugh even more&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhahahahha&lt;br /&gt;they are so lame.&lt;br /&gt;cannot scare me!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;scarcely the stage there really got ghosts&lt;br /&gt;wah scary sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway gossips!&lt;br /&gt;yijun wrote about yathei for his 作文 leh!&lt;br /&gt;woooooots~&lt;br /&gt;even though is tok about negative things...&lt;br /&gt;but still he tot about her during exam!&lt;br /&gt;wah... nice rite?&lt;br /&gt;and yathei found out about this&lt;br /&gt;and she chased him around the whole sch&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmm... is something going on between them?&lt;br /&gt;yathei said she's gonna haunt him forever!&lt;br /&gt;that means wherever yijun goes, she will go!&lt;br /&gt;cool, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, ppl&lt;br /&gt;it will be nice if u tag after reading&lt;br /&gt;we would love comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- abubu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260043138844528279-8117416896749727227?l=abubu-agaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8117416896749727227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260043138844528279&amp;postID=8117416896749727227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8117416896749727227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260043138844528279/posts/default/8117416896749727227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abubu-agaga.blogspot.com/2007/10/agaga.html' title=''/><author><name>bubugaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09275961100229373930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260043138844528279.post-3855810965309775277</id><published>2007-10-25T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T19:12:37.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ABUBU WHY U DUN POST DE!! RAWRRR x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways. mie sy and abubu went to the &lt;b&gt;HAUNTED CAMPSITE&lt;/b&gt; today. lols. actually we very high de. cause before taht we played &lt;u&gt;heart attk&lt;/u&gt; until very high. lols. play the sissors paper stone dun even know who win or lose. haha. i was also very high cause &lt;b&gt;I PASSED MY CHI
