<?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-2268576550093286861</id><updated>2011-07-31T07:09:50.012+08:00</updated><category term='incoherent rants'/><category term='randomness'/><category term='food'/><category term='lolz'/><category term='pimpin&apos;'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='geek moment'/><category term='music'/><category term='tag'/><category term='school'/><category term='serious moment'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='gaming'/><category term='i-was-drunk'/><title type='text'>Ramblings of inSanity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1207337772133887884</id><published>2010-02-26T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T13:06:22.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>R.I.P Blog.</title><content type='html'>Until further notice, this blog will NOT be fucking resurrected.&lt;br /&gt;This thing has &lt;i&gt;KICKED THE BUCKET, BOUGHT THE FARM, PUSHED DAISIES, GONE TO CALI, CHECKED OUT,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DIED.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on Tumblr now instead. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://insane-nity.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://insane-nity.tumblr.com/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click. You know you &lt;i&gt;kind of&lt;/i&gt; want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1207337772133887884?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1207337772133887884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1207337772133887884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1207337772133887884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1207337772133887884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/02/rip-blog.html' title='R.I.P Blog.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8683618872769952108</id><published>2010-02-19T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:19:47.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>Adults. Hmph.</title><content type='html'>I hate adults.&lt;br /&gt;They make 3 minute phone calls and want me to reply unrequired answers when they could just send me a message with 8 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would still do the same thing even though they didn't call. Maybe I could even do the thing without feeling annoyed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8683618872769952108?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8683618872769952108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8683618872769952108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8683618872769952108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8683618872769952108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/02/adults-hmph.html' title='Adults. Hmph.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6476859660266259569</id><published>2010-02-19T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:05:19.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i-was-drunk'/><title type='text'>9G be pimpin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;If you enter a room and your hand seems to be reaching for the light switch when the sun's still blaring it's laser rays, does that mean you're suffering from that night-awake-morning-sleep syndrome thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh god I need some sleep I can't even remember my disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It's nos-something, I swear. &lt;i&gt;Nosferatu?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay I googled "owls are animals" and I found the word, it's nocturnal. Somehow my brain's not being too kind to me now. I think it's cause of &lt;a href="http://9gag.com/"&gt;www.9gag.com &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Honestly with 9g, no one, and I mean NO ONE, should be able to sleep. I swallowed down 2 bowls of caffeine infused tea just to keep on reading until page 60+ dude. IN ONE SINGLE NIGHT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;SOMEONE OWES ME A MEDAL FOR THIS SHIT. (I was originally clean from caffeine for a month or so.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And wtf. The floor just got mopped and the detergent smells like vodka. Absolut ruby red btw, if you're wondering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, enough mind wandering. It's PIMPIN' TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://9gag.com/photo/11404_500sq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hmm... I sense a pattern?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://9gag.com/photo/13971_500sq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://9gag.com/photo/18029_500sq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://9gag.com/photo/17978_500sq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://9gag.com/photo/17946_500sq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://9gag.com/photo/17927_500sq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And all of this beautiful content is from 9g. So go there now please. Your life is not wasted awesomely without it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6476859660266259569?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6476859660266259569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6476859660266259569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6476859660266259569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6476859660266259569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/02/9g-be-pimpin.html' title='9G be pimpin&apos;'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3054713601396861084</id><published>2010-02-17T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:19:50.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A post of everything and anything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is blog is dead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well nevermind. I'm (kind of ) awesome so now it's resurrected. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The world will thank me. One day. &amp;gt;=D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Note to self: be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A person who is nice to a friend and not nice to a waiter, is not a nice person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://files2.lookbook.nu/files/looks/medium/347516_untitled40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;inner&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;child&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt; (Click &lt;a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/268039-Mouth-Watering"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for source.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="256" src="http://cajunchefryan.rymocs.com/images/Truffles_01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Chocolate truffles, I WILL make you one day, mark my words. (Click &lt;a href="http://cajunchefryan.rymocs.com/blog2/recipes/chocolate-truffles/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for source.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3054713601396861084?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3054713601396861084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3054713601396861084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3054713601396861084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3054713601396861084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/02/post-of-everything-and-anything.html' title='A post of everything and anything.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4621202554113586138</id><published>2010-01-17T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T13:06:28.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>*groan*</title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to be doing some Physics work for tuition in about 2 hours but god, thinking about how much I lack time now just prompted me to do this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the holidays. A whole month of doing nothing and absolutely nothing at all except for sleeping. There was the other daily needs like shitting, eating, drinking and etc, but sleep consumed the most time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm busy like fuck. =/ I know others have more shit than me to do like school projects, tuition and extra-curricular stuff but I have never felt so DROWNED before in all this responsibility. So excuse me a little, I'm a first timer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole of yesterday sleeping. Sleeping my ass off cause I know once the week starts it's gonna be hectic again, and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I'm gonna miss my bed so much I'd wanna fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4621202554113586138?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4621202554113586138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4621202554113586138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4621202554113586138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4621202554113586138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/01/groan.html' title='*groan*'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6061684161374164622</id><published>2010-01-12T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T05:23:42.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Crack The Shutters</title><content type='html'>Crack the Shutters by Snow Patrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AhF3WQD8bhY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AhF3WQD8bhY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crack the shutters open wide&lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe you in the light of day.&lt;br /&gt;And just watch you as the rays&lt;br /&gt;tangle up around your face and body.&lt;br /&gt;I could sit for hours&lt;br /&gt;finding new ways to be awed each minute.&lt;br /&gt;Cause the daylight seems to want you&lt;br /&gt;just as much as i want you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6061684161374164622?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6061684161374164622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6061684161374164622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6061684161374164622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6061684161374164622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/01/crack-shutters.html' title='Crack The Shutters'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4654534647049553053</id><published>2010-01-04T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:57:01.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>(almost) New Year's Resolutions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay I know it's kinda late to post this but I SWEAR I did them before the year ended!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;...Okay stop shooting me with&amp;nbsp;sceptical&amp;nbsp;lasers, they hurt man. My lies have feelings too, you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;[Oh and totally random but I think sceptical (british spelling) beats skeptical (american spelling), cause honestly would you prefer Oktober over October? No? I knew it. No one wants the K to replace the C.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So anyways, back to the main point, my resolutions. If I do follow these resolutions, I know my future will &amp;nbsp;definitely be more certain and I won't spend the rest of my life flipping fries at McD's or cleaning toilets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stop procrastinating &lt;b&gt;important&lt;/b&gt; things.&lt;br /&gt;Note the word IMPORTANT. &lt;br /&gt;Important things include: homework that is being assigned by a bitch teacher, folios, studying, tuition shiz, and form 4 revision. &lt;br /&gt;The other things that I should do, but they're optional are: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sleeping (more than 6 hours), daydreaming, using PPS, using StumbleUpon, using Facebook, and anything and everything that includes electronics&lt;/span&gt; ...can go screw themselves. I WILL prioritize AND carry them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stop sleeping so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This isn't much of an issue to most people, but most people don't exactly sleep when they're bored. Well I do that, and I love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;...But it's bad so yeah, stop, I know. Not an easy task so I plan to take it one step at a time by forcing myself to sleep by a schedule.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;3. Do not get enticed by decadence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;No matter how appealing vodka, sleeping at weird times, procrastinating, getting drunk, and not doing anything is, nothing beats getting a good paycheck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4654534647049553053?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4654534647049553053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4654534647049553053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4654534647049553053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4654534647049553053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/01/almost-new-years-resolutions.html' title='(almost) New Year&apos;s Resolutions!'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4181638521594924236</id><published>2010-01-03T04:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T04:19:14.800+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>song.</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't be able to sleep if I didn't post this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z_1k8H2kAk8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z_1k8H2kAk8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love this song, especially the lyrics. The way Meg and Dia sing it, it's perfect. I can barely describe it well, so just give it a listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;"But these things take time love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;These things take backbone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;And theyll tell you what you want to hear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;cause they think its better. Better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;But you better know how to point out the liars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Youve got to weigh your wars make sure youre not fighting for nothing. Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Are you fighting for nothing, nothing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4181638521594924236?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4181638521594924236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4181638521594924236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4181638521594924236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4181638521594924236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/01/song.html' title='song.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-609273318224852023</id><published>2010-01-02T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T13:08:16.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Ke$ha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjh2rRrAfGQ/Sz7TBVCdvoI/AAAAAAAAASM/A_F2wolOYrY/s1600-h/Ke%24ha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjh2rRrAfGQ/Sz7TBVCdvoI/AAAAAAAAASM/A_F2wolOYrY/s320/Ke%24ha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Btw her name is pronounced as cash-sha. Telling the world cause I had some issues in pronouncing it too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been drowning myself shamelessly in pop, and I fucking love it. I feel kinda dirty and guilty but screw that shit, I love these songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rOTXOPJTFU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rOTXOPJTFU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Love is My Drug. In my opinion, it ties with Blah Blah Blah feat. 3OH!3 as the best tracks off her album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Her album isn't even physically released yet and I freaking love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people are comparing her with Gaga but seriously? I think they're really different. Gaga's pop is avant garde-ish by being weird in a good way, while Ke$ha's is traditional electropop with less electro and MASSIVE pop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a serious guilty pleasure here, I think I'll leave the shame in another uhh... 1 year?&lt;br /&gt;Until her next album comes out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-609273318224852023?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/609273318224852023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=609273318224852023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/609273318224852023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/609273318224852023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2010/01/keha.html' title='Ke$ha'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wjh2rRrAfGQ/Sz7TBVCdvoI/AAAAAAAAASM/A_F2wolOYrY/s72-c/Ke%24ha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3881629835177399816</id><published>2009-12-31T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:30:55.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Stumble Upon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stumble Upon to adults is like a playground for kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's full of fun surprising things,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://behance.vo.llnwd.net/profiles3/110022/projects/367315/1100221260814223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://behance.vo.llnwd.net/profiles3/110022/projects/367315/1100221260814248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sometimes you meet friends,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you can learn stuff,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/theoatmeal-img/comics/misspelling/header.png" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;@ The Oatmeal. Click &lt;a href="http://theoatmeal.com/comics/misspelling"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and there's the occasional pedophile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bezbrige.com/images/stories/galerija/12/masterpiece/silhouette_masterpiece_theatre_05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Awesome silhouette masterpieces @ &lt;a href="http://bezbrige.com/index.php/WoW/silhouette-masterpiece-theatre.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So go to stumble upon, NOW. &lt;a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/"&gt;www.stumbleupon.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And if you're using Mozilla, get the stumble add-on, hours and hours of mindless websites to flip through. Stumble upon is like a remote control to channel surf the internet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And on a side note, R.I.P. Rev.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Drummer of Avenged Sevenfold died today. God took a lot of celebrities this year, but The Rev's death is pure awful to me. =/ He contributed a lot to A7X with the crazy ass drumming, the good side vocals, and his hilarious personality. He will be missed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3881629835177399816?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3881629835177399816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3881629835177399816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3881629835177399816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3881629835177399816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/12/stumble-upon.html' title='Stumble Upon.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-9210885285557874620</id><published>2009-12-29T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:03:23.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>pimpin' time.</title><content type='html'>The year is ending, and I want to do at least one thing right...&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;...with this awesome song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNzrwh2Z2hQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNzrwh2Z2hQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame It On The Pop (Mashup of the top 25 songs of 2009) by DJ Earworm. It'll blow your ears away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-9210885285557874620?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/9210885285557874620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=9210885285557874620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/9210885285557874620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/9210885285557874620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/12/pimpin-time.html' title='pimpin&apos; time.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8512115739527380331</id><published>2009-12-22T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:06:23.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><title type='text'>Complaining</title><content type='html'>Complaining is a (wonderful, amazing, almost as good as winning the lottery) hobby that everyone has done. Do not deny that you hate complaining. You love to complain, you just hate listening to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When complaining to someone we feel like someone actually gives a shit about our problems when actually 80% of the time they're thinking &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;"Hmm I wonder what happens if I burn my toes off? It must be more interesting than this pile of shit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why therapists get a good pay, they have the shittiest jobs ever. (Okay, maybe not since clowns have the job of being retarded for amusement.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Circle of complaining goes like this:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/7458/cyclecopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well fuck all, in the end everyone's just gonna get a big fat headache.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so this is why I have devised a plan to lessen complaints. Not permanently destroy all complaints from the earth (2012 apocalypse would be true if that happened.), but just lessen it so everyone won't get crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1. Complain.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seem ridiculous to cure complaints by complaining (kinda like curing a hangover by drinking more alcohol...) but it should work! &lt;br /&gt;You can't keep bullshit inside you forever or you'll explode one day like a bullshit volcano. So yes, complain away. Just let it out once though.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; ONCE.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2. Find a solution.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend left you? Find a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend cheated? Cut his balls off.&lt;br /&gt;Too much homework? Feed it to your dog. &lt;br /&gt;No problem in this world does not have a solution, the only complication is that some people are unwilling to solve it and would rather just wallow in their sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3. Get over it.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you got AIDS from the prostitute, jailed for assaulting the cheater, and you failed your finals. Well nothing can be done, time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note: Just a humourous way to talk to my self-conscience, do some photoshop, and dabble in "philosophy" or whatever the hell it is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8512115739527380331?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8512115739527380331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8512115739527380331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8512115739527380331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8512115739527380331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/12/complaining.html' title='Complaining'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7174005615691070416</id><published>2009-12-19T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T17:13:30.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>3 topics, 1 retard.</title><content type='html'>This post just reveals my stupidity. I'm making this because I'm shameless and want to wallow in all that is shunned upon. I can so I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. I think I just realised that I may be the messiest person&amp;nbsp;alive.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room is a complete shithole, I'm actually able to sleep on crap and sometimes I can't even see my floor.&lt;br /&gt;And a picture (wow, I'm amazed too) to show how serious this is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img693.imageshack.us/img693/3640/dsc00747my.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and that's just part of it.&lt;br /&gt;The laptop's the cleanest part cause I actually need to life it up sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. I pick up random hobbies.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay first the baking, then it was the origami, now it's the crocheting. I have got to stop before I become a cat lady on drugs.&lt;br /&gt;...but how can you resist THIS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img685.imageshack.us/img685/8339/929298157baf6506d8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(unicorn bear from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/amigurumikingdom/92929815/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. Random picture owner pls do not kill me, I just like your teddy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. I baked and will bake somemore cookies for Christmas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want some? =D I need someone, anyone to finish them. I got &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;cinnamon oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;ginger cookies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;and sugar cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. (Sugar cookies are just plain cookies really. Don't be fooled by that "sugar" name. I hate excessive sugar.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7174005615691070416?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7174005615691070416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7174005615691070416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7174005615691070416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7174005615691070416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/12/3-topics-1-retard.html' title='3 topics, 1 retard.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3862712955957046004</id><published>2009-12-15T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T07:43:36.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>OH LOOKIT A PUP. 8D</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://xbc.xanga.com/ebdf7b6365232259614058/b206035549.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the sudden dog outburst. It's 7:42 am in the morning and I just had oatmeal with cinnamon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3862712955957046004?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3862712955957046004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3862712955957046004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3862712955957046004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3862712955957046004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-lookit-pup-8d.html' title='OH LOOKIT A PUP. 8D'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1149203684485614940</id><published>2009-12-04T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T02:43:35.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><title type='text'>1 Good Thing About Twilight.</title><content type='html'>The single good thing to come out from the Twilight saga. How come I never noticed this before?! Oh god maybe I've been ignoring it too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, click &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://chud.com/articles/articles/21684/1/THE-DEVIN039S-ADVOCATE-WHY-BREAKING-DAWN-MUST-BE-MADE-INTO-A-MOVIE/Page1.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for all the LOL-tastic goodness. This guy is a genius with words and a website. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quote from the post to talk you into believing me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;"The baby in Bella's belly starts growing incredibly fast. And it starts hurting Bella, as each kick it gives has the super strength of a vampire behind it. As it grows, Bella gets sicker, and then the good stuff starts. The baby kicks so hard it&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;breaks Bella's ribs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;and then&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;severs her spine&lt;/i&gt;. Are you imagining Kristen Stewart wearing a fake pregnancy belly and pretending to have been suddenly crippled by her own fetus? Because I am and it's making me laugh and laugh and laugh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well random Devin dude, YOU making me laugh and laugh and laugh. Oh god my stomach almost broke in half laughing. This guy, hilarious. This quote ain't doing him justice. He works better in paragraphs and posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1149203684485614940?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1149203684485614940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1149203684485614940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1149203684485614940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1149203684485614940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-good-thing-about-twilight.html' title='1 Good Thing About Twilight.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4858235113130495283</id><published>2009-12-01T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:16:49.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><title type='text'>God actually likes me in this moment. Wow.</title><content type='html'>I feel like buying 500 lottery tickets right at this moment. You know why? Well here's the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching How I Met Your Mother like how I do everytime I'm pissed bored at home drowning myself in cookies. I watched finish the most recent episode which is Season 5 Episode 9, Slapsgiving 2: Revenge of The Slap. After that, I decided to randomly click on an episode which I've never watched before. And guess what? I miraculously clicked on the first episode that had the Slap Bet in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I lucky or is this reverse-Murphy's Law?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to buy some DaMaCai before my luck runs out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4858235113130495283?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4858235113130495283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4858235113130495283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4858235113130495283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4858235113130495283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/12/god-actually-likes-me-in-this-moment.html' title='God actually likes me in this moment. Wow.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8856000367709555547</id><published>2009-11-27T07:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T07:38:57.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><title type='text'>Cracked. Loved.</title><content type='html'>Pls click &lt;a href="http://www.cracked.com/blog/how-smart-are-iq-tests/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and read. I know you want to. Oh not. Ah whatever you're missing out on Cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Cracked.&lt;br /&gt;Love love love love teletubbies, barney and sesame street kind of love.&amp;nbsp; The kind of love that is embarassing to tell the world but you don't care cause nothing beats that awesome feeling in your heart that you know you love &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;The amount I love of Cracked is around 50% I love of water/sleep/yaoi. It is A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know why?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really know why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause after all, it's just another one of those humour sites. There's still FMyLife, Lamebook, CollegeHumour, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one small difference in it that makes it's very, very special though. And to quote Cracked themselves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;It turns out that actual smart, funny writing is such a rare thing on the Internet that people show up in droves when they get wind of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy fuckety fuck, I never realised it before. So this is why I prefer KennySia over Xiaxue! Xiaxue's definitely more interesting than kennysia but kennysia just wins the LULZ man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, Cracked writers and commenters don't make me feel stupid. &lt;br /&gt;You ever read the comments sections on CollegeHumour? &lt;br /&gt;Well, they hurt. They really do hurt. &lt;b style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They hurt my bloody brain for hell's sake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the random shitheads with their "OMG FIRST!!111!", the douchebags that have their shitty "holier than thou" attitude, and the retards who make no sense. They make CollegeHumour go from awesome to painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And I rate the level of awesomeness of the comments sections on various humour sites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1. Cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;They give extra info on the articles, they make things funnier, they verify things if something's weird about the article, and sometimes they're just... literate. (I love people who spell correct and without all the cH@tSp3Ak.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Lamebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There's still annoying OMGF1RST!!!11! comments but that's kinda rare. Some of the random comments that aren't supposed to make sense sometimes actually do make some sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;3. Geekologie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;60% don't make shit sense but I love all those PEW PEW PEWs that manage to get me laughing even though it's so random. Ah geek are such entertainment sometimes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;4. FMyLife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A lot of douchebags prowl on FML. The fuckers that put YouDeserveIt without thinking. Some people are about to die from terminal diseases and they just hit the YDI button. They're the minority but still they range in thousands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;5. CollegeHumour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The nerds/douchebags at Collegehumour are so lame. Their comments section is always not worth reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm a comments section junkie. I love comments on stuff and yet I can't digest all this crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;6. PerezHilton. (Not exactly humour site but there's still LULZ.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1 word: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: red; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;horror&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;. The ads, assholes, FIRST!!!'s, chatspeakers, people that make no sense, etc, THEY'RE ALL THERE. ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygawd a part of me inside just died. D8 So horrifying just remembering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8856000367709555547?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8856000367709555547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8856000367709555547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8856000367709555547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8856000367709555547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/cracked-loved.html' title='Cracked. Loved.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5611666296015892764</id><published>2009-11-26T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T03:21:39.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Supernatural. Super-frustrating.</title><content type='html'>Totally random note that 99% people who read my blog will not giving a flying fuck about but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;SAM WINCHESTER YOU ARE A BLEEDING IDIOT. D&amp;lt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished season 4 of Supernatural and WTF. -___-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5611666296015892764?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5611666296015892764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5611666296015892764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5611666296015892764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5611666296015892764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/supernatural-super-frustrating.html' title='Supernatural. Super-frustrating.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-2613472849691499828</id><published>2009-11-24T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:39:42.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious moment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ever been let down before by people you actually trusted? &lt;br /&gt;I have. Many, many times. I think this is about the 5th time it's happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an unreasonable person. When someone suddenly says that something important has come up and plans before have to be changed or either not happening, I'd understand. I won't throw blame around and I'll find another way.&lt;br /&gt;But when it's happened repeatedly your faith in that person just gets shattered. Especially when the plans are very important to me and those plans have taken months to arrange. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people will hear of my situation and just recommend me to "screw them! There's others out there that are far better!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So how the hell do I divorce my family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-2613472849691499828?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/2613472849691499828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=2613472849691499828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2613472849691499828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2613472849691499828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/ever-been-let-down-before-by-people-you.html' title=''/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-942552024426224252</id><published>2009-11-24T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T17:12:57.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious moment'/><title type='text'>Question Of The Day :1</title><content type='html'>If you're in a conversation with a bunch of people, some of whom you are close with, some you barely know, and some absolute strangers, what is inappropriate, and what is not? O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking with a few people some time ago and was having few (note: few. Not many, not none, but moderate.) laughs. A joke was in my head but I was confused to say it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF IT WENT WELL:&lt;br /&gt;1. They laugh.&lt;br /&gt;2. They think my sense of humour is sick but nevertheless, funny.&lt;br /&gt;3. They know I'm open-minded.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'd know they're easy-going and I'll eventually grow a liking to them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF IT FAILS:&lt;br /&gt;1. They think I'm sick. Not in a good way too. =/&lt;br /&gt;2. They think I'm the sort who is too open minded and likes to say TMI stuff to everyone I'm talking to.&lt;br /&gt;3. They'll avoid me like the plague/swine-flu/H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;and worst case scenario is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. If they're dicks and douche bags they'll spread rumours about me being the most disgusting person to ever look them in the eye and say &lt;i style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;"Toothpaste makes your dick swell!"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. To say or not to say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;RANDOM SHIT YOU DON'T NEED TO READ CAUSE IT'S BORING. YOU'RE MOST LIKELY TO CLICK THE "close tab" BUTTON DURING THE FIRST HALF OF THE PARAGRAPH ANYWAYS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should know I'm open-minded. Like fo' srs open-minded. You could tell me you fucked a cow and impregnated it and all I would say is &lt;i style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;"Eh did you like it? Could I see your cow-human hybrid baby? 8D"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things I don't accept though are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Racism gone too far.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hate a few races sometimes. Actually no, let me rephrase that. I hate ALL races sometimes, even my own. Sometimes a group of people will do things in their nature that other groups hate. &lt;br /&gt;Unavoidable. Get over it, fact of life. All we can do is complain and pray the other groups don't find out about it.&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance = bliss.&lt;br /&gt;But you know people go too far sometimes like dragging a cow's head through the streets to protest the building of an Indian temple. -___- Idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;2. Insulting religious people and people insulting religions (too much anyways).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This has got to be common sense. Most people don't do it but some assholes are STILL going to people's funerals and shouting "GOD HATES FAGS!".&lt;br /&gt;Some religions are still topics of jokes, so be open-minded if someone's joking about them. You have the right to freak out when that person starts throwing cow/pig's blood on you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;3. Dicks. Douchebags. Assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Y'know. The fuckers who keep boasting to you about their awesome 100 million dollar private jets, fucking hot Megan Fox-ish trophy wives/girlfriends, and their recent achievements.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we know you worked hard for all your achievements, but can't you see our eyes rolling yet? WE DON'T WANT TO KNOW. FUCK OFF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-942552024426224252?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/942552024426224252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=942552024426224252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/942552024426224252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/942552024426224252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/question-of-day-1.html' title='Question Of The Day :1'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-800144313832888596</id><published>2009-11-23T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:31:29.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><title type='text'>And the sloth award goes to....</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Daily Schedule of Mine (for the long term holidays anyways)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;6:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;  -&amp;nbsp; Attempts to wake up. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Fails. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;7:00pm&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; Hits head on cellphone, wakes up. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Take a piss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;7:15pm&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; Eat dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Talk BS with family. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Watch random tv that I don't really give 2 shits about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;8:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;  -&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FacebbookPlurkStumbleuponCafeworldRestaurantcityFishvilleYaoiMsnFml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;10:00pm&lt;/span&gt; -&amp;nbsp; Take a piss. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Drink water. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (maybe) go shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;1:00am&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; Dig cupboards/fridge like a rat for snacks. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Get freaked out by dog-banging-door/snake/weird-creepy-sound/mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;3:00am&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;  - &amp;nbsp; Run up and down the stairs due to boredom &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (and/or) open fridge repeatedly just to stare at light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;5:00am&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  - &amp;nbsp; Find some alcohol. Preferably vodka or a pussy drink like irish cream. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Don't matter. Drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;8:00am&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ignore bugging by dad to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eat a cookie(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;10:00am&lt;/span&gt; -&amp;nbsp; Ignore screaming by mom to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;11:00am&lt;/span&gt; -&amp;nbsp; Mom's screaming too annoying to ignore. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love/hate the holidays really. It's so chillax but I feel slower than a sleepy sloth that's high on weed.&lt;br /&gt;And when I do actually need to go out, I get so disorganized I actually have to plan 4 hours in advance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-800144313832888596?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/800144313832888596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=800144313832888596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/800144313832888596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/800144313832888596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-sloth-award-goes-to.html' title='And the sloth award goes to....'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3881969170202584807</id><published>2009-11-22T05:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T05:33:47.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>NeverShoutNever!</title><content type='html'>Been some time since I've been in love with music from just one singer. Nowadays I just listen to random music I come by, no more specific bands or singers or pimping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's going to change very, very soon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Christofer Drew Ingle (and no, not a typo, christopher with a F):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/80/l_203bef8638ce435ea9cf0d7454da687f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singer of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"NeverShoutNever!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a one-man-band. Think Secondhand Serenade but with far less heartbreak and a serious lot more of happiness, love-spreading and occasional sadness mixed in with hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/91/l_071a153e5b964e0cabbc583195be73b3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First song I heard of his was &lt;i style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Trouble&lt;/i&gt; and what can I say? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I absolutely love it. &amp;lt;3 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uI0-Q4Ub21w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uI0-Q4Ub21w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me so much of a chillax version of Jason Mraz. Since the &lt;i&gt;I'm Yours&lt;/i&gt; craze I haven't been keen on listening to him much lately cause I still haven't finished digesting all the &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;"I'm YOUURRRRSSSS"&lt;/span&gt; tunes outta my head. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I still have your attention, please listen to this awesome song called &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;On The Brightside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;too. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aT186Ny9m7c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aT186Ny9m7c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after you're done with that, please go to his myspace/youtube/twitter/website/everything and listen to all those amazing songs please. This guy doesn't even have a full-length album out yet and his song Trouble already has more than 2 million views on Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 18 year old boy wonder and his trusty ukelele can seriously change the world man.&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3881969170202584807?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3881969170202584807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3881969170202584807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3881969170202584807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3881969170202584807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/nevershoutnever.html' title='NeverShoutNever!'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4763292457819694173</id><published>2009-11-12T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:54:17.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Last day T_T</title><content type='html'>Last time I'm going to school is tomorrow, and I haven't done SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta scan pics for hueylin, print for chloe, pack my SPBT books, pack my choc cake for the guinea pigs at school, and get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda happy tomorrow's the last day but there's this stinging sad feeling that form 4's over. Form 5's coming soon and OH FUCK SPM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baked for the last time to give the guinea pigs. T___T Lavender cookies and chocolate cake. Lavender cookies kind of plain though but they're for the old people in my family and my mom banned me from using more sugar so no icing. Well anyways, choc cake = awesome, so it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far this year's been pretty awesome really. Didn't go as plan but nothing ever does eh? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, nothing else to say but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;PAY CLASS FUND.&lt;/b&gt; ANYONE READING THIS AND DIDN'T PAY CLASS FUND YET, CHECK YOUR BEDROOM, MY SHEEP ARE SHITTING THERE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4763292457819694173?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4763292457819694173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4763292457819694173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4763292457819694173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4763292457819694173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day-tt.html' title='Last day T_T'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8033292675341635161</id><published>2009-11-11T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:47:18.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious moment'/><title type='text'>I'm sorry.</title><content type='html'>Been some time since I had a heart-to-heart post. Recently all I've been doing is complaining about my problems and not analysing them. I miss the old times when my blog posts used to be choke full of emotions on problems which I faced. Whenever I used to have problems I would drown myself in half-assed writing on this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing on a blog is different from just writing out problems in a diary. Writing on a blog is like shouting out problems in public and hoping someone gives a damn about them whereas writing in a diary is just like crying to a mirror. Usual there's no reply to the problems but sometimes someone out there has time and gives sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it's time again to spill my disgusting, smelly guts to the world and hope someone will shout at me to pick them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been a spoil brat. Wanting my cake and wolfing it down. I know it's due to sadness and frustration I feel in life though. I used to keep it to myself and let it simmer inside of me until it's all evaporated but now I like to release it out. Anger's very addictive and I'm scared I'll be addicted to it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the last paragraph is confusing but I'll try to explain somehow. Whenever I'm angry now I like to lash out my feelings to others, myself and things around me. I hurt people along the way but at the time I don't care. Regret starts seeping in though when I start to realize my faults. Sometimes we say things we don't mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really try my best to be a nice person. I really do. But it's hard to balance being nice and being a pushover.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be bullied. &lt;br /&gt;But I want to be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very conflicting and confusing I know and it's impossible to find a line to separate them both. I just hope what I do is right and what I've done wrong can be corrected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone reading this:&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart, I sincerely apologize if I have insulted, offended, put you down or have hurt your feelings terribly before. If it's extreme hurt you've felt from me, I'm sorry, because no one deserve that kind of treatment no matter what they've done.&amp;nbsp; Some time in the heat of the moment we do or say things we don't mean. I can't change the past but I can hope for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Just wanted to let some things out. It's been eating at my heart recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8033292675341635161?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8033292675341635161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8033292675341635161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8033292675341635161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8033292675341635161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8474830421183373780</id><published>2009-11-09T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:00:34.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><title type='text'>I needs help</title><content type='html'>I are sick. Has the flu. Shall wrote post withs bad grammar to amusing self and randoms stranger who is read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has sneeze so much time that I vision are blurry. Feels like dying. Hope I can cure or is killing self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK I NEED SOME SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD PHARMACIES PLEASE SELL ME SOME OF YOUR AMBIEN.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;I AM FOATING ON THE BRINK OF SANITY AND SANDWICHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PLEASE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8474830421183373780?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8474830421183373780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8474830421183373780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8474830421183373780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8474830421183373780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-needs-help.html' title='I needs help'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-514004697142858187</id><published>2009-11-03T03:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T03:50:50.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Mother/Earthbound</title><content type='html'>O__O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished playing &lt;u&gt;Mother 3, aka Earthbound 2&lt;/u&gt;. My eyes have double vision, my left middle finger and ring finger hurt, and my brain is sooo tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But god it's so worth it. Mother3 = amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="635" src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs17/f/2007/148/9/5/Earthbound___MORE_COLORS_by_EiffelArt.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pic by EiffelArt on deviantart. Hit him up and give some &amp;lt;3 pls.&lt;a href="http://eiffelart.deviantart.com/"&gt; http://eiffelart.deviantart.com/ &lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seem like some normal nintendo game to people who haven't played it yet but omg &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;THIS GAME CAN MELT HEARTS. D8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ending was so goddamn sad man I think the black coffin filled with ashes they call my heart actually had a thump for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked out one of the songs on youtube and guess what? It seems it's normal being all sad at the ending, just look at the comments on the video, they practically made rivers outta tears man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ncsx.com/2006/041706/Shots/mother_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.ncsx.com/2006/041706/Shots/mother_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P-EKQp4Hedk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P-EKQp4Hedk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest I prefer Mother 2 even though I didn't finish Mother 2.&lt;br /&gt;Played Mother 2 around like 6 or 7 years ago or so. Had 1 more stage left until the game would end but the emulator had issues so yeah, couldn't finish. &lt;br /&gt;Even though it's kinda foggy in my memory but I liked the fact that Mother 2 was so... weird. It's was like Shigesato Itoi (game's writer) was on crack when he made it. O__o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just downloaded the emulator and game though so gonna be playing that soon. =D Gotta rest my brains first before I start though or I'll die of brain-dead cause after I start I can't stop. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Living proof is me, I suck at playing vid games and yet I finished Mother3 within 3 days. O__O ftw man I didn't stop much expect for yesterday cause had a party. (Oh and totally random but the party was kinda fun :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this coming school holiday I'm gonna be a nerd and play vid games. O_o Don't want to cause it's so dorky but... OMG CAN'T RESIST D8.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-514004697142858187?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/514004697142858187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=514004697142858187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/514004697142858187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/514004697142858187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/mother3earthbound-2.html' title='Mother/Earthbound'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-732298680424257443</id><published>2009-11-01T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T02:24:37.822+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>FMy Day..</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 9pm. The last 6 hours I've gone through, were the shittiest, shietest hours of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Like fo' srs, FMyDay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even in the mood to type full sentences, gonna make them in shitty short points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Something's fucked up about my baking. Never touching butter in a long time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wtf my eyesight. I'm having double vision all of a sudden&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gained weight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accidentally knocked my mom's hand while she was taking tomato soup from the fridge. I had to mop up vagina-blood-looking soup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I smell like vagina tomato soup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone finished my healthy wholemeal choc chip cookies. Now I don't have healthy shit to snack on&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My dog almost ate my foot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My ears are deaf from being nagged at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustration. -__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-732298680424257443?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/732298680424257443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=732298680424257443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/732298680424257443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/732298680424257443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/11/fmy-day.html' title='FMy Day..'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4595025998413052884</id><published>2009-10-29T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:49:05.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rant time! =D  ...&amp; a little problem</title><content type='html'>You know what I hate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preachers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preachers are nosy, annoying, arrogant, pompous bastards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lamebook.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/helluva-weekend.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay sure the commenter was kinda mean but I'm complaining about nosy people, not mean people. (Mean people are reserved for another day's complaints)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, back to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Some people need to seriously &lt;u&gt;STFU&lt;/u&gt; especially when it involves condemning people to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everyone has their own life choices and about the hell thing, it's uncertain so until you've got 100% proof, not many people are gonna get freaked out and swear their virginity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I've got enough shit from my parents already, and I seriously don't need another mountain of people telling me to do this and that. &lt;i&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah it's for my own good blah blah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well fuck that shit. If I don't listen then I deserve it, if I feel that I don't deserve it and the gods are just shitting with me, then I'll make another whine/complaint/rant/bullshit-that-no-one-cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst kinda preachers are the ones that push their unwanted opinions on you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm talking about the &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Daily Habit Preachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I want to bloody arrange my books in alphabetical order in the name of their 2nd cousins in their 3rd marriage, JUST LET ME BE.&lt;br /&gt;If I want to have my lights on while I sleep, LET ME BE.&lt;br /&gt;If I want to dunk all my food in a blender and eat it in liquid form, LET ME FRIGGIN BE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't effect you whatsoever and it'll just make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*phew* Okay. Done. Happy. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about baking. Heck I love baking. My mom refuses to buy me sugar. So I baked some sugarless, butterless crackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAH MOM TRY BEATING THAT SHIT. MY CRACKERS ARE AWESOME.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 17 cals per slice and taste awesome with anything really. People that don't like oats think they taste like sand mixed with puke but fk em', they can't appreciate mother nature's most awesome grains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there's this dilemma now. I'm supposed to be baking cheese tarts for the party but like I'm sleeping over at Susian's place on saturday night so... wtf am I supposed to do? Ah whatever I'll shove it at Susian. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4595025998413052884?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4595025998413052884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4595025998413052884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4595025998413052884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4595025998413052884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/10/rant-time-d-little-problem.html' title='rant time! =D  ...&amp; a little problem'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4313255801369631845</id><published>2009-10-26T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:53:39.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Fireflies by Owl City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leave my door open just a crack,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause I feel like such an insomniac.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why do I tire of counting sheep,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I'm far too tired to fall asleep?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMr52bCXNdU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMr52bCXNdU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To ten million fireflies-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I got misty eyes as they said farewell,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I'll know where several are,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If my dreams get real bizarre,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause I saved a few and I kept them in a jar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireflies by Owl City is so... o___o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I can't describe it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I just love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this bit of childishness and sadness inside that makes me so drawn to it.&lt;br /&gt;Adam Young really makes the best music sometimes... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really like this song too. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Vanilla twilight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Really sweet and makes me wanna sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aENY16Mjw6k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aENY16Mjw6k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4313255801369631845?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4313255801369631845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4313255801369631845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4313255801369631845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4313255801369631845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/10/fireflies-by-owl-city.html' title='Fireflies by Owl City'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5890501008633562441</id><published>2009-10-17T07:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T07:46:47.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious moment'/><title type='text'>='(</title><content type='html'>='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams over but no transportation to go out... Too sad to shout profanities even. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5890501008633562441?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5890501008633562441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5890501008633562441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5890501008633562441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5890501008633562441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='=&apos;('/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3890137664731146427</id><published>2009-10-16T05:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T05:08:53.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>blah blah blah eff this eff that</title><content type='html'>I thought shit would finally stop after exams and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. At least I can be nocturnal and bake now eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3890137664731146427?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3890137664731146427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3890137664731146427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3890137664731146427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3890137664731146427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/10/blah-blah-blah-eff-this-eff-that.html' title='blah blah blah eff this eff that'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8318363712132489590</id><published>2009-09-25T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T07:04:12.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><title type='text'>Toilight Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs41/i/2009/043/a/9/Toilight_Paper_Reupload_by_HisnameisDaveyoufool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toilight paper. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EPIC.WIN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://hisnameisdaveyoufool.deviantart.com/art/Toilight-Paper-Reupload-112677770"&gt;here (link)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8318363712132489590?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8318363712132489590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8318363712132489590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8318363712132489590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8318363712132489590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/09/toilight-paper.html' title='Toilight Paper'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7334539539623345215</id><published>2009-09-21T18:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T18:51:48.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Screw KFC</title><content type='html'>You know what I hate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The taste of KFC.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you should know what it tastes like. Unless you're one of those rich kids who haven't eaten a single fast food meal in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That horrible and disgusting taste of &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;coke, coleslaw, mash potatoes, and fried chicken&lt;/span&gt; all wrapped up on your tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ew0ygfS5tl4/RnDgZfF_TWI/AAAAAAAAAqk/FePr8jk1KiI/s400/KFC+bucket+meal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sorta like this just minus the fake tortillas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well it sucks. And I hate it. Screw you KFC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7334539539623345215?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7334539539623345215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7334539539623345215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7334539539623345215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7334539539623345215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-know-what-i-hate-taste-of-kfc.html' title='Screw KFC'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ew0ygfS5tl4/RnDgZfF_TWI/AAAAAAAAAqk/FePr8jk1KiI/s72-c/KFC+bucket+meal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3266258388914864057</id><published>2009-09-18T15:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:14:23.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>3OH!3</title><content type='html'>I feel so&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;badass&lt;/span&gt; listening to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3OH!3&lt;/span&gt;. O__O I think it's cause of their voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, I love 'em, so I pimp 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav song for now is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance With Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YgK7JL4rf0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YgK7JL4rf0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never noticed how sweet &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colorado Sunrise&lt;/span&gt; was until I read the lyrics and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEZ30qOXzPU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEZ30qOXzPU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really amazed at 3OH!3's versatility. When I first heard &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't Trust Me&lt;/span&gt; I thought they would be just another one hit wonder myspace band since they got this techno-rap-rock thing going on like the other bands at myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but fate somehow lead Jessie to send me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still Around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HDfXLn_guw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HDfXLn_guw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's lame but I found love at first sound. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I started listening to their other songs and I now love about 80% of all their songs. Some songs I can't get used to cause those just don't suit me. But anyways, it's still love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And for anyone who's curious, they named themselves 3OH!3 after their hometown area code in Colorado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, quick go listen to all their songs. I'm sure at least 50% of them will be worth your time unless you friggin Obama or Hitler and have a country to dictate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;P/S: OMG how did I not notice this version before?! Fuck it's awesome. The beat is more heavy and even though Katy's voice doesn't seem fitting to the song sometimes, the beat is still the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5D1QRLrNng&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5D1QRLrNng&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck I'm in love with their songs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3266258388914864057?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3266258388914864057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3266258388914864057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3266258388914864057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3266258388914864057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/09/3oh3.html' title='3OH!3'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1347011297107247111</id><published>2009-09-18T03:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T03:20:45.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>bakeddd againnnn</title><content type='html'>... Okay I know this is my 3rd post within a 24 hours span but just let me be, I'm under stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked! =D Again! (Cause I found out that baking is actually a really good way manage anger. Plus you can feed other people. So it's an epic win situation.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked Castella/kasutera/japanese-sponge/bitch cake. Whisking with your hand alone is hell. D= Which is why I failed last time. Well anyways, this time it came out well.&lt;br /&gt;Texture, smell all good. Taste not sure cause it needs to settle for a day before being cut. (Wtf right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my brother or my dad won't suddenly get hungry and decide to scourge the kitchen for food suddenly and devour the whole thing. -__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1347011297107247111?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1347011297107247111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1347011297107247111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1347011297107247111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1347011297107247111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/09/bakeddd-againnnn.html' title='bakeddd againnnn'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-454883824933219177</id><published>2009-09-17T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T21:15:31.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>Fuck I'm pissed</title><content type='html'>I usually don't get pissed off so much or easily by a person, but this time I've reached, passed and jumped my breaking point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a major rant so eff off if you don't wanna read a 500 word essay on how much a piece of shit a person is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt is a BITCH. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I don't fucking care if you somehow fucking find this you judgmental spinster. &lt;/span&gt; I hope one day you choke on your words and DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can someone come into my home as a guest and fucking judge me for who I am with just 2 weeks of seeing me? Barely seeing me actually since I avoid her like the swine flu.&lt;br /&gt;And fucking hell she is not lecturing me for my own good, my mother has tried to do so for the past 10 years and has failed terribly, so I don't think she would do any better. I can actually tolerate my mother more cause she gave birth to me. Sure I'm an asshole sometimes but I can't exactly ignore the fact that my mother gave life to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bitch has come into my home and disliked the way I study, the way I eat, the way I dress, the time I sleep, my friends, my hobbies, and bloody hell she's even insulted my parents before my very fucking eyes even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason she isn't get punched in the face yet is cause my family is actually pretty respectful when it comes to family ties. Older people get respected because well, they're older. And you know the so called "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice&lt;/span&gt;" chinese proverb BULLSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that she's an Australian now and has a heavy aussie accent makes me hate australia. Even though aus isn't really that bad since they had Heath Ledger and the Veronicas and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Everything she represents, I hate. You know why? I FUCKING HATE HER GUTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bloody ashamed to be blood related to you. You make me wanna puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well thank god you're leaving in 2 day's time. GOOD FUCKING RIDDANCE YOU BITCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-454883824933219177?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/454883824933219177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=454883824933219177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/454883824933219177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/454883824933219177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/09/fuck-im-pissed.html' title='Fuck I&apos;m pissed'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4476882471017657840</id><published>2009-09-17T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:11:02.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Gay love &lt;3</title><content type='html'>I love gay men and their music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frankmusic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V8hXlOh9Ro0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V8hXlOh9Ro0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam Sparro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aTJabDNNpvU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aTJabDNNpvU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Link to official vid is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eHuebHTD-lY"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Stupid record companies don't allow youtube embedding.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure blissful POP. =D Never heard such light music in ages man. All this rap/rock/heavy-techno is making me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And totally random but I think Sam Sparro sounds like a black dude singing mo-town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4476882471017657840?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4476882471017657840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4476882471017657840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4476882471017657840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4476882471017657840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/09/gay-love-3.html' title='Gay love &lt;3'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8601159655587916322</id><published>2009-09-04T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:20:14.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasures: Part 1</title><content type='html'>(Note:I was kinda talking in a different way in this post, was a wee bit drunk. I apologize for any headaches caused.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my posts are getting boring lately so imma post stuff that are kinda interesting (to me anyways) that I'm checking out now and I'm gonna pimp them. Cause y'know, I only pimp what's hot, and what I check out is &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;alwayyss hottt.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my list does not contain the usually cheesy teeny booper stuff.&lt;br /&gt;*cough TwilightRobertPattisonJoBrosHannahMontanaStupidShit cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Movies.&lt;/span&gt; The ones that are already here are in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the ones not yet here are in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Cause you know, blue is cold and old. (Rhyming unintentionally is my hidden talent. And yes, I KID YOU NOT.) Red is warm and coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;1. Marie Antoinette (3/10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lightscamerahistory.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/marieantoinette_poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A film about Marie Antoinette, once a queen of England and a woman who was the "most misunderstood and abused" female that ever existed. &gt;_&gt; Pfft. So far I've only seen half the movie on youtube, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and yes it is available on youtube&lt;/span&gt;, and all I've seen is her living a lavish lifestyle by attending parties, eating decadent french pastries (AND THEY LIKE GETTING FAT. THE ASSES.) and buying millions of bloody shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Millions.&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine Victoria Beckham as a queen and exclude the eating part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mieletcannelle.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/158180078_e9c27cf139_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Macarons, the Oreos of France. Don't be fooled by it's appearance, it's actually really awesome. And you know the french people and their picky-ness. I need to try them out man. Ritz, here I come.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far throughout half the movie the only sad thing she has to go through is not getting sex and not getting pregnant. You know, the royal family heir bullshit conspiracies and crap. Well maybe it's too early for me to judge but, I dunno, I think the movie's just okay-okay. The music from the movie is absolute CRAP though. Wtf plays techno at lavish balls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Dorian Gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://madaardvark.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/dorian-gray.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dY93VUQSMo4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dY93VUQSMo4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember Prince Caspian from Narnia? Yeah, that blonde idiot. Well the actor's name is Ben Barnes, and I think you should try to remember it. Even though he once played a crap character in some stupid kid film, he should be given a second chance just cause he looks so bloody handsome in old english-ey clothes.&lt;br /&gt;(And yes I know it's practically impossible not to swoon at guys in old english-ey clothes, *points at Heath from Casanova* but once you see the fat asses from Marie Antoinette, it's not that hard really.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well about Dorian Gray. Dorian Gray the film is based on the book The Picture of Dorian Gray. The main theme of the book is about Hedonism, a philosophy which is based on the obsession with the pursuit of pleasure, finding contentment and happiness in all acts that bring about pleasure without caring about the feelings of others nor caring if they are immoral or not. So point blankly, it's aim is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GET DRUNK HAVE FUN WOOHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(There are other philosophies on Hedonism, but I'm not gonna bother explain all of that cause it's pretty much sleep-inducing and boring.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, synopsis of the movie. Dorian Gray is a simple normal person until he's swept into some sort of a higher social circle by this Lord Henry person, and like most people would, he got intoxicated by it all and wanted it to last forever. And based on my own interpretation of the trailer which is already as blurry as fuck, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;the old dude is the devil and wants Dorian's soul. And in return for Dorian's soul, Dorian will get to live forever to attend as many parties as he wants, intoxicate himself into oblivion and last but not least, fuck as many women as he wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Everything in yellow is based on my own views and in no way it is possibly true unless the script writers are as psycho as me. If you wanna know what happens, watch it when it comes out. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Inglourious Basterds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/inglourious_basterds_poster_international1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ouP7DUDkSM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ouP7DUDkSM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this movie, Brad Pitt is violent-looking and wearing a military uniform while screaming: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Each and every man under my command owes me one hundred Nazi scalps... and I want my scalps!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, where can I get my tickets? WHERE. D&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside Brad Pitt, the main reason I wanna watch this is cause Quentin Tarantino a.k.a &lt;u&gt;sick-ass-fuck-bastard-of-a-crazy-director&lt;/u&gt; is the director of the movie. Quentin Tarantino is known for having directed (and produced too, I think) Kill Bill, Planet Terror, Pulp Fiction and all those sick as fuck movies you pussies can't watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8601159655587916322?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8601159655587916322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8601159655587916322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8601159655587916322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8601159655587916322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/09/guilty-pleasures-part-1.html' title='Guilty Pleasures: Part 1'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5328212803629949328</id><published>2009-08-28T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:03:37.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>f-f-fuckkk</title><content type='html'>Holy shittttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My insomnia is back to haunt me. Maybe, maybe, and &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAYBE ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I deserve for sleeping at the most random of times these past few days of holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the maximum time I can sleep is 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;And I used to be able to sleep for 16 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so bloody sleepy but my mind is sooooo active due to the fact that I sleep a lot, just not long enough. Okay I'm not really making sense but I'm ranting here, and rants aren't supposed to make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I slept at 5pm. I thought it'd be 3am in the morning or something when I woke up cause I usually sleep about 8 hours or so on a tiring day and yesterday I was as tired as fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I woke up at 7pm. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And so I randomly walked around, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;played rubik's cube, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;baked green tea sponge cake&lt;/span&gt; (that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; failed&lt;/span&gt; cause it required the whiping of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eggs until stiff. And y'know, my hand's weak and plus the egg rise so much it was almost spilling out of the bowl.),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;find weird recipes to waste my green tea powder on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;and just walked everywhere like a bloody ghost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by 3am I wasn't tired enough to sleep. I swore it felt like my mind was overdosing like Heath Ledger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I did one of the most tedious things on the face of the earth. I washed my hair, TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;And conditioned.&lt;br /&gt;And towel dry lightly.&lt;br /&gt;And then bothered to blow dry it. WITH COLD AIR OPTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by then it was 4am. -__- My brain died man. I was just staring at the ceiling for like half an hour and then I was like "FUCK IT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I watched Pushing Daisies on PPS. I like Pushing Daisies. The pies look yummy.&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me, I need to make pies. Maybe I'll make green tea cookies tonight? My oven has totally been working overtime this holiday, especially with my insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;And like bloody hell I only slept at 9am today and then woke up at 12 noon. And I haven't slept since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C REYW UIHfre RYE*wvtPRYUI 五月哟入夜 DSJDHSJKHDLJQdg syFHSFHjdhsjkfh&lt;br /&gt; (activated the chinese thingo midway ftw. -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GAH IM GONNA DIE IF I DON'T GET SOME SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D8 I'm not making sense anymore. Fuck it I'm gonna swallow some panadol to knock myself out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5328212803629949328?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5328212803629949328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5328212803629949328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5328212803629949328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5328212803629949328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/08/f-f-fuckkk.html' title='f-f-fuckkk'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1366775537283249597</id><published>2009-08-22T05:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T05:53:07.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>...about utube</title><content type='html'>Go watch&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shane Dawson&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ShaneDawsonTV"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;NOWWW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6OgZK_uMec&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6OgZK_uMec&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mLU1NGPWxUw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mLU1NGPWxUw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the fact that's he's so open to cussing. I loooveee people who cuss sometimes (when exaggerating and needed only and not 24/7 like some idiot ah beng) cause people that cuss are usually more open minded and shiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, he's hilarious. And I think he's better than Nigahiga, recently anyways. Nigahiga's running outta ideas and most other people on youtube are either still boring or I just don't get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...like WhatTheBuck.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/WHATTHEBUCKSHOW"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt; What the fuck is WhatTheBuck saying sometimes? He goes so fast like C.S. Wong that I just stare and don't even have time to register what he's going at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...and Smosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/smosh"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt; WTH MAN I EITHER DON'T GET YOUR JOKES OR THEY JUST AREN'T FUNNY. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...NigaHiga's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/nigahiga"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt; video quality is starting to fuck up. What the heck happened to his old camera?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and most of all...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FRED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Fred"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; JUST STFU PLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Your voice makes me want to kill a cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1366775537283249597?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1366775537283249597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1366775537283249597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1366775537283249597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1366775537283249597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-utube.html' title='...about utube'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-756914439004695983</id><published>2009-08-14T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:43:33.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious moment'/><title type='text'>oh god.</title><content type='html'>My life is a fucking mess. I do not know what the hell is happening to me but my inspiration, my motivation, my every piece of shit-fucking-will-to-live is absolutely gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not seem any different in my daily life but god my life is so messy now. I haven't done homework, studying, cleaning and bothering for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually always get shit from my hypocritical family but maybe they've just gone too far. I've lost all motivation to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a holiday and I hope next week passes in a hurry. I desperately need some time to settle my thoughts and get on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;“Life is thickly sown with thorns, and I know no other remedy than to pass quickly through them. The longer we dwell on our misfortunes, the greater is their power to harm us.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;-Voltaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, to quickly pass my bloody misfortunes, I will. Fuck this shit. I &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; rearrange my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-756914439004695983?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/756914439004695983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=756914439004695983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/756914439004695983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/756914439004695983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-god.html' title='oh god.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-2099451570237676553</id><published>2009-08-08T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T16:23:54.330+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Life Goal</title><content type='html'>Before I die or become too old to bake, I will, WILL, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; bake a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Matcha,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Lemon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;and Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; Opera cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XreFgJbixRw/R_k2q8IrxkI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/AgNukmgdHh4/s400/Opera_outside.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consisting of 5 parts, taking about a whole day to make and absolute hell for me. ='(&lt;br /&gt;But mark my words, I will make you one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe and photos from &lt;a href="http://cannelle-vanille.blogspot.com/2008/04/matcha-lemon-and-chocolate-opera-cake.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; (Click it please. The baker is awesome. She could make your tummy grumble in 5 seconds.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-2099451570237676553?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/2099451570237676553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=2099451570237676553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2099451570237676553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2099451570237676553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-goal.html' title='Life Goal'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XreFgJbixRw/R_k2q8IrxkI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/AgNukmgdHh4/s72-c/Opera_outside.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7245534857152382751</id><published>2009-08-01T00:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:34:56.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Screw my vegan diet.&lt;/span&gt; Nothing gets in between my baking and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Okay maybe not exactly screw it but I'll give myself 1 day of non-vegan-ness.&lt;br /&gt;I used only 1 egg and 80grams of butter! Considerably less than most recipes!&lt;br /&gt;Cakes require more animal killing and this is why I choose bread instead of cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I made wholemeal banana, raisin and honey cinnamon rolls!&lt;/span&gt; And the best part was when I could see the honey dripping out of the rolls. *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me an hour to knead the dough though cause it's my official first time baking bread without much help at all. (And instructions shouted at me by my mom is not counted. -_- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad part is that after all the work I only made.... 12 rolls. And they turn stale within a day. Now that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;sad.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope they turn out well though. They're still getting baked and rising beautifully in the oven. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*And after they got out of the oven...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;They're so awesome that I don't mind that I wasted 3 hours on them! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Since they're fresh so they're crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It isn't too sweet with means it's kinda healthy, and the banana and raisins make them sweet naturally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Cakes can eat my shit (for now), I found a new love in bread. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7245534857152382751?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7245534857152382751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7245534857152382751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7245534857152382751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7245534857152382751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/08/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5685508673662676922</id><published>2009-07-31T05:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T05:27:08.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Viva la Vegan?</title><content type='html'>It's been about 2 weeks since I've declared war on meat. And all I've gotta say is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf don't I live in bloody america?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;They have vegan ice cream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 563px; height: 422px;" src="http://www.palmbeachfoodreviews.com/data/storage/attachments/5dd8c91801e67f7509a2d8bdedf3b262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;They have vegan butter/peanut butter/cream cheese/whatever-you-put-on-your-bread! (And bloody hell they even have almond butter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/17/93/23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 333px; height: 465px;" src="http://www.juniperfoods.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/earth-balance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the useless rant. It's just that I haven't tasted chicken since forever so that kinda does weird things  to your brain...&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I'm doing well. Whenever I'm hungry I find fruits instead of cookies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One impossible task though... How do I bake?&lt;br /&gt;0_o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5685508673662676922?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5685508673662676922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5685508673662676922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5685508673662676922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5685508673662676922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/07/viva-la-vegan.html' title='Viva la Vegan?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8971394867220661069</id><published>2009-07-15T19:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:11:03.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><title type='text'>After all this time, Severus?</title><content type='html'>Likk tis' is.. *sniff sniff* ... so saaadd... *blows snot into tissue* ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"Dumbledore: After all this time, Severus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Snape: &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(discussing Snape's continued love for Lily Potter)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;— J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I wasn't really crying... I don't cry much since the organ my blood flows to isn't a heart, it's a black coffin of ash and dust. But this black coffin feels sad sometimes and I think it totally died when I read that quote thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored so I was checking out GSC and then checked out Snape's wiki page and and... ='( So saddening. Snape was like the best character out of the whole story. The dude died for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I'm such a big fat pussy. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8971394867220661069?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8971394867220661069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8971394867220661069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8971394867220661069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8971394867220661069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/07/after-all-this-time-severus.html' title='After all this time, Severus?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-2074901394645369988</id><published>2009-07-14T03:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T04:54:36.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To-do</title><content type='html'>I haven't made a to-do list in ages. About time I get off my ass and do one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Buy Fuze diet white tea with pomegranate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ep.yimg.com/ip/I/drsoda_2059_112920202" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I love tea. I love pomegranate. I love 0 calorie stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So I absolutely, totally love you, Fuze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Avoid meat at all cost for 30 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I don't really like PETA, but I think I should take the pledge and explore vegetarianism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Find and buy green tea chewing gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Where the heck do they sell this stuff?! I can't find!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-2074901394645369988?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/2074901394645369988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=2074901394645369988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2074901394645369988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2074901394645369988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-do.html' title='To-do'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6707174828815950490</id><published>2009-07-04T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:43:08.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going... green?</title><content type='html'>Call me insane but maybe, maybe, maybe.... I wanna be a vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Zz-Ubsn-2U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Zz-Ubsn-2U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't agree with all of the reasons, but I do agree with most.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're pro-non-vegan then I suggest don't read this. I don't wanna unintentionally piss people off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can easily give up fried chicken.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like pork.&lt;br /&gt;I hate most seafoods.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not picky when it comes to veggies. (Bitter gourds and brinjals could go die though.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;The problems I will have to go through though if I wanna be vegetarian are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;1. Not enough nutrition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I drink a gallon of soya milk a day I will still lack in Protein.&lt;br /&gt;Only way to get Iron is to eat foods that make you fart a lot (beans).&lt;br /&gt;Only way to get vitamin B12 in enough amounts is by &lt;s&gt;cheating vegetarianism&lt;/s&gt; eating supplements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;2. Eating out will be as hard as finding Michael Jackson alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many restaurants actually bother putting out a vegetarian section?&lt;br /&gt;And McDonald's doesn't have vege-burgers no more. Well at least in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;3. Have to give up current foods that I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My salmon. My milkshakes. My muffins. D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a good solution will be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being a lacto-ovo-vegetarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes to drinking milk and eating eggs. Definite no-no to eating salmon though. (... but salmon's expensive anyways so better don't eat?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay this requires some thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6707174828815950490?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6707174828815950490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6707174828815950490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6707174828815950490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6707174828815950490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-green.html' title='Going... green?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1079609082836183349</id><published>2009-07-03T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T00:19:33.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Adam Lambert rant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kris Allen go away. I don't like you. Stop invading the local radios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT ADAM. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bestweekever.tv/bwe/images/2009/06/ADAM%20LAMBERT%20ROLLING%20STONE%20COVER%202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am absolutely SICK of hitz.fm just playing Kris Allen's version of No Boundaries. Sure Kris is an awesome singer, good looking, etc etc blah blah but I still prefer Adam's version of No Boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam = awesome falsetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His voice is the kinda voice you recognize after just hearing it for a second. That distinctive falsetto is totally unbeatable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So screw you, hitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1079609082836183349?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1079609082836183349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1079609082836183349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1079609082836183349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1079609082836183349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/07/adam-lambert-rant.html' title='Adam Lambert rant'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4998082098628719116</id><published>2009-06-27T17:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T18:31:29.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious moment'/><title type='text'>MJ and Darfur</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://aycu23.webshots.com/image/39142/2002625259942771439_rs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;First and foremost before anything, I would like to bid Michael J. goodbye. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Wasn't that big a fan but I knew some of his songs since I was a kid and I gotta admit, those songs were pretty damn awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus the guy holds the record for having the best selling album of all time. No one, and I mean NO ONE, has ever sold more than him for more than 20 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Sure the guy had a lot of accusations on him, but those until now are just accusations and aren't verified. Whatever he does in his personal life shouldn't affect his music at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from me a big &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"FUCK YOU" &lt;/span&gt;to all those assholes who are making jokes about him even after he's dead. Let the poor guy rest in peace okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Makes me kinda sad to type this all in past tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;R.I.P  M.J.&lt;/span&gt; Say good riddance to all the bad media. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for some crisis stuff. Maybe this is gibberish to y'all but I'm spreading the news. About &lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Darfur&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 2003 Darfur has been put into an emergency state because of a war. The Darfur government has been committing genocide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genocide is, as the United Nations would define, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;acts committed with intent to destroy, in whole or in part, a national, ethnical, racial or religious group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hating on people just because of how they were born and not how they act is just being Hitler the 2nd. (Hitler committed genocide against jews btw if you're still living under that rock. Get ur ass out of it now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how would you like it if your ethnic group was killed just because they weren't liked? Or if your religious group was killed just because they were following their faith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't do much, I'm just one person afterall. But it would help if I spread the news since I kinda noticed some people still go ??? when they hear about Darfur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stopgenocidenow.org/"&gt;http://www.stopgenocidenow.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4998082098628719116?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4998082098628719116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4998082098628719116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4998082098628719116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4998082098628719116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/darfur.html' title='MJ and Darfur'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-640026635354898740</id><published>2009-06-21T04:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T05:31:22.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>where is me vodka?!</title><content type='html'>God it's 4am in the morning and I shouldn't be craving this at this time but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;man I would love some vodka right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I got in the house though is chivas and some unopened grey goose. And unopened = can't open without the owner's permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Anyone know where I can get those weird flavours of Absolut in Penang?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-640026635354898740?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/640026635354898740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=640026635354898740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/640026635354898740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/640026635354898740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-is-me-vodka.html' title='where is me vodka?!'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4456298095157591649</id><published>2009-06-17T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:05:43.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><title type='text'>Major geek moment.</title><content type='html'>I have a craving... a very bad craving...&lt;br /&gt;...No it's not towards heroin or some weird drugs. -__- I'm too broke to be an addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; book.&lt;br /&gt;I want a book that makes me refuse to put it down as if it's gonna hit me with a AK47 if I don't read faster,&lt;br /&gt;a book that blows me away so much tornadoes and tsunamis will seem like a small like exhale of bad breath from you (eat more mentos! like me &lt;strong&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;),&lt;br /&gt;a book that makes Chuck Palahniuk, Natsuo Kirino and Haruki Murakami look like amateurs (oh say it isn't so! D=),&lt;br /&gt;a book that holds my attention so much I actually forget to eat and I get to lose some weight (yay =DDDDDD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TAK ADA BUKU LA. D&lt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last book I read that was actually worth my time and unputdownable was Beat The Reaper by Josh Bazell. And even that book had a few flaws. It was occasionally (NOTE &lt;u&gt;OCCASIONALLY&lt;/u&gt;) confusing, long windy and boring. But it makes up for it all by being vulgarly funny and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;(THE ENDING OF THE BOOK WAS JUST &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; AND BLEW MY MIND. TOTAL MINDFUCK.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cost me quite a lot since I don't really blow my money much on things that can be used once only but damn, friggin worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if I said it before since I'm as absent minded as an Alzheimer patient but maybe I should get this book: Water for Elephants by Sara Gruen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ospreydesign.com/foreword/archives/water-for-elephants.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a historical novel on circus life and I think I haven't read about circus life before. I keep reading these books about psychopathic murdering loners and I don't really think that's good for me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4456298095157591649?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4456298095157591649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4456298095157591649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4456298095157591649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4456298095157591649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/major-geek-moment.html' title='Major geek moment.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6295654506566446914</id><published>2009-06-13T05:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T07:50:32.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay I shouldn't rant about Heroes so much since I know not many ppl watch it and I'm starting to look REALLY whine-ey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well excuse me for acting like a spoilt brat for 5 minutes please. I need to tell the world how much I hate bimbotic bitchy blondes. (They all start with a B!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished episode 9 of season 3 and I think they're taking sides already.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Petrelli on one side with his homies while Mrs Petrelli on the other side with her 'hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogs.pioneerlocal.com/entertainment/heroes-its-coming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(And there's this issue that's bothering me. Okay I know this movie's supposed to be based on fictional 'science facts', with all the 'formulas' and stuff but some of the abilities are just... WTF. Like flying. I never did understand flying. Are you defying physics or do you have invisible jet packs on your Nikes? 0_o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to the main topic... WHY IS THERE A BLOND ON BOTH SIDES?!&lt;br /&gt;I hate Claire and Elle soooo much. (Well not as much as Peter Petrelli cause Peter's a stupid pussy with the IQ of a turtle.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reason why I hate them:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Daddy issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay your dad may have lied/control/tortured you when you were a kid blah blah yadda yadda crap blah etc. Well whatever, stop it! WE GET IT ALREADY, OKAY?! What is with bimbos and their daddy problems?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;“You know who is confused? Bimbos. They’re easily confused. It’s one of the thousand little things I love about them. I love their vacant, trusting stares; their sluggish, unencumbered minds; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;their unresolved daddy issues&lt;/span&gt;. I love them Lily, and they love me. Bimbos have always been there for me, through thick and thin-mostly thin. B-man don’t do thick crust, what up!”&lt;br /&gt;-quote from How I Met Your Mother, said by Barney Stinson the man himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Some dumbfuck from youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Not a reasonable reason but I'm including it. You can't stop me)&lt;br /&gt;From some random video of Hayden Panettiere (or however you spell it), someone commented that 'she is definetly hotter than﻿ megan fox'.&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh. Yeah right. Totally. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU BLIND?! THAT IS MEGAN EFFING FOX YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT. MEGAN FOX! THE PERSON THAT WAS VOTED SEXIEST WOMAN ALIVE BY FHM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh btw I did a double check on the rumours saying that she was born a man and guess what? They're fake. I don't know whether I should be threatened as a fellow female species or relieved that a man wasn't hotter than 90% of the female population.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. They contradict themselves so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle kept shouting to Sylar : "YOU MURDERER!" As if like that's something bad in the show. Well even if it is something bad, her first appearance in Season 2 episode 1 she was already killing as regularly as eating breakfast. -__- And not reasonable killing too. She killed Caitlin's brother which was unnecessary since she didn't even catch Peter in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't she catch him? O_o doesn't it take a dumb-eff to know a dumb-eff to catch a dumb-eff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Okay maybe I should've embrace the only few pairings in the show like Sylar/Elle, Matt/Daphne, Nathan/Tracy Strauss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT WTF ARE THEY ALL BLONDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Maker of Heroes, Tim Kring, the Gods, ANYONE, I don't care who, just STOP WITH THE BLONDS. PLEASE. STOP IT. At least make them smart and not so emotional! Maybe you could add in some brunette guys? I don't even care if they're gay and married! JUST ADD THEM IN ALREADY. Someone like Josh Duhamel or something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh wait I'm watching a science fiction. The only ppl that watch these kinda shows are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;male dorks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;...oh so that explains the infinite amount of blonds. Oh crap I think I need to watch shows like House or Desperate Housewives instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6295654506566446914?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6295654506566446914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6295654506566446914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6295654506566446914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6295654506566446914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/heroes_13.html' title='Heroes'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-2046052552195948668</id><published>2009-06-11T05:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T18:46:42.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Interview With The Vampire</title><content type='html'>Oh goodness. 16 mortal years of my life was not live until just now when I watched Interview With The Vampire and... It's so gorgeous. Twilight is nothing when compared to it. It was made 18 years ago but it still seems as fresh as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://api.ning.com/files/QuP-U7H6v7akQkLel24SxEwSsd-H*w*3o2kIsHRlVHV5ORp6Tt6hsrZLgdYxPNqAZ04z1yugK92wW*Vg0He3LnmMUOFThfgP/InterviewwiththeVampireBradPitt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tomcruisefan.com/gallery/albums/albums/movies/interview-with-the-vampire/caps/interview-with-the-vampire-157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt was then still quite young at the age of 27. And Tom Cruise wasn't known for being "that-idiot-who-jumped-on-Oprah's-couch" during that time and was instead almost on the same status as Brad for being super hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I absolutely loved the 18th century setting for the movie. The only time when men could actually wear ruffles and lace and be considered manly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the black humour! Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And damn. I just read wiki and it said that Johnny Depp turned down the role of Lestat. D= He would've been such an awesome sadistic vampire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-2046052552195948668?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/2046052552195948668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=2046052552195948668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2046052552195948668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2046052552195948668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/interview-with-vampire.html' title='Interview With The Vampire'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5717190161456367563</id><published>2009-06-11T03:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T04:37:15.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>100 truths.</title><content type='html'>I duno how to do Notes in Facebook so imma do it here. YES I KNOW I'M KINDA DUMB. Everyone's kinda technology-retarded sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;1. Last beverage:&lt;/span&gt; Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;2. Last phone call:&lt;/span&gt; Seetha's sister 0_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;3. Last text message:&lt;/span&gt; Susian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;4. Last song you listened to:&lt;/span&gt; I'm not sure but I think it was Lala by Ashlee Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;5. Last time you cried:&lt;/span&gt; my eyes didn't water but I know my stomach was bursting with tears when I ate that horrible chocolate cake. (please refer to last blog post if you don't understand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;6. Dated someone twice:&lt;/span&gt; Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;7. Been cheated on: &lt;/span&gt;EVERDAY. D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it:&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;9. Lost someone special:&lt;/span&gt; lots of times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;10. Been depressed:&lt;/span&gt; who hasn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up:&lt;/span&gt; Drunk yes, threw up, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;12. Shit green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;. r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;invisible-colour&lt;/span&gt; (yes it exists, u just can't see it. press ctrl+a if you want to see it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;15. Made a new friend: &lt;/span&gt;Yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;16. Fallen out of love:&lt;/span&gt; Yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;17. Laughed until you cried:&lt;/span&gt; totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;18. Met someone who changed you:&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were:&lt;/span&gt; kinda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you:&lt;/span&gt; talking bad or good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list:&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life:&lt;/span&gt; umm... abt 20-30 of them I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;23. How many kids do you want?:&lt;/span&gt; for now, none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;24. Do you have any pets: &lt;/span&gt;i don't think that 'demon creature' is my pet. IT IS A MONSTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;25. Do you want to change your name:&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday:&lt;/span&gt; Stare at sheep that ppl gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;27. What time did you wake up today:&lt;/span&gt; 3 or 4pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night:&lt;/span&gt; lepak-ing at jooling's house while waiting for my mom to talk her ass off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for:&lt;/span&gt; graduating secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother:&lt;/span&gt; 5 hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: &lt;/span&gt;my habit of procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;32. What are you listening to right now :&lt;/span&gt; I THINK it's frog sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom:&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now:&lt;/span&gt; my photoshop cs2. It has pms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;35. Most visited webpage:&lt;/span&gt; google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;36. Whats your real name: &lt;/span&gt;Loh Hui Min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;37. Nicknames:&lt;/span&gt; stupid head. Asshole. Blur head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;39. Zodiac sign:&lt;/span&gt; Is that chinese or western? 0_o Chinese, chicken, western, taurus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;40. Male or female?:&lt;/span&gt; Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;41. Primary School?:&lt;/span&gt; Hun Bin Primary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;42. Secondary School?:&lt;/span&gt; Convent Light Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;43. High school/college?:&lt;/span&gt; Currently none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;44. Hair colour:&lt;/span&gt; black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;45. Long or short:&lt;/span&gt; Medium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;46. Height: &lt;/span&gt;164cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?:&lt;/span&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;48: What do you like about yourself?:&lt;/span&gt; i have the tendency to sleep a lot. AND I LOVE IT! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;49. Piercings:&lt;/span&gt; Ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;50. Tattoos:&lt;/span&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;51. Righty or lefty:&lt;/span&gt; Righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: dental?&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing: 11&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: Jia Yuan&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: ...walking?&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation: Thailand&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers: Nikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating: oxygen&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking: water&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to: get on with my life after this&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to: some weird crazy mat rempits nearby my house&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting on: the time to pass by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids?: only if have to.&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married?: guess so&lt;br /&gt;66. Career?: Something related to psychology. Not sure if wanting industrial or clinical psychology though. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER :&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes: depends&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: uhhh... hugs?&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Taller&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger: Older&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: arms&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: loud&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: depends&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: trouble maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: Nope&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: hard as in absinthe or vodka? I guess not.&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: i don't even need them&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex on first date: Nope&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: I broke my own. =(&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested: Thank god no.&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down: Yea&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died: nope. I could nvr accept the fact that someone died. Until now I still expect my granmas to sit on their same chairs whenever I visit. =/&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself: pretty much&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles: kinda&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight : depends?&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven: hard to say...&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus: I don't even celebrate x'mas&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: yea&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels: I'm already skeptical about heaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: Nope&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today?: Does sounding like I'm choking count?&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?: Nope... I think not&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: I wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?: THE DAY PMR WAS OVER! =D&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: I wonder does it hurt...&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor people i tag 8D:&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE. I COMMAND U TO DO IT. I KNOW YOU WANT TO.&lt;br /&gt;...please? =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5717190161456367563?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5717190161456367563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5717190161456367563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5717190161456367563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5717190161456367563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/100-truths.html' title='100 truths.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-2465523170743467958</id><published>2009-06-11T03:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T03:50:18.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>EWW.</title><content type='html'>You know the 5 Min Chocolate Cake I posted a few days ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL SHIT DON'T EVER TRY IT CAUSE IT GODDANG &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just tried it like 10 mins ago and eww. Sure the taste is chocolatey and stuff but god the texture is like eating a carpet. A very old carpet with cat fur on it. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so heavy and rough and kinda... wet. Very weird feeling. It's like being dry and wet at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god I just ate 1 bite and threw the rest. My stomach still feels uncomfortable though for eating such disgusting food.&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I think i'm gonna try to throw up. My stomach can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet the only people that think it's nice are the ones that rarely make their own cakes. Self-satisfaction at doing something right usually eases the tastebuds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should make some chocolate french sponge cake tomorrow to apologise to my tongue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-2465523170743467958?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/2465523170743467958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=2465523170743467958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2465523170743467958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2465523170743467958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/eww.html' title='EWW.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7999137698132707660</id><published>2009-06-08T03:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T03:42:58.629+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Sch.... weppes.</title><content type='html'>I would like to introduce you all to a little friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random reader, this is&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schweppes Bitter Lemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.meidi-ya.com.sg/products/10_675_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a harmless lame drink with it's ugly and gaudy sky blue colour, but once you get a sip of this baby, you'll ask coke to eat your shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Btw, it contains quinine and I'm wondering if Islamic ppl can't consume that since it is under the non-halal section of grocery stores. And no, it does not contain alcohol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually at first I didn't really like it. It just brought back annoying memories of when I was a 5 year old and was sick and refused to drink my cough medicine. I remember it tasted remotely like cough medicine and I was like 'EWW'. But I did like it for it's sour taste though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one day I accidentally ate an almond cookie which was salty and I don't really like salty food. But once I took a sip of the Bitter Lemon though, the Bitter Lemon tasted kinda sweet and the cookie didn't taste that bad no more. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I eat sweet stuff like candy, the bitter taste in the Bitter Lemon is almost completely gone and the sour taste is totally enhanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I do like to consume bitter stuff. Not sure why. Seems i'm sadistic enough to torture my tastebuds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My preferences depend on my moods actually and Bitter Lemon is totally awesome cause it's taste changes when you eat different stuff. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7999137698132707660?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7999137698132707660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7999137698132707660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7999137698132707660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7999137698132707660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/sch-weppes.html' title='Sch.... weppes.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8907024656687577536</id><published>2009-06-07T19:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:57:48.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Heroes</title><content type='html'>-_- damn wei. I've been exploding my brains with Heroes since I've nothing to do at all during the holidays and bullshit, I hate this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far for season 2 it was going pretty ok. Sure Peter was stupid as eff and Caitlin just disappeared into thin air never being mentioned again even though Peter said &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"CAITLIN WAS EVERYTHING TO ME!"&lt;/span&gt; Yeah right. You fail at being a boyfriend Peter. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PHAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 3 beginning was kinda mind blowing for me though. Like serious &lt;strong&gt;mind-*BOOM*!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;First episode (I think it was first anyway) starts off with Sylar messing with Claire's brain and I was like... Wtf are you not eating it and just touching? STOP PLAYING WITH YOUR FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;Even Claire asked and he was like "That's disgusting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISGUSTING?! I have lost all hope in you Sylar to be an awesome villain. You don't even support cannibalism. Shame on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND OMG LOLZ EPISODE 4. SYLAR IN APRON. MARTHA SYLAR. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_upF4Etvqv9Y/SO5DaHfNY5I/AAAAAAAABgQ/QHogC3ys19E/s1600/304SylarInApron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAIL TO &lt;s&gt;SYLAR&lt;/s&gt; THE CHEF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA. *Rolls around laughing*&lt;br /&gt;And he was cutting his son's waffle for him! That's like seeing The Joker asking you to eat your veggies! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god. So this is the reason I continue to watch Heroes. To see Sylar in an apron. LOLZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8907024656687577536?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8907024656687577536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8907024656687577536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8907024656687577536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8907024656687577536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/heroes.html' title='Heroes'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_upF4Etvqv9Y/SO5DaHfNY5I/AAAAAAAABgQ/QHogC3ys19E/s72-c/304SylarInApron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1733584487582803490</id><published>2009-06-03T04:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:04:40.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>diet? what is that?</title><content type='html'>I have to stop making blog posts, I'm getting addicted. This is like my 4th post in a span of 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh my goodness I just randomly goggled cookie and cake recipes to bake so I can fatten up everyone around me and look what I found. I think satan is going to come after me with his chocolate covered fork cause I'm promoting such sinfully beautiful things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.notquitenigella.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/main-5minute_mug_cake4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. The Five Minute Mug Cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.notquitenigella.com/2009/05/29/the-five-minute-chocolate-mug-cake/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. You heard right. Just 5 minutes to throw away your discipline and to kill humanity's morals and diets.&lt;br /&gt;From the comments I can tell they eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner, so if you don't want to spoil your tongue rotten, please don't even think of making this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://userealbutter.com/recipe_photos/espresso-chocolate-chip-shortbread-cookies9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Espresso Chocolate Chip Shortbread&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Picture taken from &lt;a href="http://userealbutter.com/2008/09/25/espresso-chocolate-chip-shortbread-cookies-recipe/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, hope they don't mind. ;D Cause their picture looked so gorgeous. Recipe from &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2007/12/espresso-chocolate-shortbread-cookies/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"These cookies are like money. They will soon replace currency. People will want them more than gasoline. Sorry OPEC."&lt;/blockquote&gt;That is a quote from a random user on a site recommending it. OH. MY. GOD. Just looking at it I want to lick my screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Ok I should stop saying things like that, I sound like a pedophile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.playingwithfireandwater.com/.a/6a00e54fcc29da883400e5550fcb618834-400wi" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3. Mini Watermelon =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.playingwithfireandwater.com/foodplay/2008/09/in-watermelon-sugar.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot describe my awe and surprise. Please click the link. I cannot do it justice. And hint, not really a fruit, but it does grow from vines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 483px; height: 398px;" src="http://www.stephanieskitchen.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/dsc037391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Chocolate bowls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Picture taken from &lt;a href="http://laprochainefois.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-goes-into-making-chocolate-bowls.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.stephanieskitchen.com/2009/02/chocolate-bowls.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's made with balloons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_78fZ7YDxPxI/SaiCRd7GbJI/AAAAAAAACJU/pssgsggfSvU/s400/balloon03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I'm more interested in the making process rather than the eating actually. Balloons are so cute and fun, especially the helium filled ones. And once you get bored of them you can suck the helium and use it as laughing gas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1733584487582803490?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1733584487582803490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1733584487582803490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1733584487582803490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1733584487582803490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/diet-what-is-that.html' title='diet? what is that?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_78fZ7YDxPxI/SaiCRd7GbJI/AAAAAAAACJU/pssgsggfSvU/s72-c/balloon03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-2340800459663528165</id><published>2009-06-03T03:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T03:53:27.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>*tummy growls*</title><content type='html'>It's 3am in the morning and I am &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;STARVING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last I ate was at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;(Actually no that's a lie. That last I ate was 5 minutes ago. I snitched 2 slices of tomato.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no bread, no cookies, no any food that requires no cooking.&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, 3am in the morning, cooking.&lt;br /&gt;Cooking what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Egg, tomatoes and jacob crackers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Okay that is one sad meal. To everyone at home, don't try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can't even be called cooking, this should be called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;'taking whatever you can find, mashing them up, and then chucking them into a bowl'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hmm, be right back. I think my egg is done. (And I cooked my egg by boiling water in a microwave, taking water out and then left the egg to die in the water for 25 mins.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*after 15 mins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take it back! I take it allllll back! Egg, tomatoes and jacob crackers together is the best snack ever. The egg and tomatoes are the main elements that contributes to the taste and one is salty the other is sweet while the jacob crackers tone down the taste by giving this 'plain' feeling to it. The texture is kinda fun really since the egg and tomatoes are soft while the crackers are crispy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, it's love at first mouth. Either that or I was too hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-2340800459663528165?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/2340800459663528165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=2340800459663528165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2340800459663528165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2340800459663528165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/tummy-growls.html' title='*tummy growls*'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-2032223808226298384</id><published>2009-06-02T13:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:33:47.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Cats are out to get us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE WORLD IS COMING TO AN END.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE CLICK &lt;a href="http://www.catswhothrowupgrass.com/kill.php"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO BE BURIED IN KITTY LITTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It contains useful information to know if your 'pet' is the next hitler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://divisibleby0.com/cat_kill/png/kneading.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 756px; height: 214px;" src="http://divisibleby0.com/cat_kill/png/litter.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I knew there was a specific reason why I never liked pussies. Both the animal and the human type. D&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;killed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;, please&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;proceed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;sex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;unicorn&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/dating/unicorn"&gt;&lt;u&gt;(click here please.)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mingle2.com/images/blog/unicorn_date/glitter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mingle2.com/images/blog/unicorn_date/mosquitos.jpg" /&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;Now where do I find a unicorn? O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLIE! WHERE ARE YOU CHARLIE?! *swims into youtube channel*&lt;br /&gt;(Get it? channel? water? swim? xD *cue awkward moment and no laughter* o_o Oh god that was lame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eaCCkfjPm0o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eaCCkfjPm0o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my glitter farting unicorn... =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-2032223808226298384?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/2032223808226298384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=2032223808226298384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2032223808226298384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/2032223808226298384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/cats-are-out-to-get-us.html' title='Cats are out to get us.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8672742786442379762</id><published>2009-06-01T11:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:12:49.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Antique Bakery</title><content type='html'>Oh god I've just finished watching Antique Bakery and... =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me so happy and I really wanna bake something now. Maybe I should embrace my inner girly girl and go bake some ganache or whatever weird opera cake they were talking about in the movie. But damn ganache is just not my level. -__- I haven't even tried cake with proper chocolate whipped cream yet. I bought some whipped cream milk already but I haven't used it, wonder if it's expired yet. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kNKa56ooOQo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kNKa56ooOQo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't do this but it's hard not to swoon at a movie with random hot korean and french guys that bake things that look so cute. And don't be fooled by that trailer, the gay scenes aren't really that much. I personally think the cakes are the best thing though cause god they look so nice they could kick Secret Recipe's ass with just 1 attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Today has definitely started off on a good note. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8672742786442379762?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8672742786442379762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8672742786442379762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8672742786442379762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8672742786442379762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/06/antique-bakery.html' title='Antique Bakery'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8930481711145845645</id><published>2009-05-20T15:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T10:42:21.460+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>Stupid tummy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Gastric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (A sickness where there's too much acid in your stomach and there's no food to melt so the acid melts your stomach instead.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;D=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh. Only reason I'm suffering from gastric is cos it's exam season and I was sick so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no mood, no appetite and no time.&lt;/span&gt; So how does my stomach actually expect me to eat? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I googled some facts about gastric and it seems that consuming panadol and mints and acidic fruits (mangoes, oranges) actually makes it worse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;x_X So dead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a time span of 2 days, I actually consumed &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 panadol pills, 2 and a half mentos sticks, and a BUCKET of mangoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8930481711145845645?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8930481711145845645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8930481711145845645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8930481711145845645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8930481711145845645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/05/stupid-tummy.html' title='Stupid tummy.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4813483085578968821</id><published>2009-05-04T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:11:55.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>-_- I'm nvr doing a tag again in a long, long time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... WTF HAD SO MUCH TIME TO MAKE THIS QUIZ IS AN ARSEHOLE. D&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.My Name : Loh Hui Min. But for those mat sallehs or angmohs who dunno how to say or can't be bothered to say chinese names, I'm Lyra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.My Birthday : 28th of April. (Same day as Jessica Alba, Saddam Hussein, and Xiaxue. O_o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Who tagged you : Su Sian, Shu Wern, Owayne, Jesshie and mayb more I duno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Name 5 best friends : Me, Myself, I, Hui Min and sleepy-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What do you wished for birthday : Like I'll tell u. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Happy things that happened recently : ... This question makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Most stressed about recently : Exam. Exam. Exam. Homework. Too little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What is your dream about future : Being able to work with psychos both professional and non-professional and while I'm at it, get a good salary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Do you have someone you like : I like almost everything I come across. Except for UV rays, chili, annoying people, and many many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Will visit your ex-teacher in a classmate gathering : Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Most happy to hang out with : People that don't mind how I act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.If two of your friends were having conflicts : They'll get over it. It always happens. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Where is preferably the place to go with your lover : Anywhere is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What to do in Christmas : Sleep. I don't celebrate Xmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Who do you want to celebrate Christmas with : I already told you I don't celebrate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Bad habit on waking up early in the morning : I go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.How many siblings do you have : Sadly, I have a brother. I don't think we're related though. We can't possibly be. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Favourite song(Female) : Every Word by Ercola and Daniella. Okay the DJ's a dude but whatever the vocals is by a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Favourite song(Male) : Current faves are anything by this chinese dude call 卢广仲.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3z7x2HqOOwY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3z7x2HqOOwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Favourite Colour : Shit-ious green. Think hazel or olive green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Flush before using the toilets? : Yea I do actually for public toilets. I'm always scared the person before me is a retard that doesn't flush after using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Love me not? : NO I FRIGGIN HATE U, U TARD FOR MAKING THIS SHIT LONG TAG THAT I'M DOING OUT OF COURTESY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Affectionate to guys or girls : I can't even decide if I'm affectionate for myself, how am I supposed to be affectionate towards any other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.What do you want to shout out loudly : I WANNA SLEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Do you dare to go toilets alone in the middle of the night? : Yeah. When I'm sleepy nothing scares me. Seriously. I just get pissed if something disturbs me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Will you take off your undies in while in the WC : How in the world do you pee with ur underwear on? Or are you asking if we take it totally 100% off? Wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Who’s the bastard : You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.What’s the current affection : My bed. My gorgeous bed that's screaming for me to sleep on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Sleeps uglily : How am I supposed to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Whats the time now : The time is I-should-be-asleep-right-now, A.K.A 11:37pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.Do you hate the person who tagged you : How could I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.Weight : You asshole. -__- You're doing this on purpose aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Weather today : Can't see a thing. It's night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Are you pregnant : I don't think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.What will you do if you win a lottery : Fill a bathtub with Benjamin Franklin notes and lie in it to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.An activity that must be done while in the Uni -life : P-p-p-party. It's like a golden rule accepted by everyone in society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;【People Tagged】[You may ignore the tag but... You owe me a cookie. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Some of the people were tagged before already but I don't hav enough people so Imma simply fill everyone in.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Desiree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Farha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hooi Ping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Jeshie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Laizhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Owayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Saras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Susian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Vivi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01-【Does no.4 know no.6?】： Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02-【No.10 is a male or?】：Female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03-【 The hobby of no.8】：Eating rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04-【Does no. 1 have any siblings】：Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05-【The surname of of no.7】：... Umm... Khoo? Koay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06-【Does no.10 have a lot of friends?】: Not sure but I think so. She's nice. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07-【Anyone tackling no.4?】: Yes? No? Maybe? Her relationships are complicated sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08-【If no.2 is being introduced?】：... Say what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09-【The favourite colour of no.6】: Blue? I duno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-【Where is no.5 studying currently?】：Some sucky school in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-【How do you know no.10?】: Classmates. Used to be anyways. Now just schoolmates and recess mates, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14-【Whats the difference between the birth month of no.1 and you?】：Um... I duno her birthday. Paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15-【Ever hang out with no.9?】：So much it's sad. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16-【Do you like to chat with no.2?】: Guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17-【Like to be with no.3?】：She's ok as long as she doesn't miao my ears off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18-【How do you think about no.7?】：Weird at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19-【How do you think about no.9?】：MODEL STUDENT HOMEWORK GYM FREAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-【Do you love no.5?】：Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Who tagged you with this questionnaire? : Susian, shu wern, jeshie, and owayne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.How long have you known him/her : Susian, shuwern and jeshie since I was 13. Owayne since I was 9 I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Do you think that he/she is important to you? : Everyone's important. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Your relationship with him/her : Acquaintances. Friends. People I spend time with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Whats his/hers hobby? : Susian, GYM. Shuwern, being pretty? Jeshie, making people happy? Owayne, music? O_o Damn I need to know people more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What do you think about his/her personality? : Ok I guess. Kinda weird at times but who isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.His/her points of importance in your heart : ... dunno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊1st thing before sleep : Close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊1st thing after awaking from sleep : Opening my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Your idol : No one in particular. Anyone can inspire me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Favourite season : Cloudy without rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Worked part-time before? : Never worked before. God I'm such a lazy bum. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Times worked : Zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Country that wanted to go most : Vatican city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Personality hated : Mine? Procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Are you a crybaby? : Sometimes when I'm alone. Never in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊You laugh a lot? : Sometimes I laugh so much my tummy feels like it's gonna break in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Do you like to go out alone? : To clear my mind, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊What time you wake up if it was a holiday? : ... Crazy times. It ranges from 4pm to 2am. Anytime really since I take like 6 naps during holidays. I never sleep long, just naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Today’s weather（Sunny Rainy Cloudy）: Didn't you already ask this?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Choose between Friends and Lover : Aren't they all the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Choose between Chances and Fates : Chances, since Fate's a stubborn bum that won't change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Are you narcissist? : I can't deny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Is this questionnaire long? : -_- Why are you asking when you know? DUH IT IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊How to make yourself feel better every time? : Hide under blankets and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Favourite food : Dim sum! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Do you like ice? : Ice CREAM, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Are you full of happiness? : I'm BURSTING with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Which are the friends that you cared the most? : Care cannot be counted. My amount of care for everyone is almost equal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Whats the most important item in your bed room? : ... EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Most consistent dream at sleep : Once I dreamt that I was the mad hatter's friend (the bunny) serving tea to someone in a cafe beside the sea. Once I dreamt I was a dog running up and down some hotel's staircase. Once I dreamt I was some snake tamer person. My dreams are weird and never consistent. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Will you forgive a guy that is mentally disobedient? : Chris Brown disobedient, HELL NOH. Personality disobedient, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Whats the meaning of life? : To find the meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Do you know？（See if you can answer this！）: Yes I do, but I'm not telling you. (Hey I rhyme AND I can answer! =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊When do you hate me? : Throughout the whole course of finishing this damn tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Like the day you were born or been into the society?: Pretty much. April 28th seems promising enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Like Taoism or Confucianism？ : Taoism. Confucius is just too philosophic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Favourite cake? : Black forest or mint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Can we stop this game now? : I BEG OF YOU PLEASE DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Do you like sardines? ^^ : With tomato sauce, yes. (Yeah I know it's kinda weird.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Who knows you the best? : Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊IQ higher or EQ? : EQ I guess. I don't read those damn emotional intelligence books for nothing! Well I hope not anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Computer or Mobile Phone : Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Prefer to sleep or play? : sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Friendster or Facebook? : Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Whats your wish right now? : You'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Tired? : VERY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊Favourite drinks : Schweppes Diet Ginger Ale and Mint tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊What do you think of the humanity and personality of the person who tagged you? : They're all nice people I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4813483085578968821?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4813483085578968821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4813483085578968821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4813483085578968821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4813483085578968821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-nvr-doing-tag-again-in-long-long.html' title='-_- I&apos;m nvr doing a tag again in a long, long time.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6718297927865387307</id><published>2009-05-03T10:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:07:55.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Usually in life I get distracted easily but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON SUNDAY MORNINGS IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO GET DISTRACTED D=&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have to worry my butt off about PC Lim's homework. The damn homework takes me about 4 hours to finish! And I don't even have the right answers!I know the guy's a good teacher and all but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;GIVE US SOME SYMPATHY AND NOT JUST THROW THE WHOLE HOMEWORK PACK AT US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;At least halve it! HALF! PLEASE!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6718297927865387307?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6718297927865387307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6718297927865387307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6718297927865387307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6718297927865387307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/05/usually-in-life-i-get-distracted-easily.html' title=''/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5483126576288999183</id><published>2009-05-02T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:15:42.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>*random day inserted*</title><content type='html'>I shouldn't procrastinate blogging so much.&lt;br /&gt;That's cause whenever something happens, I mean to type it down so in the future I look back and I won't go : "Damn my teen life was so goddamn boring".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, yesterday went gurney. Had transport issues (as usual), I can go but can't come back. It seems my family likes sending me off and not care about my existence in the house no more. The most will happen is they'll call and ask : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"OI WHY AREN'T YOU BACK HOME EATING DINNER?! YOU GET UR ASS ON TO THE DINING TABLE. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NOW.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner is some sacred ritual to them and if I miss it, it seems that I will be in serious shit. -__-" But only for dinner. Dinner and dinner alone. It's like they do it for dinner's sake and not for my safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, finally found someone to take me home. Dad. But like he can only fetch me back at midnight cause he's got some work to do at Sungai Petani or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Midnight.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolz. Was at Gurney til midnight before but it's dead boring then cause there's only the starbucks/coffee bean/winter warmers places that are open. And all you can do is chill and talk. Chill and talk.&lt;br /&gt;Chill and talk.&lt;br /&gt;Chill and talk &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;for 2 hours&lt;/span&gt;. -__- Umm, I guess no cause conversation will either be dry or run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So reached Gurney, did usual shit like visit Secret Recipe, Sakae Sushi, followed others to their shoe obsession shops, catched a movie, walked around somemore, and then go hawker's place to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sakae sushi is evil. Service charge and tax cost abt 15 bucks. Yes, WTF. Okay, okay, I should've known earlier but usually I eat there with family and they pay the bill so I don't know anything about their 10% service charge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sigh. My money. =( I won't go there again except when someone else is getting the tab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My skinny wallet can't take it anymore. I'm forcing it to puke out cash like it's some bulimic cow. Poor thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Coming Soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; which sucked. SUCKED. SUCKED. SUCKED. SO FRIGGIN SUCKED THAT I WANT MY MONEY BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;The whole thing was so cliche from 10 mins afterwards. All the scenes, even the music was predictable. You know that creepy violin music? They usually play it when someone is gonna open some unknown door/closet. And then after the person opens the door/closet, nothing happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;They did that scene, TWICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Usually thai horrors are good but this one was a big fat fail. I'm totally disappointed at the makers of Shutter. Shutter was so good but this one was so boring I wanted to go to sleep. And to even avoid going to sleep, I actually went to the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Toilet was all dark and quiet but I wasn't scared a single bit. This is how much the movie sucked. -__- I could even stay there an extra 2 minutes to play with the touch sensor tissue dispenser. I think the tissue dispenser was far more entertaining than that dumbass movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;The most annoying though was the screaming pussies in the cinema who were actually scared. Not their fault but their screams annoying leh. Can't help but not like their voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day was pretty boring. Went to see some stores and stuff then had to go home. Needed to follow jooling home cause I had to hang out there until dad could fetch me but first had to go adelyn's house cause more convenient for jooling's mom. But traffic was so heavy and jooling was worried her mom would be pissed since adelyn's dad was stuck in traffic and would take some time to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked. From Gurney to opposite Island Plaza. Everything was fine really but kinda rushed and even though rushed took 20 minutes. On foot took abt 15 mins less than by car. And umm... My blur-ness could kill me one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know the road right in front of Island Plaza? A lot of cars, fast flow, and weird concrete divider in the middle. Me and jooling were sitting on the divider waiting for the traffic light to turn red so we could walk across. And I actually daydreamed while sitting there. &lt;br /&gt;Jooling was scared (and I should've been too but it couldn't get across my thick skull to be scared) and like once the traffic light turned red, she quickly crossed the road. I was on the other hand, still thinking about what I should eat for dinner. I turned my head and was like WTF HOW DID SHE TELEPORT TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROAD THAT FAST?! And then I realized I should quickly cross too. I simply crossed the road and kinda almost got ran over a van. I think I was drunk from the vodka I drank earlier that afternoon. -__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5483126576288999183?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5483126576288999183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5483126576288999183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5483126576288999183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5483126576288999183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-day-inserted.html' title='*random day inserted*'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5438537860585834424</id><published>2009-04-30T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:28:49.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><title type='text'>(oh eff titles)</title><content type='html'>Turned 16 years old 2 days ago. Feels the same really since it's just 16. Nope can't buy alcohol legally nor go into over 18 only movies in cinema yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well whatever. That's the reason why fake IDs are needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the upside though, I get loads of free cake and ice cream from people! And guess what? No chocolate this year! =DDDD (Not really a big fan of that brown shit like cream.)&lt;br /&gt;...except for the choc and mint cake my aunt gave me...&lt;br /&gt;But the mint taste kinda overpowers the choc taste so I don't really mind.&lt;br /&gt;Had a whole pint/tub/some-size-I-duno of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Haagen-Dazs green tea ice cream.&lt;/span&gt; So yeah, I'm as happy as a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;pink elephant&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Loads of nice people actually cared about me and that day more than I had for myself really so, thank you nice people, you know who you guys are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best present ever though was my mom raising my allowance. Sorry but nothing can beat that. Well maybe a domokun shrine or God bestowing me Wolverine hands, but it's not like I have those... yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, wth didn't anyone give me a real life sheep or dog-that-looks-like-sheep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dogsindepth.com/herding_dog_breeds/images/old_english_sheepdog_h03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 440px;" src="http://creaturecomforters.net/catalog/images/oes%202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn the Old English Sheepdog is so cute. You just wanna fluff it up and eat it like cotton candy or use it as a pillow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5438537860585834424?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5438537860585834424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5438537860585834424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5438537860585834424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5438537860585834424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-eff-titles.html' title='(oh eff titles)'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7903308534621607544</id><published>2009-04-26T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:57:42.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>*Insert question mark here*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listening to : Andrea Bocelli&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Thinking too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Note: Very long useless rant to satisfy my idleness. Don't read if you don't want to waste your precious time. Touches on religion and society. Very confusing indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;...one of the sad facts about getting older is that you've always thought of yourself and people you know as righteous and true and the people you dislike as evil. The older you get the more muddy that water becomes.&lt;/i&gt;" -Daniel Handler (Author of A Series Of Unfortunate Events)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... So true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can really separate us from good and bad?&lt;br /&gt;Society's views?&lt;br /&gt;Habits passed on for generations?&lt;br /&gt;Religion?&lt;br /&gt;Our own opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always in movies or books you'll see this really evil person that turns out to be... 'good' or just 'neutral' in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Good examples include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Snape from Harry Potter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Count Olaf from Series of Unfortunate Events, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Galileo Galilei (If u didn't know, Galileo contributed a lot to the study of astronomy, but he was suspected of heresy by the church), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Sylar from Heroes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them, in my honest opinion, were pretty neutral to me since the start to the very end of me knowing about them. Okay, some people may not agree on Sylar, but he was abused as a kid, and that may have scrambled his brains up a little, and so what if he's taking advantage of Peter Petrelli? Stupid Peter has every ability known to man anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the topic of religion.&lt;br /&gt;Religion doesn't make bad people. Bad characteristics make bad people.&lt;br /&gt;There are bad people in every religion. Religion is just part of you, not as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;So I do get a little pissed off when some Americans have prejudice over Muslims since their 911 incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And people shouldn't avoid doing bad things for JUST the sake of being true to your religion, do it for the sake of others' happiness, for the sake of the next generation's future.&lt;/span&gt; I don't think being scared of divine retribution and thus not committing a crime is going to help the thinking of future people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And waging wars in God's name is just... effed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.aperfectcircle.com/posters/poster08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Image taken from A Perfect Circle's website by the way.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually not just that. Using God's name for your own greed, twisting His words to your own advantage, and consoling yourself that you are merely doing this for Him is just plain wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to mention people that are committing this act. There are just too many to mention. You may know them from daily life as people close to you, from the media as politicians, and many, many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself am just one person. I cannot do much but I can restrain myself from doing bad things when my conscience tells me it's just a crappy thing to do that will affect other people. I'm no Saint. But that doesn't make me Satan either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7903308534621607544?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7903308534621607544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7903308534621607544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7903308534621607544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7903308534621607544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/insert-question-mark-here.html' title='*Insert question mark here*'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4212142993797020381</id><published>2009-04-18T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T12:56:02.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>The wishlist that will never be fulfilled...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This guy makes me so sad. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fF_FaD9ZCdE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fF_FaD9ZCdE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ecmk5OVemh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ecmk5OVemh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I know I'm not a kid anymore but...&lt;br /&gt;OMG that domokun candy! D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;omg those candy choppers. T__T&lt;br /&gt;And it doesnt help that I'm eating lousy arabian apricot candy. Eww it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg omg omg. Saw this on geekologie! CLOUD CHAIR!!!  &lt;img src="http://dvice.com/galleries/CloudByWeiGal/Cloud-sofa-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dvice.com/assets_c/2009/04/Magnetically-levitating-Cloud-sofa-thumb-550x400-16319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chair actually freaking &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;FLOATS. LEVITATES. NOT-TOUCHING-GROUND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not lying. It floats using... magnet concepts! =DD Opposite poles attract, same poles deflect..? I duno some sort  like that it kinda rhymes with attract I just forgot the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is... It's just an idea. It doesn't really exist. So no, I can't get it from Ikea. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Edit: The candy sucked so bad I fed it to my plants. Worst candy ever.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4212142993797020381?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4212142993797020381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4212142993797020381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4212142993797020381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4212142993797020381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/wishlist-that-will-never-be-fulfilled.html' title='The wishlist that will never be fulfilled...'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4980961614190328028</id><published>2009-04-15T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:37:17.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Note to self: EAT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Note: If you're on a diet, please stop reading this post at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;1. Lok Lok at Pulau Tikus. Opposite IPG building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Known for big portions on the stick and ho liao soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://malaysianfoodcritics.googlepages.com/loklokstall.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.wikistreetfood.com/images/thumb/3/36/Penang_PulauTikus_LokLok_View_1.JPG/700px-Penang_PulauTikus_LokLok_View_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Should be this stall. Cause it's like the only Lok Lok stall in Pulau Tikus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Pics taken from &lt;a href="http://www.malaysianfoodreview.net/category/lok-lok/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.wikistreetfood.com/Penang:Lok_Lok_Pulau_Tikus_%28%E6%96%B0%E6%A7%9F%E5%8D%8E%E4%B9%90%E4%B9%90%29"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tong Sui at Mat Toh Yau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.penangtuapui.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/mat-tou-yao-outlook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Known for their pink store and van. O_o But honestly leh, ate there before and it's pretty good. So need to go again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.penangtuapui.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/mat-tou-yao-original-mty4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... I'm hungry liao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Pics taken from &lt;a href="http://www.penangtuapui.com/2009/03/dessert-mat-toh-yau-dessert-foods-milky-mty/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Coffee and toast from Toh Soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj229/penangtuapui/restaurant/Toh%20Soon%20Cafe/crowded.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This kopitiam's at Campbell street and is damn old. In my opinion, sells the best coffee and kaya toast EVER. They make my usual breakfast taste very lousy. Bought their kaya before too. Very very nice but a little more expensive than usual kaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(pic from &lt;a href="http://www.penangtuapui.com/2008/06/penang-food-toh-soon-roti-bakar/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Bee ko moi from... duno where yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yApw4gLxzGU/SdLnF6zqsYI/AAAAAAAAN0w/7lb7ve4g8P4/s800/bee-ko-moi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sigh. Been ages since I've ate it until I've forgetten when was the last time I've had a taste of it. =( Anyone know where they sell good bee ko moi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(pic from &lt;a href="http://famouschris.com/tag/bee-ko-moi/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Japanese food from Tao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quite renowned I think cause heard quite a few people talking about it already. Need to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.penangtuapui.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/tao-env.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Pic from &lt;a href="http://www.penangtuapui.com/2008/07/restaurant-tao-cuisine-japanese-buffet/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Char Koay Teow from Lorong Selamat&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.what2seeonline.com/wp-content/gallery/canonsingaporeday1/img_3229.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone should know this aunty gua... She's like the superhero of char koay teow with her weird hat and goggles. If you dunno I seriously question if you're a Penangite. Either that or you never go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Known to tourist as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;"best char koay teow ever"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and known to locals as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;"got lansi aunty that asks customers to self-service under the sun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think it's okay la since I was never a fan of Char Koay Teow since it's all oily and fat with prawns. Eww. D= I ate 2 mouths before only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Over rated, very over rated, since I know that Penang is shit full of Char Koay Teow and in almost every lorong, hawker stall, restaurant also sells almost the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Plus this aunty sells it at 7 ringgit. WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Pic from &lt;a href="http://www.what2seeonline.com/2009/02/ah-leng-char-koay-teow-lorong-selamat-char-koay-teow-penang/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;7. Xiu Long Pao from Dragon-I at Queensbay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3203/3149695493_6c3a7dba86.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/3149611729_c935e5c82a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... MUST EAT. Quite pricey but damn man... T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(Pics from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://buzzingbee.blogsome.com/page/3/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4980961614190328028?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4980961614190328028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4980961614190328028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4980961614190328028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4980961614190328028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/note-to-self-eat.html' title='Note to self: EAT.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yApw4gLxzGU/SdLnF6zqsYI/AAAAAAAAN0w/7lb7ve4g8P4/s72-c/bee-ko-moi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7806361923552565542</id><published>2009-04-11T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:09:30.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Oh where has that pedophile gone?</title><content type='html'>This is totally random and could be just me but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Damn man where have all my old pervvy jokes and personality gone?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I clearly remember, I used to say very, very, VERY disgusting and explicit things just for laughs. My laugh at least. It felt good to joke about ****ing, *****s and the usual *****es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But NOOOO. I'M NOT THE OLD PEDOPHILE I ONCE KNEW ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;things like that shouldn't be joked about!&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;girls shouldn't say these kind of things, especially in public!&lt;/span&gt;", and the list goes on and on and on and on and on an... *snores* zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well screeeeew THAT. I love my (jokingly) rude attitude!&lt;br /&gt;And it's kinda...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7806361923552565542?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7806361923552565542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7806361923552565542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7806361923552565542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7806361923552565542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-where-has-that-pedophile-gone.html' title='Oh where has that pedophile gone?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4511021520026412384</id><published>2009-04-11T17:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:06:44.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Mei-chan's Butler</title><content type='html'>I wanna watch Mei-chan No Shitsuji! (Aka Mei-chan's Butler)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 662px; height: 413px;" src="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/static/images/d/dc/Mei-chan-banner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;It's unavailable on PPS. Crunchyroll is screwed. And mysoju is as slow as my granma poopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Omg omg i finally got mysoju to load and OMG. They have sheep everywhere in the show &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;=DDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4511021520026412384?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4511021520026412384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4511021520026412384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4511021520026412384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4511021520026412384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/mei-chans-butler.html' title='Mei-chan&apos;s Butler'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7096593440527955449</id><published>2009-04-10T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T21:25:02.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Have I found you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1BgYTZ4Mxc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1BgYTZ4Mxc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Flightless Bird, American Mouth by Iron and Wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The movie's not exactly my cup of tea or slice of cake, but some of the songs on the movie deserve some applause. This song's just so beautiful. It definitely deserves a good listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I was a quick wet boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Diving too deep for coins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;All of your street light eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Wide on my plastic toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;And when the cops closed the fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I cut my long baby hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Stole me a dog-eared map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;And called for you everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Have I found you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Flightless bird, jealous, weeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Or lost you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;American mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Big pill looming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Now I'm a fat house cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Cursing my sore blunt tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Watching the warm poison rats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Curl through the wide fence cracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Pissing on magazine photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Blood of Christ mountain stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Have I found you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Or lost you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;American mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Big pill, stuck going down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song's about the loss of the American Dream. Which I don't really know about since I've been Malaysian my whole life, but I kinda get the idea of losing hope in something you've been dreaming a very long while for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad song choice for Twilight's prom scene. -_- Sigh. But who am I to say really? Without the movie I wouldn't have known about the song. Folk music isn't really my favorite genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7096593440527955449?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7096593440527955449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7096593440527955449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7096593440527955449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7096593440527955449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/have-i-found-you.html' title='Have I found you?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7863908287416574878</id><published>2009-04-08T17:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T18:53:14.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>To: vegans of the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/funny-pictures-cat-does-not-like-vegetarian-food.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLZ ME LUV LULZKATZ 8DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lulz. Well anyways, got the pic from some person on plurk. It's so cute I just had to put it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should print it out on big ass posters and stick em in PETA people's faces. Stupid PETA people. I like their goals/missions/whatever-they-call-it, but their 'holier than thou' attitude seriously needs some fixing. Civilized people do not just run up into a runway and stick a big sign saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"GISELE FUR SCUM"&lt;/span&gt; on it while the show's still going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have their choices and decisions and we should respect them. If their decisions are affecting the quality of life of other people, &lt;s style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yeah sure then set their houses on fire&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; you should still have a CIVILIZED ARGUMENT over it and not throw red paint all over people. Doing that just equivalents you to being some mafia or syndicate member or something like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of syndicates, the school's been having one lately that steals food. Well anyways, the discipline teacher just blew her top and had a facial expression like this: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D=&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And this is just food stealing... Some girl from Union got pregnant and doesn't even know who the dad is (-_-") and I wonder, just wonder, if that girl was from this school... Dammmnnn man. Pn G. gonna gut and murder her and break her spinal cord into 4 quadrillion pieces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7863908287416574878?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7863908287416574878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7863908287416574878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7863908287416574878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7863908287416574878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-vegans-of-world.html' title='To: vegans of the world'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4990547832469084681</id><published>2009-03-29T05:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T05:26:34.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Where have all the f-ed up cartoons gone?!</title><content type='html'>Remember the cartoons from when you were little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Felix the cat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1UZsLmqyxs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1UZsLmqyxs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(God I loved this episode so much I actually remember most of it. I actually can remember the dude with the beard.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Ren and Stimpy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kwh_ikB6m2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kwh_ikB6m2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I miss the era of cartoons that were on crack. Current cartoons all make sense. It's no fun anymore. =( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way I'm finding for an episode of Felix where I clearly remember that Felix had like an evil clone of him and his evil clone was inverted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this other insane cartoon that had a kangaroo(I think, or some other eff-ed up animal with ears) that had this round patch of black and when he stuck it somewhere, it would be a hole through that object. And like he traveled through it or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cartoons have gotta be real. Either that or I was high on M&amp;Ms and sugus when I was 5 until I hallucinated them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real funny and pretty much true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://blip.tv/play/gbk775tJj4Yn" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="392"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4990547832469084681?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4990547832469084681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4990547832469084681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4990547832469084681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4990547832469084681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-have-all-f-ed-up-cartoons-gone.html' title='Where have all the f-ed up cartoons gone?!'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5713832257296427934</id><published>2009-03-28T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:08:04.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>每当我背对星空...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lu Guang Zhong. I totally recommend songs that are sung by this guy. Even though he looks like a total otaku with zero fashion sense, his voice and guitar skills are still wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oYTzkRSlMGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oYTzkRSlMGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This song's kinda calming and happy. I think it's my fave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sC5im6vrKh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sC5im6vrKh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And this one is so happy. I wanna wake up to this kinda song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IUDZK-iVITc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IUDZK-iVITc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;His singing skills are kinda scary. Even though he's an imitation of Vitas... I still think Vitas looks cuter. If only Vitas would stop with his lame techno/electronica concept costumes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ro_d6435ps&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ro_d6435ps&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kinda rock-ish. But still it's good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It seems that the story of this guy is, he got hit by a bus and was in critical condition. But then he seemed to have miraculously healed and he picked up playing guitar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The accident seemed to have left him with crazy musical skills and the inability to wear proper pants and sock and have a decent hair cut. But yeah, his music compensates for the lack of fashion sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5713832257296427934?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5713832257296427934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5713832257296427934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5713832257296427934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5713832257296427934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='每当我背对星空...'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7142670585278063743</id><published>2009-03-25T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:53:14.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Clazziquai and ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ba-bump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Someone has found a new love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Cl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;az&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;zi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gx8Se_6lZTM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gx8Se_6lZTM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A love that puts me to sleep actually. But I don't really mind since I'll get to dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests are over and I finally get to sleep my ass off as I did usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me, I need to go shopping for birthday presents/crap. I should take up rubix cube-ing to encourage the rotting process of this brain. But the damn cube costs like 20 bucks. 20 bucks to burn your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Ca$h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's it, just a quick update. I'm kinda sleepy now so my brain's attention span is short and I can't think well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7142670585278063743?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7142670585278063743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7142670585278063743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7142670585278063743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7142670585278063743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/03/clazziquai-and.html' title='Clazziquai and ???'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4917096453177951301</id><published>2009-03-19T12:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:24:57.921+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>A taggggggggg. And a ranttttttttttttttttt.</title><content type='html'>Been some time since I did a tag. Not sure if I remember how to. O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Remove 1 question from below and add in a personal question, make it a total of 20 questions. Then tag 5 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Crazy stuff u did before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Saw a car coming and yet I still walked across road. O_o I was kinda small though so it's excusable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your most favourite thing to do ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you are given a chance to reverse your life, will you go back to the past ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;NE-VAH!&lt;/span&gt; The current me is a product of all these past memories and if I do perfectly in every single one of these past situations, I wouldn't be the retard I am today. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever been betrayed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;=_=" Every single day it happens. Every. Single. Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;(My mom does it a lot. I say I want mash potatoes for lunch, she gives me wedges instead. =( )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Is there someone in your heart right now ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have a heart? O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you feel loved in this world ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sleep.&lt;/span&gt; Insomnia is my greatest enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you feel like doing right now ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Sleep.&lt;/span&gt; (Hey! Same as vivi =D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you ever had a silent crush on someone for years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I always had this 'fetish' for peach yogurt... But I guess that ain't counted right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Do you think you are special?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;In a whole universe this big, nope I aint. But in my own retard mind, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;HELL-YEAH.&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you not wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chris Brown behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do you think is your purpose in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;To find a purpose in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you feel like killing someone at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nah, I'll spare the world one day of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you had to eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Potatoes.&lt;/span&gt; Mash potatoes, fried potatoes, potato chips, wedges, etc. I looooove potatoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you had a choice to be rich or happy, which one would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Rich.&lt;/span&gt; Money can't buy happiness, but it sure helps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you have a chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;My procrastination and attention span. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you were given a chance to brain-wash yourself, which part of your memory would you like to erase?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Umm... It's too scary to mention here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Name one love song that you have in mind and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VUZW80YbrRo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VUZW80YbrRo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I just do I dunno why. It's so sweet and sappy and awwwwwww. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your plan when you become an old man or old woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;To nag at little kids passing by and mention all those stories that go start with: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"When I was your age..."&lt;/span&gt;, just to see those tortured faces. =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Favourite word and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hellooooo.&lt;/span&gt; The start of a new beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tagg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.speak-to-wern.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shuwern!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://imsaras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Saras!&lt;/s&gt; batu!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.nais-us-nat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Susian!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.jessiekok-theoh-so-hot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessshhie!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://hotpot143selene.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hooiping!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note though, dear God.&lt;br /&gt;Test are coming and I'm being an arse by not studying. I studied last night and it was god forsaken-ly horrible. Sasbadi add maths is like so confusing because of the way they state the question. It's like saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When this positive integer is subtracted from this other constant integer, what may be the product of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it could easily be stated as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2-1=?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask what cb la like that. I'm not einstein. Speak normally sasbadi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bio. DDDDDDDD=&lt;br /&gt;So. Damn. Screwed. I hate chapter 2. Chapter 3 is ok. Chapter 2 is... *cries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even want to think about physics, chemistry and malay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4917096453177951301?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4917096453177951301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4917096453177951301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4917096453177951301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4917096453177951301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/03/taggggggggg-and-ranttttttttttttttttt.html' title='A taggggggggg. And a ranttttttttttttttttt.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7200119943743168290</id><published>2009-03-14T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:12:08.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>M to the F-L-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been a guilty pleasure all my life, and I didn't even know it. I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;M-Flo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They make my pulse beat triple-time with the amazing sounds they chuck out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To get some free and fast downloads of their songs to get a demo of what I'm feeling, please click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://akatsuki.thatsjustme.net/media_mflo.php"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Didn't really notice it but when I rummaged through my bro's old stash of Play Station cd's, M-Flo was on one of them DDR games. So I've actually been listening to them unintentionally since I was like what... 6 years old?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After 10 years, they still amazingly come out with great rhythms and beats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqytNEe23Ew&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqytNEe23Ew&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sER7DJBcSXQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sER7DJBcSXQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing could make me happier than fuss-free songs in another language I don't really understand at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7200119943743168290?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7200119943743168290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7200119943743168290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7200119943743168290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7200119943743168290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/03/m-to-f-l-o.html' title='M to the F-L-O'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3502020783319571437</id><published>2009-03-07T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:40:11.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Backstabber by Ke$ha</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OtMo8MvCjYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OtMo8MvCjYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamnit everyone go listen before everyone whores on it and you don't feel special anymore. It's so superficial pop but I just can't help but like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3502020783319571437?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3502020783319571437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3502020783319571437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3502020783319571437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3502020783319571437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/03/backstabber-by-keha.html' title='Backstabber by Ke$ha'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3902550472317048312</id><published>2009-03-07T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:01:31.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Comp died. Again.</title><content type='html'>On a cold and rainy Friday night...&lt;br /&gt;In a lonely house up in the hills...&lt;br /&gt;The devil came...&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My computer kena serious virus. -__- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit man. I'm currently using the comp without a start menu. And you can't right click. Desktop no shortcuts. And it hangs sometimes when opening some files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d34/FeiFeiDuck/desktop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Lady Gaga pic is my desktop wallpaper btw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how the whole damn thing looks like. The only way I'm actually able to blog and use the internet without a start menu is with 3 beautiful, beautiful buttons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CTRL ALT DLT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamit I love these 3 buttons. Tears come into my eyes just thinking of them. What would I do without a task manager?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world does have hope after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I've done the menu/advertising thingo for canteen day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d34/FeiFeiDuck/cupcakescopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Floating holy cuppycake.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA beat that u ice blenders and nugget makers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I just noticed it looks so girly and lala. O_o&lt;br /&gt;It's not so neon though after printing. =( And 2 out of the 3 copies were... weird.&lt;br /&gt;But it went well I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And umm...&lt;br /&gt;The real authentic cupcake may umm... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cough* &lt;/span&gt;differ slightly&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *cough*...&lt;/span&gt; from the one in the picture. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, buy a KUPPYKAKE! 8DDD *flashes retarded 5 year old look*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3902550472317048312?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3902550472317048312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3902550472317048312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3902550472317048312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3902550472317048312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/03/comp-died-again.html' title='Comp died. Again.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-9056396644026184111</id><published>2009-02-25T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:46:47.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>=DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="www.ppstream.com"&gt;www.ppstream.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best program ever made. If you understand chinese that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg it has so many damn movies and series and the load time is just....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh fuck it there is no load time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just wait for it to load for 1 minute, and the whole 2 hours movie has no lags, AT ALL. Even with a stupid streamyx connection that is as fast as my granma shitting, still no lag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl season 2 until episode 17 all there. Fuck you youtube and especially you, limewire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I love all these random chinese programs. And I thought ttplayer was as amazing as programs could get already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-9056396644026184111?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/9056396644026184111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=9056396644026184111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/9056396644026184111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/9056396644026184111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/02/dd.html' title='=DD'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-3104692007898470777</id><published>2009-02-23T19:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:04:55.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>夕阳无限好　却是近黄昏</title><content type='html'>My Chinese sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it, I admit it. But sometimes I just can't help listen and stare in awe of some chinese songs. The ones I understand anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;夕阳无限好&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sung by: Eason Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Composed by: Eric Kwok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Lyricist: 林夕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;多经典的歌后  一刹眼已走&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;缠绵著青葱的山丘　转眼变蚁丘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  这个刹那宇宙　拒绝永久&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  世事无常还是未看够　还未看透&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;多好玩的东西　早晚会放低&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  从前并肩的好兄弟　可会撑到底&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  爱侣爱到一个地步　便另觅安慰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  枉当初苦苦送礼　最艳的花卉　最後化烂泥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;夕阳无限好　天色已黄昏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 本想去凭爱　去换最灿烂一生&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 想不到长吻　带来更永恒伤感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 夕阳无限好　却是近黄昏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 高峰的快感　刹那失憾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 风花雪月不肯等人　要献便献吻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;多风光的海岛　一秒变废土&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;长存在心底的倾慕　可会够细数&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;每秒每晚彷似大盗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;偷走的青春一天天变老&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;只可追忆到　想追追不到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;夕阳无限好　天色已黄昏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;本想去凭爱　去换最灿烂一生&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;想不到长吻　带来更永恒伤感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;夕阳无限好　却是近黄昏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;高峰的快感　刹那失陷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;风花雪月不肯等人　要献便献吻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;好风景多的是　夕阳平常事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;然而每天眼见的　永远不相似&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about the changes in life and how beautiful things will tend to end some day.&lt;br /&gt;I love the last line so much. It always makes me go 'Aww... ' =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's roughly translated as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Beautiful scenery is not rare, like the common sunset.&lt;br /&gt;But even though you see it everyday, it's never the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me it's like one of the most beautiful songs ever. I just can't explain it. I don't even really understand why, it just is. So many songs in this world but damn, I love this one a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the music video, it's just so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/99fnYP2I1RI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/99fnYP2I1RI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) Nevertheless, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-3104692007898470777?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/3104692007898470777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=3104692007898470777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3104692007898470777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/3104692007898470777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='夕阳无限好　却是近黄昏'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5195846568562105672</id><published>2009-02-21T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:46:52.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashizzle my weekend.</title><content type='html'>I am currently censoring the penises off renaissance sculptures and painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, weird intro but yes I'm doing it right now for the sack of education. History powerpoint presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely unrelated note I finally found amazing cigarettes. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cigarettesdj.com/prodimages/newdjmixapple2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Apple flavoured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cigarettesdj.com/prodimages/newdjmixstr2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cigarettesdj.com/prodimages/newdjmixlemon2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D I don't smoke but they seem pretty cute for things that kill your lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Oh God finally finished a bit. =( Kinda late already. It's so late, it's early. 4AM in the morning. O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And damn man I found even cuter ciggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tygerpipes.com/photo/922-0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God they look gorgeous. 520 supreme Taiwan type ciggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tygerpipes.com/photo/1123-0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tygerpipes.com/photo/1123-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choc flavoured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn people are getting creative nowadays. O_o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5195846568562105672?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5195846568562105672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5195846568562105672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5195846568562105672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5195846568562105672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-currently-censoring-penises-off.html' title='Fashizzle my weekend.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-876175120246548231</id><published>2009-02-15T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:05:30.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Agnyess Deyn in Jean Paul Gaultier ad</title><content type='html'>I've never really liked models or what they did cause they always looked so... typical and the same but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoPk0XUSYxs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoPk0XUSYxs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. That's a nice ad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-876175120246548231?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/876175120246548231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=876175120246548231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/876175120246548231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/876175120246548231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/02/agnyess-deyn-in-jean-paul-gaultier-ad.html' title='Agnyess Deyn in Jean Paul Gaultier ad'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5778773515402540348</id><published>2009-02-13T21:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:06:59.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Epilogue to Through the Looking Glass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;(Also known as "A Boat Beneath A Sunny Sky")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt; &lt;em&gt;A boat beneath a sunny sky&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Lingering onward dreamily.&lt;br /&gt;In an evening of July --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Children three that nestle near,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Eager &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;eye and willing ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Pleased a simple tale to hear -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Long had paled that sunny sky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Echoes fade and memories die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Autumn frosts have slain July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Still she haunts me, phantomwise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Alice moving under skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Never seen by waking eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Children yet, the tale to hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Eager eye and willing ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Lovingly shall nestle near. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    In a Wonderland they lie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Dreaming as the days go by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Dreaming as the summers die: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Ever drifting down the stream --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Lingering in the golden gleam --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    Life, what is it but a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lewis Carroll&lt;br /&gt;(From the book "Through The Looking-Glass, and What Alice Found There")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is a (kinda) title-less poem at the end of the book. The beginning letters of each line, when put together, spell Alice Pleasance Liddell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice Liddell seemed to be a real girl and she was the inspiration for the story.&lt;br /&gt;(Rumor has it that Lewis Carroll was a pedophile and liked the real-life Alice. O_o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm not going to accept or reject any rumors. I'm just going to know they exist, but I'm not going to acknowledge it, since Lewis Carroll is the writer of one of my favourite books (next to Chuck Palahniuk's Fight Club of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hush-a-by lady (Lewis Carroll)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hush-a-by lady, in Alice's lap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Till the feast's ready, we've time for a nap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When the feast's over, we'll go to the ball --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Red Queen, and White Queen, and Alice,&lt;br /&gt;and all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Hush-a-by baby (Mother Goose)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Hush-a-by Baby, on the tree top,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;When the wind blows, the cradle will rock;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Down tumbles baby, cradle, and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="position: absolute; left: 283px; top: 1445px; z-index: 2;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA. I prefer Lewis Carroll's version. Mother goose is a sick baby killer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that was random. But I just had to slip it in, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somewhere&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, Alice is barely an obsession of mine, it's just a pure interest I check from time to time. What really catches me though is the odd whimsical and cheekiness of the writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so fun sometimes in this awkward way. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Psst... I still haven't got the original unabridged versions of Wonderland and the Looking-Glass yet. Someone mind getting me a leather bound one? =D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(Oh fine I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; DREAM ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5778773515402540348?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5778773515402540348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5778773515402540348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5778773515402540348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5778773515402540348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/02/epilogue-to-through-looking-glass-also.html' title=''/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4887051333604151348</id><published>2009-01-30T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:20:37.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>I hate living on the other side of Penang far from the malls and the bustling city life but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh the sea breeze smells like heaven~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When you close your eyes you could &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALMOST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feel as if you're just 1 feet away from the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;And the scent doesn't get mingled with air pollution or anything else. No noise pollution either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;And you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the very few reason I like it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4887051333604151348?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4887051333604151348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4887051333604151348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4887051333604151348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4887051333604151348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_30.html' title='=)'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7507794841107465369</id><published>2009-01-30T21:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:05:53.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>I can't care to put a proper title.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listening to : Nothing Lasts Forever by Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;Mood : A little bit confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Take a deep breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Let it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope that is not a calming exercise or CPR.&lt;br /&gt;That is a sigh. A sigh of surrender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My photoshop skills are lacking lately. Very lacking. All I've done is retouching on sheep photographs and flipping it around and make the copyrights clear again so I don't get sued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be able to stay up until 5am in the morning squinting at some dumb tutorial written by an amateur to use it as inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;But now at 5am in the morning I'm staring at &lt;s&gt;smut&lt;/s&gt; 'educational subjects' and stupid videos on youtube or just mindless articles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it procrastination, the thief of time? Or is it laziness? Inspiration? Anger? Sadness? Happiness? Forgetfulness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's true hard work never killed anybody, but I figure, why take the chance?  ~Ronald Reagan&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions played a part in inspiring me. But emotions also play a bigger part in killing me metaphorically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's what I'm feeling that caused me to be this way. Apathy is the state of Nirvana for some, but for people like me it's just a chore, a bad habit, a stupid emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that my emotions reflect my thinking. And I always liked to imagine my flow of thinking in font types. Happy is curls, sad is Anywhere But Home, ecstatic is A Charming Font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Curls, Anywhere But Home and A Charming Font is all font names by the way if you didn't notice or know.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm apathetic my brain thinks in Font size 10 Arial black font.&lt;br /&gt;Normal. Dead. Uncaring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moody or sad. I just... don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even care to finish this blog post......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7507794841107465369?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7507794841107465369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7507794841107465369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7507794841107465369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7507794841107465369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/listening-to-nothing-lasts-forever-by.html' title='I can&apos;t care to put a proper title.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-4505196571900753662</id><published>2009-01-30T03:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:51:14.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Karangan "Terbaik" UPSR 2007</title><content type='html'>I know it's in malay and some people just tulan to read cause we see it everyday at school in almost every subject but please read. It's hilarious. xD Been circulating around the internet for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Karangan budak darjah 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi itu pagi minggu. Cuaca cukup sejuk sehingga mencapai takat suhu beku. Sebab itu saya tidak mandi pagi sebab air kolah jadi air batu dan air paip tidak mahu keluar sebab beku di dalam batang paip. Pagi itu saya bersarapan dengan keluarga di dalam unggun api kerana tidak tahan sejuk. Selepas itu emak saya mengajak saya menemaninya ke pasar. Tetapi saya tidak mahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas emak menikam perut saya berkali-kali dengan garfu barulah saya bersetuju untuk mengikutnya. Kami berjalan sejauh 120 kilometer kerana pasar itu letaknya 128 kilometer dari rumah. Lagi 8 kilometer nak sampai pasar saya ternampak sebuah lori kontena meluru dengan laju dari arah belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia melanggar emak saya. Emak saya tercampak ke dalam gaung. Dia menjerit “Adoi!”. Lepas itu emak saya naik semula dan mengejar lori tersebut. Saya pun turut berlari di belakang emak saya kerana takut emak saya melanggar lori itu pula. Pemandu lori itu nampak kami mengejarnya. Dia pun memecut lebih laju iaitu sama dengan kelajuan cahaya. Kami pula terpaksa mengejar dengan lebih laju iaitu sama dengan dua kali ganda kelajuan cahaya. Emak saya dapat menerajang tayar depan lori itu. Lori itu terbabas dan melanggar pembahagi jalan lalu bertembung dengan sebuah feri. Feri itu terbelah dua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penumpang feri itu yang seramai 100 orang semuanya mati. Pemandu feri itu sangat marah. Dia pun bertukar menjadi Ultraman dan memfire pemandu lori. Pemandu lori menekan butang khas di dalam lori dia..lori itu bertukar menjadi robot Transformer. Mereka bergaduh di udara. Emak saya tidak puas hati. Dia pun terus menyewa sebuah helikopter di Genting&lt;br /&gt;Highlands dan terus ke tempat kemalangan. Dia melanggar pemandu feri yang telah bertukar menjadi Ultraman itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemandu feri itu terkejut dan terus bertukar menjadi pemandu feri semula lalu terhempas ke jalanraya. Pemandu feri itu pecah. Pemandu lori sangat takut melihat kejadian itu. Dia meminta maaf dari emak saya. Dia menghulurkan tangan ingin bersalam. Tetapi emak saya masih marah. Dia menyendengkan helikopternya dan mengerat tangan pemandu lori itu dengan kipas helikopter. Pemandu lori itu menjerit “Adoi..!” dan jatuh ke bumi. Emak say menghantar helikopter itu ke Genting Highlands. Bila dia balik ke tempat kejadian, dia terus memukul pemandu lori itu dengan beg tangannya sambil memarahi pemandu lori itu di dalam bahasa Inggeris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemandu lori itu tidak dapat menjawab sebab emak saya cakap orang putih. Lalu pemandu lori itu mati. Tidak lama kemudian kereta polis pun sampai. Dia membuat lapuran ke ibu pejabatnya tentang kemalangan ngeri itu. Semua anggota polis di pejabat polis itu terperanjat lalu mati. Orang ramai mengerumuni tempat kejadian kerana ingin mengetahui apa yang telah terjadi. Polis yang bertugas cuba menyuraikan orang ramai lalu dia menjerit menggunakan pembesar suara. Orang ramai terperanjat dan semuanya mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas itu emak saya mengajak saya ke pasar untuk mengelak lebih ramai lagi yang akan mati. Di pasar, emak saya menceritakan kejadian itu kepada penjual daging. Penjual daging dan peniaga-peniaga berhampiran yang mendengar cerita itu semuanya terkejut dan mati. Saya dan emak saya terus berlari balik ke rumah. Kerana terlalu penat sebaik saja sampai di rumah kami pun mati. Itulah kemalangan yang paling ngeri yang pernah saya lihat sebelum saya mati.&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;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I wrote this when I was a kid. Or maybe I did already. O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Emak saya dapat menerajang tayar depan lori itu.'&lt;/span&gt; and ultraman part really cracked me up. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-4505196571900753662?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/4505196571900753662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=4505196571900753662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4505196571900753662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/4505196571900753662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-its-in-malay-and-some-people.html' title='Karangan &quot;Terbaik&quot; UPSR 2007'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5664536640140310434</id><published>2009-01-23T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:39:04.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><title type='text'>Fuck Screw braces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;s&gt;Fuck&lt;/s&gt; Screw braces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should explain it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5664536640140310434?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5664536640140310434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5664536640140310434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5664536640140310434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5664536640140310434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/fuck-screw-braces.html' title='&lt;s&gt;Fuck&lt;/s&gt; Screw braces.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-8916586898453113763</id><published>2009-01-12T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:44:43.728+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>How high is your sky?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;La da da da da da da da da dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;La da da da da da dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/iw_qYjzN-5/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/iw_qYjzN-5/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=iw_qYjzN-5"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=iw_qYjzN-5"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=iw_qYjzN-5"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=iw_qYjzN-5"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/iw_qYjzN-5/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/rockmusic7/music/iWIFkykv/the_pierces_boy_in_a_rock_and_roll_band/"&gt;Boy In A Rock And Roll Band - The Pierces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only it was Summer now and I'm in front of a non polluted beach, this song would fit perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;It is Summer all year round in Msia but currently it's freezing. Freezing. As in crazy strong winds that causes me not to on the air conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would prefer the air conditioning on really. When it's on the stupid mosquitoes won't bite the blood outta me. I could cover myself under my blanket but my blanket was just washed yesterday and I hate clean blankets. Hate. I love my scent. Okay not many people may agree with this but I still love my scent. Stupid detergent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;So I can't cover myself with my blankey. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the mosquitoes are savages. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Savages I tell you! &lt;/span&gt; Thus I only slept at 3am yesterday. And I woke up at 5am because I accidentally set my alarm an hour too early. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ha ha&lt;/span&gt;. It's so funny I'm twitching. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ah whatever. Not much meaning complaining now. I hate complainers anyways so no meaning to become something I hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Anyways, let's cut the crap. And get on with the bullshit in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1. Tuitions are not arranged yet. Why does everyone tuition start at 8pm?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2. My mom is gonna be M.I.A. until Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3. My homework is starting to pile up. Very little, but yes it is. After I clean it, it just starts piling up again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4. I still don't have my domokun pencil case yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;5. Oh god my fangs are giving me ulcers cause I got all 4 teeth behind the fangs pulled out for my braces. Vampires are a bunch of bullshit. They wouldn't survive a day with these ulcers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;6. I want my Gossip Girl Season 2 stupid limewire. Work! (Yes I watch GG. I am guilty as charged. Shoot me if you may.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;7. I want my Sex and The City &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;season&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; ALL OF THEM. I need to go Batu Feringghi to get them but I don't think I'll be going there for some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; (Yes I watch Sex and the City too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;8. I need to put some time aside to finish my 5 seasons of Nip/Tuck. I would watch it regularly but it's so damn explicit my parents would puke up their hopes of their only daughter after they see it. And my laptop's DVD player has a serious screw lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;9. Adobe Flash Player is screwing on me. Again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;10. Everyday feels like a lousy Monday. What happened to the Fridays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. Just wrote this thing to let me think properly for awhile. My head's been off the ground lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-8916586898453113763?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/8916586898453113763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=8916586898453113763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8916586898453113763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/8916586898453113763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-high-is-your-sky.html' title='How high is your sky?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-9084548036134810624</id><published>2009-01-10T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T19:25:39.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listening to:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wX9A73DX6qs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wX9A73DX6qs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started and I'm a tad busy. I'm kinda happy really that I got things to do so I can unglue my ass to the bed, but I'm feeling the anxiety of pre-stress so that's kinda... frustrating I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really explain it in words. It's just emotions really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, I need to find some tuitions. It's all a big jumble now and I kinda regret not arranging it earlier but I know my faults, so don't repeat it into my ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I got Physics and Chemistry tuition sorted out now so it's pretty okay. There are a few flaws in the Physics and Chemistry tuition but I guess I have to brush it off.&lt;br /&gt;Add maths tuition I think I should join 2? Just cause I'm too paranoid?&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't found a decent Malay tuition not too far away yet though. Most of them in Bayan Lepas or Batu Mertajam or something. -__-&lt;br /&gt;And should I take Accounts? O_o Are extra subjects a good move? What about ETS, English literature, blah blah etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*headache*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I hope I manage to sort it all out before February. My life's very off track right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I still got time to be a nerd... So I need to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get this book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant by Chuck Palahniuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/rantcoverimage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait there's another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk. It's about some death cult or something. Not sure but a lot of reviews say it's quite a good read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://creativewritingblog.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/survivor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Chuck Palahniuk's style of writing so I think I should get these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OMFGASM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/c/0/0/a/8/AAAADF4SPskAAAAAAAqCRg.jpg?v=1227299643000" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;=O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ohdeargoddomokunpencilcasebemine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first saw it in New World Park's Nice Day but I was skeptical about it. And now the more I think about it, the more I love it. I found one almost like it in Prangin's Nice Day but it was FLAT so I almost bought it but Seetha talked me out of it while saying something about McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=( It's as if I don't have a part of my soul without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/beeliciouss/pic/001et570/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bag is optional but nevertheless it's still worth a 5 second OMFGASM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-9084548036134810624?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/9084548036134810624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=9084548036134810624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/9084548036134810624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/9084548036134810624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/listening-to-d-d-school-started-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6129142175380514177</id><published>2009-01-03T05:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:17:21.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geek moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pimpin&apos;'/><title type='text'>原来你什么都不要</title><content type='html'>This is kinda sudden/unexpected/random but omg to think I almost waste a minute and a half watching the whole thing. (I only watch 20 seconds, front 10 seconds, back 10 seconds and I know the whole video's content.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jaIpXfLfbWU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jaIpXfLfbWU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAHRENHEIT SUCKS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing is... Are they even cute?! Wtf are 80% of girls aged 10-14 that know chinese &lt;s&gt;BLIND&lt;/s&gt; DEAF &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; BLIND?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly love this song and today suddenly at 4am in the morning the last line of the chorus suddenly popped into my mind and I couldn't sleep because it kept bugging me so I had to find the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the song came out I think I was only about 5 and hell I didn't know a single word of chinese but I loved it. :D&lt;br /&gt;And so after a few years I heard it randomly at times and I didn't know the title but I had this huge 99% correct suspicion that the title was the same as the last line in the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was right. (Well 1 word isn't in there but it doesn't really matter eh? I said 99% already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so today I finally found myself the worst version of this song.&lt;br /&gt;And the best version of this song is by Jam Hsiao: (Yes I know, weird name.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvTWkHShYaw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvTWkHShYaw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy's uncharismatic, shy, awkward, and seems totally geek-ish but... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;damn&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; good voice. I think I melted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6129142175380514177?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6129142175380514177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6129142175380514177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6129142175380514177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6129142175380514177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='原来你什么都不要'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7892934340624345242</id><published>2009-01-01T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:39:01.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haruki Murakami</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't be surprise if people start throwing stones at me after I say this, so listen up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a book. I think the cover is cute. This is the cover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.exorcising-ghosts.co.uk/images/HM-AWildSheepChase%28UK%29Paper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A gorgeous, big, fat, fluffy, white, cute, beautiful and naive sheep with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red star&lt;/span&gt; on it's side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who is the designer/maker of the cover yet but... Oh damn you cover maker, how dare you kill us to buy a book for it's cover only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's sypnosis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"This mock-detective tale follows an unnamed Japanese man through Tokyo and Hokkaido in 1978. The passive, neurotic, chain-smoking main character gets swept away on an adventure that leads him on a hunt for a sheep that hasn’t been seen for years. The apathetic protagonist meets a woman with magically seductive ears and a strange man who dresses as a sheep and talks in slurs; in this way there are elements of Japanese animism or Shinto."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seductive ears and dressing up as sheep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok I'm buying it already! Stop persuading me with these things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even finished the first book of Haruki Murakami's I bought. Sputnik Sweetheart. The book's kinda sad and somber in a weird way but somehow I keep flipping the pages to find a tiny little ounce of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just his writing style that makes it sound so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no I didn't finish it because I'm a lazy ass, it's just because it's hard to bring out in public with a naked lady lying on white sheets on the cover, and usually I read books in public cause... I don't like public attention. Strangers make me feel neurotic. It's like I owe the whole world money or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7892934340624345242?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7892934340624345242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7892934340624345242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7892934340624345242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7892934340624345242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wouldnt-be-surprise-if-people-start.html' title='Haruki Murakami'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6200760624964494141</id><published>2008-12-29T02:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T02:28:23.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh.</title><content type='html'>I am so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from Kedah and it's been like 60km (or more? I don't know.) and I'm totally dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got 2 teeth removed from my mouth too. And the experience of getting teeth pulled out is... weird.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't hurt a single bit, but after the dentist poked my mouth with the numbing needle, I swear I was hallucinating man. The doctor asked me to get up and all I could do was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'O__O'&lt;/span&gt; at him. And then my mom whacked me on the head and I finally woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the novacaine (numbing medicine) makes you high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, there's a rat in my kitchen. Why you ask? That's cause for the 2 days me and my mom weren't home, my family seem to have forgot the responsibility of closing the kitchen door.&lt;br /&gt;And just now when I was in the kitchen taking out the weighing machine from underneath some rack place where the fearful thing is hidden, the effing rat jumped from under it.&lt;br /&gt;Immediately after that my mouth seemed to spill profanities faster than most people piss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;(And yes the weighing machine is in the kitchen. I'm not sure why but I think it's for people to scare the shit after themselves right after they've eaten. So they can lao sai and lose the damn weight off immediately. Smart eh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then of course the rat ran away and hid somewhere else. I of course will not freaking catch/kill it cause I'm a scaredy cat, and no way in hell am I waking parents up to get a scolding. So sorry, food, gonna have to risk you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And PMR results on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6200760624964494141?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6200760624964494141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6200760624964494141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6200760624964494141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6200760624964494141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh_29.html' title='Sigh.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-5351285172325369929</id><published>2008-12-26T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T02:21:03.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>Pre-Life Crisis</title><content type='html'>I think I'm having a pre-life crisis.&lt;br /&gt;And no I'm not a kicking fetus in someone's tummy just urging to crawl out of a vagina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pre-life crisis, as I would put it in quite normal words, is a crisis when someone finally realizes that he/she needs to grow the hell up and take on responsibilities soon or he/she will create he/she's own trouble and tombstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm going to be 16 soon and why do I still feel like I'm still an immature, irresponsible, dirty-mouthed brat?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am someone is a freaking tired and needs a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;A holiday.&lt;br /&gt;A getaway.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like all life crisis, they tend to pop up at the weirdest times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND MY HOLIDAY URGE IS AT THE END OF DECEMBER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my brain think like this? I think I was born with my brain in my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And I shit it out already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-5351285172325369929?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/5351285172325369929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=5351285172325369929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5351285172325369929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/5351285172325369929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2008/12/pre-life-crisis.html' title='Pre-Life Crisis'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-6653839003086641993</id><published>2008-12-24T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T18:28:32.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;For the first time ever, I will publicly announce my up-rise, and my downfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE HTML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God and Bill Gates couldn't have created a more hateful thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even place the images in the correct position... I fear I am turning into a... FAILURE (this failure echoes btw like in the movies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know it's slight and it'll fully recover soon once I find some person nice enough on an internet forum to show clueless novices like me how to handle a web page in a understandable language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's xmas eve. And I like my festive days alone. Shhhhh... Don't tell anyone. I hate rejecting to go parties. It's kinda saddening for me to let someone down. But even saddening for me to spend festive days with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a alone person. For festive days anyways, and I would prefer it to remain that way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-6653839003086641993?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/6653839003086641993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=6653839003086641993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6653839003086641993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/6653839003086641993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1434994607759123201</id><published>2008-12-21T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:36:46.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT. DA. F*beep*.</title><content type='html'>Just woke up just now. I was turning around in my bed and wondering:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"wtf is the lights so damn bright stupid sun and my legs can't really move."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I really rubbed my eyes and was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O_O OH  GOD.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still night and it was 2am. I was in my jeans from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Seems I passed out due to tired-ness yesterday afternoon. I think my mom bombed down the door or something but I couldn't hear and my cellphone's in the car so yeah, couldn't wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is like some sort of non-alchoholic hangover or something. My brain is still kinda dizzy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1434994607759123201?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1434994607759123201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1434994607759123201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1434994607759123201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1434994607759123201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-da-fbeep.html' title='WHAT. DA. F*beep*.'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1635986344700075085</id><published>2008-12-20T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:52:34.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>Woe is me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I am not one to regularly have a good, honest and truthful heart to heart conversation or rant before, but it seems I am needing one now. I usually need them to get my brain (or what's left of it anyways,) to the ground and really ponder about what's important in life. The things that really matter in the end and eat at my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually as humans we have occasions where we say for example, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"Life sucks", "If only...", "Why can't...?"&lt;/span&gt; and etc. Life is never perfect. Oh well at least for ourselves. But I've always wondered how could we possibly say that when others are clearly suffering and tolerating more than us just right in front of our noses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wondered how and why we can just simply enjoy what life has to give when people from somewhere else is practically starving on our doorsteps. Sure they aren't related to us nationally, religiously, status-wise, and the like, but aren't we all the same under the skin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(I am not preaching, I am merely questioning and wondering. I, as a human, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;occasionally&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; regularly complain about life as it is now too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;“We are all brothers under the skin - and I, for one, would be willing to skin humanity to prove it”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-Ayn Rand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of 04:24 GMT (EST+5) Dec 20, 2008, there is a number of 6,748,257,522 in the world. (Note: GMT +8 hours is Malaysian time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are we in this endless sea of people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think there are countless galaxies out there with countless planets with other possible life forms, I feel like my meager existence doesn't amount to much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while we're still alive and kicking, why not help some others eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.one.org/international/"&gt;http://www.one.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Campaign is a non-profit organization which aims to fight against AIDS and extreme poverty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wwf.org.my/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:xNk_NN5OtemRSM:http://www.eikongraphia.com/wordpress/wp-content/wnf-logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should know this is the WWF and what it does.&lt;br /&gt;(Save a cute panda [and other animals], please?)&lt;br /&gt;@(o･ｪ･o)@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stopglobalwarming.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://msglblwarm.vo.llnwd.net/o16/_img/header_smoggy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop Global Warming. (Quite literally, really.)&lt;br /&gt;Heat's getting pretty bad, and we can totally feel it in Malaysia. Mornings are burning and air conditioning is even needed at night. =(&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine other places.&lt;br /&gt;Venice is practically drowning at times,some places are facing really bad drought and glaciers are practically burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fred2blue.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/venice-120108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Venice streets are swimming.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/9/91/NoOnProp8_logo.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not live in California, but even I know this is bad.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know yet, Prop 8 is a proposition ballot to eliminate the right of same-sex couples to marry. I mainly don't like it because it discriminates.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not exactly fully aware of what's going on in California's balloting right now, but it seems they've lost the vote. But we can still change that by opposing it over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cd_ai2LrgJ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cd_ai2LrgJ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(And Ellen just took the words right outta my mouth. =D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, while randomly looking around for stuff for this post, saw this: &lt;a href="http://www.space.com/scienceastronomy/101_earth_facts_030722-1.html"&gt;http://www.space.com/scienceastronomy/101_earth_facts_030722-1.html&lt;/a&gt; . I'm finding it pretty interesting too. Rocks can floats. Never knew. O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1635986344700075085?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1635986344700075085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1635986344700075085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1635986344700075085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1635986344700075085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2008/12/woe-is-me.html' title='Woe is me?'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-1267801079700420878</id><published>2008-12-14T04:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T04:19:56.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent rants'/><title type='text'>O_o</title><content type='html'>Crap crap crap crap crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm hallucinating. I HOPE I'M HALLUCINATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plurk had an extra plurk today, my wiki says I contributed to the page of Taiping, Perak, and honestly I'm just freaked out. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I HAVEN'T EVEN BEEN TO PERAK!  &gt;=O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Well even if I did I wouldn't remember. Taiping is in Perak ah? O_o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe I'm having some sort of evil twin that screws my stuff while I sleep my ass off. So this is why I feel more tired lately! Omg this is like a shitty ah beng remake of Fight Club.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to get more sleep and rest... My mind is wandering and unwell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-1267801079700420878?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/1267801079700420878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=1267801079700420878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1267801079700420878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/1267801079700420878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2008/12/oo.html' title='O_o'/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2268576550093286861.post-7048638963707421885</id><published>2008-12-12T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T00:20:12.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Mommy, I want a flash mob too. =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v204/155/52/508114949/n508114949_212728_1831.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A flash mob is a large group of people who assemble suddenly in a public place, perform an unusual action for a brief time, then quickly disperse.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch the videos to understand what the hell is a  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;flash mob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXFceSFbSng&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXFceSFbSng&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwWPywVlpug&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwWPywVlpug&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mPmqgGTdzm0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mPmqgGTdzm0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you should understand why I'm so eager to join the community of flash mob-ers?&lt;br /&gt;The pillow fight ones seem the best. Soft, fluffy, and they remind me of sheep. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, click &lt;a href="http://www.pillowfightday.com/index.php"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for the website for the organization for pillow fighters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;1. "Don't  talk about Pillow Fight Club!" (especially to media and civic authories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;2. Don't be in location until the exact minute. (Set your watches)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;3. Hide your pillows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;4. Rush in screaming "PILLOW FIIIIIIGHT!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;5. After 15mins of excruciating fun, leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;6. Do NOT hit anyone with out a pillow! (This includes but not limited to people with cameras, bystanders, civic authorities, cars, use common sense)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;No one knows why or for whom but only that it "just happens". Pass the message along to all the good vibe people you immediately know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does Malaysia, or better, Penang, have one? I don't really think so... &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my resolution for 2010, after SPM, imma eff my ass along with 5000+ people or so, and y'know, pillow fight! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy resolution I know but hell we only live once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v195/17/101/570770433/n570770433_2674139_2340.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Some photos from Manchester's Pillow Fight Club and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=2411934188"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2268576550093286861-7048638963707421885?l=insane-nity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/feeds/7048638963707421885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2268576550093286861&amp;postID=7048638963707421885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7048638963707421885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2268576550093286861/posts/default/7048638963707421885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insane-nity.blogspot.com/2008/12/mommy-i-want-flash-mob-too.html' title='Mommy, I want a flash mob too. =('/><author><name>eternally4ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07751412008771946657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ21yod_KK4/TZVOqer6XpI/AAAAAAAAATA/qK1xendU9vw/s220/DSC002762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
