<?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-496464177323489366</id><updated>2012-02-17T03:58:48.780+08:00</updated><category term='The wonders of the human nature.'/><category term='you and You.'/><category term='do-do-re-re-mi-mi.'/><category term='Awesome my pawsome'/><category term='I still love you'/><title type='text'>La : Bue : Nathan.</title><subtitle type='html'>3 mangkuks, one story.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4331944171808951502</id><published>2009-06-10T04:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T04:18:21.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently.... I'm smart.</title><content type='html'>I have a theory, we get smarter when we are sick. I think the brain will think more since the body is inactive. You know, to like compensate for the lack of body movements. I dunno. I think this theory probably only works for me. I mean I was sick for the past two days, and it was during my mid term exam, I'm not saying I aced it because I did not have the strength to even pick up my heavy text book. But I did solve a insanely difficult trick question which even the person who gave the question don't know how it actually works. How funny, I think I'm still feverish and this is probably the fever talking. HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4331944171808951502?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4331944171808951502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4331944171808951502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4331944171808951502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4331944171808951502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2009/06/apparently-im-smart.html' title='Apparently.... I&apos;m smart.'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-8161502323323545184</id><published>2009-03-13T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:13:56.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beautiful Paradox</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Man's maker was made man that He, Ruler of the&lt;br /&gt;stars, might nurse at His mother's breast;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that the Bread might hunger,&lt;br /&gt;the Fountain thirst, The Light sleep, the Way be tired on its journey;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that Truth might be accused of false witnesses, the Teacher be beaten&lt;br /&gt;with whips, the Foundation be suspended on wood; the Strength might grow weak;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that the Healer might be wounded; that Life might die.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-Augustine-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-8161502323323545184?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/8161502323323545184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=8161502323323545184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8161502323323545184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8161502323323545184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-paradox.html' title='The Beautiful Paradox'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6108504400955290289</id><published>2009-03-08T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:31:50.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>Thank you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bue&lt;/span&gt; for the welcome. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's pretty hard for me as well as the rest of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RBS&lt;/span&gt; students to re-enter our respective lives again. There is so much expectations to meet. And a lot of people also expect us to fall. This is not a lie. There will be people who will fall, including me. But the fall is not so important as getting right back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I keep mentioning, I don't feel myself becoming any holier now. The closer we walk with God, we will see more of our sins. We will feel more horrible of ourselves. If we ever try to compare with other people, we're just rationaliesing. That was not a typo. It is just plain lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just so much to learn from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RBS&lt;/span&gt;. Only if you go there with an open mind and obey the rules (most of the time). So many things in the Bible became real to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I do miss you all, and I learn to love everyone. I wish I could explain more about how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;RBS&lt;/span&gt; has impacted me as well as so many others, but it's just too much. So yes, I recommend all of you who are reading this to go, go and experience it first hand. You won't regret it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RBS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alumni&lt;/span&gt; who have fallen discourage you from going. Many have fallen, yet many still have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;benefited&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6108504400955290289?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6108504400955290289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6108504400955290289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6108504400955290289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6108504400955290289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-2529403689471066931</id><published>2009-03-06T10:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:44:08.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tralala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jonathan is back ! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the blog doesn't have to be dead anymore. :P&lt;br /&gt;lol.&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/496464177323489366-2529403689471066931?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/2529403689471066931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=2529403689471066931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2529403689471066931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2529403689471066931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2009/03/tralala.html' title='Tralala.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-3038627914508213033</id><published>2009-01-28T08:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:16:45.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh... this year's CNY is interesting... gotta say going back to KT finally in 10 years has its ups. I have no regrets. And then I'll be gone for RBS in less than 2 hours from now. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE see you when i see you then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-3038627914508213033?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/3038627914508213033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=3038627914508213033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3038627914508213033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3038627914508213033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2009/01/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-1217581120299621361</id><published>2008-12-31T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:06:04.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The following sentence say it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I agree with Bue! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-1217581120299621361?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/1217581120299621361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=1217581120299621361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/1217581120299621361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/1217581120299621361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/following-sentence-say-it-all.html' title='The following sentence say it all'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-2955852822851893977</id><published>2008-12-31T08:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:03:00.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; line-height: 35pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Youth Camp 08 was just one word,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:30pt;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;AWESOME&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-2955852822851893977?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/2955852822851893977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=2955852822851893977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2955852822851893977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2955852822851893977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/youth-camp-08-was-just-one-word-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4167518476616717853</id><published>2008-12-25T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:37:40.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are all smart!!!! 1+2=3</title><content type='html'>No one is dumb really. We are all gifted with roughly the same number of brain cells. If one is so called "less smarter" than the other, it is actually only because that person is lacking a fraction of a brain cell than the other. It not that big a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another way of looking at it. Let's say you claimed you're dumb and stupid. What would a person who is less intelligent than you say? "Wow! If he is dumb then what I am? A snail?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is interesting. What seems like we are insulting ourselves can seem like indirectly insulting others. So think before you speak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4167518476616717853?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4167518476616717853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4167518476616717853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4167518476616717853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4167518476616717853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-are-all-smart-123.html' title='We are all smart!!!! 1+2=3'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-477199321954849838</id><published>2008-12-23T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:28:33.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Camp Is COMING! Youth Camp Is COMING!</title><content type='html'>Yes, so Youth Camp Is COMING! You might find this odd... normally you would see "Christmas is coming!"  Haaaa I have my reasons for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway things to bring in case you're the last person on earth who lives under a rock with just the internet.&lt;br /&gt;1. Torchlight (with batteries!)&lt;br /&gt;2. 3 dark colored (can be dirtied) t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;3. 2 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;4. Swim suit (optional)&lt;br /&gt;5. Toiletries&lt;br /&gt;6. Clothes enough for 4 days 3 nights&lt;br /&gt;7. Towel&lt;br /&gt;8. Stationary&lt;br /&gt;9. Bible&lt;br /&gt;10. Mosquito repellent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus will be leaving at 7 30 am, 27 dec 2008. Late comers will have to walk there. We'll be going straight for some dirty activities. er... that sounded wrong. I mean activities where you will get dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas! There I said it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-477199321954849838?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/477199321954849838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=477199321954849838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/477199321954849838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/477199321954849838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/youth-camp-is-coming-youth-camp-is.html' title='Youth Camp Is COMING! Youth Camp Is COMING!'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-2202797669120930844</id><published>2008-12-22T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T13:11:24.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do-do-re-re-mi-mi.'/><title type='text'>Shine - Cassidy Ladden</title><content type='html'>There’s a place you can go&lt;br /&gt;Where your heart is free&lt;br /&gt;There’s a rhythm&lt;br /&gt;That’s right for your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a breath, find your courage&lt;br /&gt;And make the leap&lt;br /&gt;Cause your feet always know where to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you dance and you dance in an endless flow&lt;br /&gt;In the grace of a perfect design&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out of the dark and into the glow&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world will see when you shine&lt;br /&gt;You can shine &lt;br /&gt;Shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a beauty already inside of you&lt;br /&gt;There’s a difference that only you’ll make&lt;br /&gt;Every place that you spin brings you somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;Finding hope every step that you take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you dance and you dance in an endless flow&lt;br /&gt;In the grace of a perfect design&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out of the dark and into the glow&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world will see when you shine&lt;br /&gt;You can shine &lt;br /&gt;Shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly sparkling bright&lt;br /&gt;Making a magical light &lt;br /&gt;You will &lt;br /&gt;Sisters are there by your side&lt;br /&gt;Love will be your guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we dance and we dance in an endless flow&lt;br /&gt;In the grace of a perfect design&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out of the dark and into the glow&lt;br /&gt;The whole world will see when we shine&lt;br /&gt;We will shine&lt;br /&gt;Shine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out of the dark and into the glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will shine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out of the dark and into the glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will shine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-2202797669120930844?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/2202797669120930844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=2202797669120930844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2202797669120930844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2202797669120930844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/shine-cassidy-ladden.html' title='Shine - Cassidy Ladden'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4228954735902270227</id><published>2008-12-19T17:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:29:09.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good goodbye song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Call -Regina Spektor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out as a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Which then grew into a hope&lt;br /&gt;Which then turned into a quiet thought&lt;br /&gt;Which then turned into a quiet word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then that word grew louder and louder&lt;br /&gt;'Til it was a battle cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When you call me&lt;br /&gt;No need to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because everything's changing&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean it's never&lt;br /&gt;Been this way before&lt;br /&gt;All you can do is try to know&lt;br /&gt;Who your friends are&lt;br /&gt;As you head off to the war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick a star on the dark horizon&lt;br /&gt;And follow the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When it's over&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When it's over&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're back to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;It's just a feeling and no one knows yet&lt;br /&gt;But just because they can't feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean that you have to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your memories grow stronger and stronger&lt;br /&gt;'Til they're before your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When they call you&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;You'll come back&lt;br /&gt;When they call you&lt;br /&gt;No need to say good bye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4228954735902270227?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4228954735902270227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4228954735902270227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4228954735902270227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4228954735902270227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-goodbye-song.html' title='A good goodbye song'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-3199805429997294119</id><published>2008-12-11T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:05:31.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akward moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"I gained some weight, and I'm proud of it ! :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-3199805429997294119?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/3199805429997294119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=3199805429997294119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3199805429997294119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3199805429997294119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/akward-moment.html' title='Akward moment.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-1473396853932754079</id><published>2008-12-04T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:48:35.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome my pawsome'/><title type='text'>Is it just me or is that all girls wants to be a Bella-wannabe?</title><content type='html'>It scares me to say this but I noticed some of the girls I know became more anti-social, paranoid, easily intimidated, loses sense of balance, hates attention etc. like Bella. Most of these girls are Twilight fanatics. I think that maybe they want to delude themselves as Bella so that Edward aka Prince Charming will come and save them someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I read deeper into Twilight the more I noticed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Twilight has it good points. I noticed how the author nicely puts what's a father's love looks like. Someone once told me that a father's love is discreet and normally happens in the little things they do and that most of us don't noticed it. Like in Twilight, how Charlie got up early to put on the anti snow tires discreetly. Something that you don't noticed this act of love in the movie. Ahhhh~ the thrill of watching the movie first then then reading the book. You get to compare things easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you get all judgmental and all, how would you know that it is not better to watch the movie first then read the book? Have you ever tried it before? If no, then just shhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to finish the book now. Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-1473396853932754079?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/1473396853932754079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=1473396853932754079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/1473396853932754079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/1473396853932754079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-it-just-me-or-is-that-all-girls.html' title='Is it just me or is that all girls wants to be a Bella-wannabe?'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-3989314393497180039</id><published>2008-11-27T20:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:49:51.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TwwweeeeeeLight!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, as some of you might have heard, we went to watch Twilight today! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! We as in Jon Wee, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Geber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt;, Larissa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lau&lt;/span&gt;, Ivan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lau&lt;/span&gt;, Matthew Huang, Keen King and Boon Yang. Despite the late grand and fashionable entry by me, keen king and boon yang, we miraculously arrived there just when the movie started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As predicted, there were plenty of over-excited girls constantly cheering throughout the movie. And you know what? I don't blame them one bit. I mean what is there not to like? Hot girls, hot boys, hot rides, hot landscape and most importantly &lt;strong&gt;hot storyline. &lt;/strong&gt;Well, maybe the storyline can only be appreciated by those who haven't read the book (that's me!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in watching the movie first before reading the book. Reason: When you watch the movie, it sorts of sparks your interest and gives you the hunger to read it all in one go. Then when you are reading the book later, you get to picture it in your mind's eye the scenery, the colours, the faces. Bonus: you will always be anticipating for the next scene while reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to the movie. The forest background is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;. Really. All the greenery and stuff. The camera awesomely captured the essence of each scene very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing regrettable watching Twilight in the cinema is that there are lots of cut scenes. Really pissing off. The kissing scene was pretty much gone gone like the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in all, it's a good movie. One that I never regret watching despite what some of the sceptical boys might think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273315850427795826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SS6U06UviXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rWtcBWAYpZA/s400/twilight-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: Larissa and Ivan went home early.... T_T why?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-3989314393497180039?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/3989314393497180039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=3989314393497180039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3989314393497180039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3989314393497180039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/11/twwweeeeeelight.html' title='TwwweeeeeeLight!!!!'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SS6U06UviXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rWtcBWAYpZA/s72-c/twilight-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6308470283041658637</id><published>2008-11-24T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:40:32.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonjours from Hawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Alo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;ha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Seni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;ora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;'s a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;nd m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;mes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I can't wait till Twilight starts. People, start your engine and start BOOKING! :D Even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I have to buy the ticks at 10 in the morning, I'll do it. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6308470283041658637?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6308470283041658637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6308470283041658637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6308470283041658637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6308470283041658637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/11/bonjours-from-hawaii.html' title='Bonjours from Hawaii'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-20866591181400782</id><published>2008-11-19T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:12:00.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's lonely... again...</title><content type='html'>Hi there. If you're reading this, it is 10 pm and I had only cover half of form 4 Chem and totally haven't touch form 5. And Chem is tomorrow! Woot! Hail me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was I doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping. Eating. Sleeping. Eating. Sleeping. you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Twilight is coming out on the 27 NOVEMBER. The last day of SPM! Its like destiny. Lol. I'm getting all mysterious and all. Fate is knocking on your door for a date, don't let it down and all that. Bleh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larrissa is getting people to go watch. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh speaking of Twilight, Do Vampires get AIDs?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-20866591181400782?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/20866591181400782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=20866591181400782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/20866591181400782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/20866591181400782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-lonely-again.html' title='It&apos;s lonely... again...'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-3113898143537974984</id><published>2008-11-04T21:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:10:56.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potential in living...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life. Is. A. Gift.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're alive. You can do anything. Be anyone. If you want to change the world, you will change the world. You can build bridges, bonds, ties. You can also destroy them. You can see, smell, hear, touch, taste. You can go anywhere. You can save people. Send medical aid. Or do the opposite. You can dream anything and achieve them. You wish to be a doctor, a lawyer, an artist, a poet, and you be all that. You can say anything, do whatever, and it will make a difference. Can't get where you want to go? You can work your way there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAT &lt;/strong&gt;is the potential of living. Don't sit around. Don't do nothing. And whatever you do, &lt;strong&gt;DON'T KILL YOURSELF! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Don't let go of this potential. Go and catch your butterfly. Cause after you die, you're never getting back this potential ever again in this world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-3113898143537974984?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/3113898143537974984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=3113898143537974984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3113898143537974984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3113898143537974984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/11/potential-in-living.html' title='Potential in living...'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4748568541297289753</id><published>2008-10-30T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:38:09.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The wonders of the human nature.'/><title type='text'>Suday morning rain is pouring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever felt like you can't do anything right?&lt;br /&gt;The feeling where you feel disappointed with yourself. And it haunts you every night that kinda thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's utterly depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4748568541297289753?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4748568541297289753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4748568541297289753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4748568541297289753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4748568541297289753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/suday-morning-rain-is-pouring.html' title='Suday morning rain is pouring.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6905869663937426233</id><published>2008-10-30T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:52:18.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I declared myself AWESOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O.O I think I have lost it totally. These past few days, all I did was sleep and eat. Seriously. Its like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hibernating&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; getting into exam mood (Well, actually only the form fives). I really have no idea what I'm doing. Sometimes I feel like I know everything there is to know about my syllables yet after that, I'm totally overwhelmed by the massive amount of hidden facts and notes. Crap? Dead? Massacre? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BIG YES YES YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, congrats to the rest of the people as you'll be finishing your finals soon.  Enjoy form 1,2,3,4 as you can.m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6905869663937426233?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6905869663937426233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6905869663937426233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6905869663937426233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6905869663937426233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-declared-myself-awesome.html' title='I declared myself AWESOME!'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-3367312938768918708</id><published>2008-10-23T21:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:52:12.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradoxes of life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Work like you don't need the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dance like no one's watching you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Speak your mind like no one's ever heard you before.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love like you don't know what love means.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life brings the unpredictable, so quit being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;predictable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Laugh like no one's business.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Control your dream not let it control you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Listen to opinions not live by them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Live life, not spend life making a living.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Walk the talk before talking about the walk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Say what needed to be said not what you want to hear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't only think outside the box, live there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Memories are unimportant, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;its how&lt;/span&gt; people remember you by that is.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The years on a tombstone is not as important as the dash between them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most of these phrases probably existed before so sorry for copying your work ya? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-3367312938768918708?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/3367312938768918708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=3367312938768918708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3367312938768918708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3367312938768918708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/paradoxes-of-life.html' title='Paradoxes of life?'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-7319025950849716649</id><published>2008-10-17T20:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:47:45.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>listen to the thunder</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, 14 Oct 2008...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...if your reading this...it's not a scary story okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...it was late at night...about 10  something i think...when i was lying on my bed and couldn't sleep at all...suddenly...it started to rain...and my eyes were wide open...and i was thinking about things like what's going to happen next?? or like...will i get back together with him or something like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly...in front of my eyes...a flash of light flashed through my curtains...well...it's lighting...hahas...and it was like photographers outside my window...and i heard thunders and the flash of light again...and more thunder...and suddenly i thought about the song thunders...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...and as i thought about the song and things running through my mind suddenly disappeard...i felt calm and in a few moments time...i fell asleep...and the next morning...i felt much more better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea....it's not a story...but it's real...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-7319025950849716649?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/7319025950849716649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=7319025950849716649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/7319025950849716649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/7319025950849716649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/listen-to-thunder.html' title='listen to the thunder'/><author><name>Larissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09805006854641638965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-8766612492076418918</id><published>2008-10-17T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:02:30.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet, Bue is here again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think for the past few weeks Jon has only been posting and I neglected this blog a bit. Just a teeny bit. But yet, here is Bue. Ready for action! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past 1,2,3,4,5,6 blah blah blah weeks has been really long and busy. Things after things. Preparation for exams are not being followed. I think I've even been kinda neglecting God too! Oh boys. I need to manage my time. The ways are, get a schedule every single time. Prepare my stuff before hand and *poof* I'm managing my time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the answer is, How? When? Will I even stick to the schedule?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-8766612492076418918?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/8766612492076418918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=8766612492076418918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8766612492076418918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8766612492076418918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/yet-bue-is-here-again.html' title='Yet, Bue is here again.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-5259653818147890300</id><published>2008-10-17T18:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T18:45:42.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This blog's getting lonely...</title><content type='html'>My mom tells me a person is as lazy as he dares to be... Meaning? Guess I'm good at deceiving myself to be extremely lazy. The mind is a powerful tool, it is your greatest ally yet the worst enemy. A double-edge sword so to speak. We can easily deceive ourselves like, " Oh, I think I'm the most loneliest person on earth." then *poof* You do feel like the loneliest person on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I'm kinda slipping over the edge. (Or I think I am, there you go, another example of how good the mind deceives people.) I've been entertaining these pointless thoughts and doing nothing. Less than 26 days to SPM. Scared much? Actually, I make others worry for me more than I worry about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say people who laughs a lot is either mentally retarded or immune to mental illness. You decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music and Lyrics is a nice movie. Really. Quite philosophical actually. Eg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A melody is like seeing someone for the first time. The physical attraction. Sex. But then, as you get to know the person, that's the lyrics. Their story. Who they are underneath. It's the combination of the two&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(lyrics and melody)&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;that makes it magical.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really good stuff. You should watch it sometime. Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore pulled it off quite nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thats all for now. I shall continue to delude myself in this long suffering charade of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-5259653818147890300?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/5259653818147890300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=5259653818147890300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/5259653818147890300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/5259653818147890300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-blogs-getting-lonely.html' title='This blog&apos;s getting lonely...'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-8467789593273916534</id><published>2008-10-14T14:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:35:46.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you and You.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I still love you'/><title type='text'>Do the WAVE~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It takes 2 hands to clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friendship is like sound health; the value of it is seldom known until it be lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is one who believes in you when you have ceased to believe in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two are better than one; because they have a good reward for their labour. For if they fall, the one will lift up his fellow: but woe to him that is alone when he falleth; for he hath not another to help him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest good you can do for another is not just share your riches, but to reveal to him, his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... It has no survival value; rather is one of those things that give value to survival. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-8467789593273916534?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/8467789593273916534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=8467789593273916534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8467789593273916534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8467789593273916534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-wave.html' title='Do the WAVE~~~'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6505782620230652951</id><published>2008-10-03T20:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:53:12.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The feelings not going away, so what can I do except to not give up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;This songs says it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Man Who Can't Be Moved&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;-The Script-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;How can I move on when I'm still in love with you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;So I'm not moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Policeman says, "Son, you can't stay here", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I said, "There's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;So I'm not moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;People talk about the guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Who's waiting on a girl... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Oohoohwoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;There are no holes in his shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;But a big hole in his world... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And you'll come running to the corner... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cos you'll know it's just for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6505782620230652951?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6505782620230652951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6505782620230652951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6505782620230652951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6505782620230652951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/feelings-not-going-away-so-what-can-i.html' title='The feelings not going away, so what can I do except to not give up?'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-5264308345693416215</id><published>2008-10-02T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:09:01.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be or not to be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A man can only take up so much shit before he snaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-5264308345693416215?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/5264308345693416215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=5264308345693416215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/5264308345693416215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/5264308345693416215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To be or not to be?'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-2796715425892270879</id><published>2008-09-30T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:03:31.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't know what to say</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i just don't know which friends can be trusted and which friends can't be trusted at all. Sometimes...it's very hard to see...so better watch out which friends your hanging out with...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-2796715425892270879?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/2796715425892270879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=2796715425892270879' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2796715425892270879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2796715425892270879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-know-what-to-say.html' title='Don&apos;t know what to say'/><author><name>Larissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09805006854641638965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-7242430325385282372</id><published>2008-09-26T09:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:38:36.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be yourself and that's cool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If you live according to nature,&lt;br /&gt;you will never be poor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but if according to opinions,&lt;br /&gt;you will never be rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nature demands little,&lt;br /&gt;opinion a great deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-7242430325385282372?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/7242430325385282372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=7242430325385282372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/7242430325385282372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/7242430325385282372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/be-yourself-and-thats-cool.html' title='Be yourself and that&apos;s cool!'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6639053107626512596</id><published>2008-09-25T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T14:26:00.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you think??</title><content type='html'>i wrote this poem for someone...let me know what you think bout it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing your face,&lt;br /&gt;makes me fake,&lt;br /&gt;a smile that isn't true,&lt;br /&gt;Just because of you,&lt;br /&gt;tears roll down my face,&lt;br /&gt;and now you've got a clue,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to say,&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's the way,&lt;br /&gt;it was always meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;Think of me! Dream of me! Love me!&lt;br /&gt;i don't think it will happen i can see,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold your hand,&lt;br /&gt;till the very end,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess the answer is always Never!&lt;br /&gt;You took my heart away,&lt;br /&gt;loved it in a way,&lt;br /&gt;that i will always treasure,&lt;br /&gt;For you are the one,&lt;br /&gt;that will always be in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;to the very end of my life,&lt;br /&gt;because my love for you will never be rotting,&lt;br /&gt;But for now,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say,&lt;br /&gt;cuz it'll never be this way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6639053107626512596?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6639053107626512596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6639053107626512596' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6639053107626512596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6639053107626512596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-do-you-think.html' title='what do you think??'/><author><name>Larissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09805006854641638965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6180792288571474297</id><published>2008-09-23T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T02:21:35.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it true? Need some justification please.</title><content type='html'>Is it true that girls would do anything for love? I read somewhere that said that and gave examples of fairytales to prove the statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow White pretended to die to get kissed.&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella purposely left her shoe so that the prince would come and find her.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping Beauty pretended to be asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And so on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Don't think its true though... It would be extremely scary if it is.&lt;br /&gt;Boys shall be boys, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6180792288571474297?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6180792288571474297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6180792288571474297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6180792288571474297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6180792288571474297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-it-true-need-some-justification.html' title='Is it true? Need some justification please.'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6267262846519510239</id><published>2008-09-21T20:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:13:27.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeeeeeeeeeeee and its just poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Share us your feelings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shout, scream or just sing them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that when people see you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those feelings won't be shown in your pout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause we all need someone to trust in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only just the One above,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is what friends are for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The ones we truly love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of them will backstab you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is fairly allright,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just so you know you still have someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The true friends that'll bring you light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you see, that's what true friends are for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To share your pain and struggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These bad things that happen in life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are not for you alone to juggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So keep on living, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a smile on your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let it be genuine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that it won't be gone without a trace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6267262846519510239?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6267262846519510239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6267262846519510239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6267262846519510239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6267262846519510239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/weeeeeeeeeeeee-and-its-just-poetry.html' title='Weeeeeeeeeeeee and its just poetry'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4858686970276305899</id><published>2008-09-20T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T19:03:53.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It hurts the most.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate this feeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate this thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate thinking about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why now? Why me? Why &lt;i&gt;you?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4858686970276305899?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4858686970276305899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4858686970276305899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4858686970276305899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4858686970276305899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-hurts-most.html' title='It hurts the most.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-5885001574473552851</id><published>2008-09-20T13:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T13:46:02.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 things you can say to get a stalker off your back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'm married."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I have a child."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I like someone&lt;br /&gt;else."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guaranteed you can get rid of him/her faster than a cheetah driving a race car. Unless the person is naively, hopelessly in love with you. (Which most of them are)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-5885001574473552851?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/5885001574473552851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=5885001574473552851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/5885001574473552851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/5885001574473552851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/3-things-you-can-say-to-get-stalker-off.html' title='3 things you can say to get a stalker off your back...'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-9008739008335089953</id><published>2008-09-19T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T18:15:34.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold, Hard and Cruel Logic...</title><content type='html'>In my opinion, logic is one of the most devastating force on earth. Logic is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;uninfluential&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unprejudiced&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unbias&lt;/span&gt;, beyond feelings, yet beyond fairness and plain cold. To explain more clearly, here are some examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feelings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lonely. And the worst place to feel alone is in a crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Logic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness is a state of mind, not a state of being. So put a sock in it and get on with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feelings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell madly deeply in love. The feeling of being needed feels so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Logic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not in true love cause you're only doing this because it makes you feel good. One can say the same as falling in love with drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feelings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; nice. He says he's my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Logic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's your friend as long as you stay useful to him. Once he can no longer exploit you, he'll dump you faster than a female spider eats their mate after having sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feelings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, must always stay hopeful. Hope is all I need in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Logic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pfft&lt;/span&gt;! Hope! That's what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wieners&lt;/span&gt; use to hide from reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it? If not, lets imagine A Prisoner's Dilema scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from " &lt;em&gt;The Mind Game" by Hector Macdonald&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proffesor Fieldhead chose these two student to serve as an object lesson. The two students were to be opponents or prisoners as you can see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'You have a choice: cooperate or defect. If both of you cooperate, you each get five pounds.' &lt;/em&gt;Taking out his wallet, he placed two notes in front of us. &lt;em&gt;'If both of you defect, you each get one pound.' &lt;/em&gt;The two coins tumbled out of his magician's hand and landed between the notes. '&lt;em&gt;However, if one one defects and the other cooperates, the bad guy gets seven pounds and the nice guy gets nothing. Standard Prisoner's Dilemma. Understand?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the professor told them they'll go for only two rounds of this game. First round: both student decided to coorperate, both get five pounds. However, on the second round: One student said coorperate but the other defects. So the bad guy got seven pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Treacherous bastard,' &lt;/em&gt;The good guy said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'No,' &lt;/em&gt;said&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Fieldhead. &lt;em&gt;'Intelligent bastard. He came away richer than you, remember. And he's not trying to make friends with you, so it doesn't matter to him at all that you're left feeling like the sucker you are. Question is: why did he cooperate at first? And why did cooperation break down.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Only when you expect no future productive games with an individual will you cease to cooperate with him. Drop people when they stop being useful.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go again. Logic smacks right back to your face. Logic is said to be the greatest mind tool of your brain, regardless whether you use the logic for good or evil. But most people use it for evil in the end. Eventually, logic is the reason why people lose faith in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like logically, Jesus can't possibly rise from the dead because after all, he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IS &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dead. Or God does not exist because there is no such thing as eternal. All things will eventually end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason why they say this because they can't accept the fact of not understanding something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 55:9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For as the heavens are higher than the earth, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So are My ways higher than your ways &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And My thoughts than your thoughts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts. Big time. Curse you stupid book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deception is like boiling a frog. Drop it in scalding water and it will leap out immediately. But start cold and it will never notice the rising temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD BLESS YA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i got addicted to the song too. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-9008739008335089953?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/9008739008335089953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=9008739008335089953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/9008739008335089953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/9008739008335089953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/cold-hard-and-cruel-logic.html' title='Cold, Hard and Cruel Logic...'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-114294599676634054</id><published>2008-09-17T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:03:57.163+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do-do-re-re-mi-mi.'/><title type='text'>Bring on the thunder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats taking me to places that I didnt want to go, whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today in the blink of an eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im holding on to something and I do not know why I tried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to read between the lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to look in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a simple explanation; what Im feeling inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe theres a way out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you know youre unlike any other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Youll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont wanna ever love another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Youll always be my thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And bring on the thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tell me where to start and tell me something I dont know, whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today Im on my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cant move a muscle and I cant pick up the phone, I dont know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now I'm itching for the tall grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And longing for the breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to step outside, just to see if I can breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe theres a way out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah Im walking on a tightrope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm wrapped up in vines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Ill make it out but you just gotta give me time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strike me down with lightning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me feel you in my veins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats taking me to places that I didnt want to go, whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you know youre unlike any other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Youll always be my thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh baby bring on the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And listen to the thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-114294599676634054?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/114294599676634054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=114294599676634054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/114294599676634054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/114294599676634054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/bring-on-thunder.html' title='Bring on the thunder.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-2060313212958209491</id><published>2008-09-13T11:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:21:04.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contradicting feelings, all in one go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In order to please others, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we lose our hold on our lifes purpose&lt;br /&gt;-Epictetus, 1AD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams haunt my waking mind. Don't get me wrong I love them but I hate them all the same because it is a figment of my imagination that will never come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-2060313212958209491?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/2060313212958209491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=2060313212958209491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2060313212958209491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/2060313212958209491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/contradicting-feelings-all-in-one-go.html' title='Contradicting feelings, all in one go.'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-7124513625922570987</id><published>2008-09-09T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:23:18.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skip to my loo.</title><content type='html'>You know skipping classes once in a while is good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(from twilight.) ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-7124513625922570987?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/7124513625922570987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=7124513625922570987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/7124513625922570987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/7124513625922570987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/skip-to-my-loo.html' title='Skip to my loo.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-285401529257391237</id><published>2008-09-05T19:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:11:40.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You and You and You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't walk behind me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I may not lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't walk in front of me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I may not follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Just walk beside me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;And be my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-285401529257391237?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/285401529257391237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=285401529257391237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/285401529257391237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/285401529257391237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-you-and-you-and-you.html' title='I Love You and You and You!'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-8295209070001007303</id><published>2008-09-03T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:28:08.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The dude from the sixth floor.</title><content type='html'>Hey Jon, there's this cina family which stays in the same block as me but on the sixth floor. Any idea who they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lala, how was your trip? I know it's a few days late but yea. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Jon, why aren't you blogging lately? *wide curious eyes.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-8295209070001007303?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/8295209070001007303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=8295209070001007303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8295209070001007303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8295209070001007303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/09/dude-from-sixth-floor.html' title='The dude from the sixth floor.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4744327271962070183</id><published>2008-08-30T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T13:23:14.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Together-gether we go! (like bersama-sama)</title><content type='html'>Today, there will be a combined YF!!!! Subang + PJGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Lala! Don't you dare say. "Eh? I thought no YF!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all suppose to wear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; National Flag Colour. &lt;/strong&gt;Means we either wear Red, Blue, Yellow &lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt; White. (no, green is not the national flag colour.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts at 4 p.m. btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh Ooooh yesterday I went to &lt;strong&gt;what it means to be Malaysian. &lt;/strong&gt;Amazingly they cover almost everything from Malaysian driving to Malaysian food to the Customs. Sadly there was no Mat Rempit or Vandalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we chill untill 11.00p.m. cause jun yu parents came late. So I was like practicing my Joker's voice like no tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, hopefully will see &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; later.  (See? Always hope. Cause it is the only motivation you can get from yourself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4744327271962070183?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4744327271962070183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4744327271962070183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4744327271962070183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4744327271962070183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/08/together-gether-we-go-like-bersama-sama.html' title='Together-gether we go! (like bersama-sama)'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-3427821045163550069</id><published>2008-08-23T11:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:16:38.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childish Still 'R' me</title><content type='html'>I'm watching cartoons now, ahhaha. Don't we all love those Saturday morning cartoons? Oh, at least I do. Kinda brain washing but hey we have over 100 &lt;strong&gt;billion&lt;/strong&gt; brain cells to kill!!! 1 brain cell or neuron can store about&lt;strong&gt; 2&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;terabytes&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;of memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, in reality we hardly use 10% of our brain in our life time. Even Einstein was said to use only 15% of his brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do the wave in the frequency for our brain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Goofy. And Pluto. I wander how Disney people are so creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I better stop now before I start spouting out more random stuff that may be insulting to the species called &lt;em&gt;homo sapiens&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Did you know the word &lt;em&gt;homo sapiens&lt;/em&gt; means "wise human" or "knowing human" in Latin? Pfft!!! So much for wisdom in a world where wrong seems right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless YA!!! no matter how insignificant you think you are.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Larissa post somemore!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-3427821045163550069?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/3427821045163550069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=3427821045163550069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3427821045163550069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3427821045163550069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/08/childish-still-r-me.html' title='Childish Still &apos;R&apos; me'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4085352295894649332</id><published>2008-08-23T10:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:34:35.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrrrrrrr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm currently hungry and my bladder seems to shrink even more. Thanks to the coke yesterday. Aiiih.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4085352295894649332?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4085352295894649332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4085352295894649332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4085352295894649332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4085352295894649332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/08/grrrrrrrrr.html' title='Grrrrrrrrr.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-3942364185960508046</id><published>2008-08-21T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:10:47.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUBU and JWEE :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey BUBU and JWEE...hahas...still can't stop laughing from the hilarious jokes Jon told ytd...LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hahas...anyway...no worries you guys...thanks for cheering me up anyway...lol...it's great having you guys as my best friends...awww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well...sorry the plan din work out bue...anyhow...at least you guys had fun at MidValley...did you buy lot's of stuff?! and did you manage to fix your flute Bue?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway...so how was the movie's?? you guys watched mirrors and the dark knight ryte?? how was it?? interesting?! worst movie u guys ever saw?? or scarryyyy...?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       btw...bue...did you remember to buy the popcorn bucket?! hahas...that was suppose to be our idea but in the end i din go...sobs...but anyway...did you manage to hide under it before the scary scenes came out?? lol..if not den i think jon will be there to help you...ryte jon?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lastly...Jon...did you remember to bring back a cup of iced mocha for me...lols...you know where to get it ryte?? hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-3942364185960508046?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/3942364185960508046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=3942364185960508046' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3942364185960508046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/3942364185960508046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/08/bubu-and-jwee.html' title='BUBU and JWEE :)'/><author><name>Larissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09805006854641638965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-6098220675885576131</id><published>2008-08-21T08:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T08:48:55.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's allright =D</title><content type='html'>pancakes for breakfast wasn't that great. (Considering that was the first time I've cook pancakes and that half of them turn out burnt and unevenlooking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the bottomline is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Larissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eventhough you cannot come today, I and Bue will take up your share of the fun and enjoy it to the max. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope that sounded comforting as I'd hope for (and not like rubbing the salt into the wound).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't resent me when you're feeling empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God bless YA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-6098220675885576131?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/6098220675885576131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=6098220675885576131' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6098220675885576131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/6098220675885576131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-allright-d.html' title='It&apos;s allright =D'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-8631791118908745961</id><published>2008-08-20T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:10:30.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mushi mushi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/SKumPZVh4EI/AAAAAAAAAWE/7WnVbSDIl0o/s1600-h/Image010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/SKumPZVh4EI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vnqP0Y4Sr44/s400-R/Image010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mushi mushi. Bue is here. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/SKumIV_wfmI/AAAAAAAAAV8/dwqybwgRzC0/s1600-h/Image023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/SKumIV_wfmI/AAAAAAAAAV8/1sTDN_eG97w/s400-R/Image023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to know Larissa aka lala through sunday school. And better yet, we became good friends. Great ones actually. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/SKumGPyq03I/AAAAAAAAAV0/_C4kK1cpuDY/s1600-h/tn2_paul_rudd_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/SKumGPyq03I/AAAAAAAAAV0/kS9V7MBayvw/s400-R/tn2_paul_rudd_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One random note, I think Paul Rudd is oh-so-kawaii. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and Jon is the most awesomeness funny man ever. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-8631791118908745961?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/8631791118908745961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=8631791118908745961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8631791118908745961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/8631791118908745961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/08/mushi-mushi.html' title='mushi mushi.'/><author><name>bue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/TCWPiYoyaKI/AAAAAAAACEw/9IAxM0TXQKg/S220/IMG_0526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_61Di61Um3-w/SKumPZVh4EI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vnqP0Y4Sr44/s72-Rc/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4217329324994830630</id><published>2008-08-19T21:44:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:55:06.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mushi mushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hello &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(English)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guten Tag&lt;/span&gt; (German)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ni Hao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Chinese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hola&lt;/span&gt; (Spanish) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There! I greeted you in the most common languages in the world. If you still don't understand, I suggest you get abducted by aliens to get a brain transplant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, this is supposedly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bue&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Larissa&lt;/span&gt; and me, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jon Wee's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watak-watak Utama:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236462474157557410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKum4FPTBqI/AAAAAAAAACI/LKmz22UrOqA/s320/n555765517_1120829_5661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yes, she is &lt;strong&gt;that &lt;/strong&gt;feisty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Larissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236464429546439410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKuop5oVgvI/AAAAAAAAACY/hsIWpQA2Vd8/s320/lala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No, she's not &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; handicap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Jon Wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236464044920394578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKuoTgyV01I/AAAAAAAAACQ/IIcBC4hOPYc/s320/n810396729_675797_931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yes, he &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; clueless and imature in his actions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hopefully this blog won't die too fast. And also this blog won't be runned by a one-man show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/496464177323489366-4217329324994830630?l=labuenathan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/feeds/4217329324994830630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=496464177323489366&amp;postID=4217329324994830630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4217329324994830630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/496464177323489366/posts/default/4217329324994830630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://labuenathan.blogspot.com/2008/08/mushi-mushi_19.html' title='Mushi mushi'/><author><name>Jon Wee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKLKMCpcMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LiCb7NwUHz8/s1600-R/yc08144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8doHsrXbfUA/SKum4FPTBqI/AAAAAAAAACI/LKmz22UrOqA/s72-c/n555765517_1120829_5661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
