<?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-5477921332468077613</id><updated>2011-08-02T02:44:38.533+08:00</updated><category term='Beautiful Record of the Rebellion'/><category term='CHERYNNN'/><title type='text'>Chickens no Sekai.</title><subtitle type='html'>The world of Chickens, Chickens and Eurekas.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="www.mentalblock-killedme-while.onsugar.com" target="_blank"&gt;mentalblock-killedme-while.onsugar.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(erase off that crap before the link)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4046323329235204106?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4046323329235204106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4046323329235204106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4046323329235204106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4046323329235204106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-moved-house-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8679020893397394482</id><published>2009-09-03T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:44:37.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples keep falling on my head</title><content type='html'>Seriously, how many versions of Hare Hare Yukai can there get??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6yfk4lZBXYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6yfk4lZBXYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinity looks like a MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlgklmW8iwk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlgklmW8iwk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NrmUiSZjYMg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NrmUiSZjYMg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Jap otakus have too much free time...THE FIGURINES ACTUALLY HAVE JOINTS AT THEIR HANDS!!! So awesome...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8679020893397394482?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8679020893397394482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8679020893397394482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8679020893397394482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8679020893397394482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/09/apples.html' title='Apples keep falling on my head'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6199738153923490010</id><published>2009-09-01T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:27:38.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Proposal was nicer than I expected...and funnier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONESTLY I THINK THAT AIR GEAR SHOULD BE RANKED FIRST, THEN NEGIMA, THEN NARUTO, THEN BLEACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE AIR GEAR IS AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naba Chizuru Artifact: Dual Negi&lt;br /&gt;Powers: Butt Piercing&lt;br /&gt;Benefits: May cure colds, may not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA NATSUMI STUFFED CHAMO INTO KOTARO'S MOUTH! GHAHGHAGHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6199738153923490010?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6199738153923490010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6199738153923490010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6199738153923490010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6199738153923490010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/09/proposal-was-nicer-than-i-expected.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6924670035891656253</id><published>2009-08-31T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:10:11.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOO RINGOOOOOOOOO!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh Ringo you so fine, you so fine, you blow my mind hey APPLES, hey APPLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, w/e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while me, Lydia, and Nat were on the bus...we were kinda bored. So we just happened to stop at this traffic light and beside us was this Hippo Tours bus. On top was this guy taking photos, so Nat wanted him to take a photo of us.(?) So we tried getting his attention...them waving, me knocking the glass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he sat down, he was faced in our direction, so we started waving alot, but he didn't notice, so when he sat down he started to DIG HIS NOSE, then noticed us, gave that O.O look, then slowly took his finger out of his nostril....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat hand signalled to ask him to take a picture of us but guess he acted blur cause he feels embarrassed...ahahaha loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVZVbegJGzU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVZVbegJGzU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LELOUCH DANCING! To Levan Polka as well. That shows Hatsune Miku isn't the only one capable of that. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/czEVxYKF-Ac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/czEVxYKF-Ac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one made me laugh alot. Mac Donalds: Ronald of the Rebellion M2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6924670035891656253?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6924670035891656253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6924670035891656253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6924670035891656253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6924670035891656253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/gooo-ringooooooooo.html' title='GOOO RINGOOOOOOOOO!!!'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5643954269594246369</id><published>2009-08-30T21:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:50:51.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 681px; height: 511px;" src="http://anime-wallpapers.com/images/800x600/osaka-yuna-2.jpg" alt="Osaka Yuna 2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really couldn't help but to laugh out loud at that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I really want to see my sis in Yuna's wedding dress on her wedding day...she likes it, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time I was playing FFX, and she was watching me play. I was at the part where it was the fully-rendered CG cutscene of her going to marry Seymour, entering in a holy-crap-that's-so-awesome wedding dress...and jie was, "WAH! So nice!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think it'll only look nice on Yuna. Cause if jie were to wear it I'd feel like it's cosplay and feel that she does not look like Yuna at all therefore that would suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so sudden...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5643954269594246369?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5643954269594246369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5643954269594246369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5643954269594246369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5643954269594246369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-really-couldnt-help-but-to-laugh-out.html' title='SIMCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4318624289194320977</id><published>2009-08-29T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:00:25.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just when you think that it can't get any better, everything comes crashing down...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4318624289194320977?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4318624289194320977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4318624289194320977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4318624289194320977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4318624289194320977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-when-you-think-that-it-cant-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2544616483603506828</id><published>2009-08-29T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:52:39.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RINGOOOOOOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>This morning I woke up at about 12+...and I immediately sat upright, thinking, &lt;i&gt;"GET UP SO I CAN READ MORE AIR GEAR!!!"&lt;/i&gt;, then I realised that I already read it till the latest chapter. -.- GAAAAARGHSHDFLSJHDFLK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday me and Habibah went to get the presents, and on the bus we sat behind this old couple, and I asked her to purposely start coughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she coughed damn loudly, and the auntie in front of us kept turning around, giving us that disgusted look. I don't know whether she knew if it was on purpose or not, but she probably saw me holding my laughter quite a few times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm following jie to go hunting for a suitable wedding dinner location...man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2544616483603506828?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2544616483603506828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2544616483603506828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2544616483603506828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2544616483603506828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/ringooooooooooooo.html' title='RINGOOOOOOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4141966765396648086</id><published>2009-08-28T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:41:00.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUUU BENKEIIIIIIIIIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Darwin had left a proverb, a gorilla does not need clothes."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf? But it makes sense to rip off Mikan's clothes after saying that. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ringo looked surprisingly cute at that part...HER FACE ONLY. FACE FACE FACE =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be able to draw like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GETTING ALL PUMPED UP JUST BY READING IT!!!! RAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHGHRHGHRGHRGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAARGHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I READ TILL THE LATEST CHAPTER DAMN IT'S GONNA BE LIKE NARUTO BLEACH NEGIMA SOUL EATER ETCCCCCCCCCC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4141966765396648086?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4141966765396648086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4141966765396648086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4141966765396648086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4141966765396648086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/nuuu-benkeiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='NUUU BENKEIIIIIIIIIII'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3816902435239807611</id><published>2009-08-27T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:53:29.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BENKEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII</title><content type='html'>I think the writer of Air Gear is also a very huge fan of Negima. MUAHAHAHAHAHA! (And a huge fan of Obama, too...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either that or they're good friends, Akatmatsu Ken is a sponsor of Air Gear, or they're making fun of each other...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In chapter 21something Negima gets first featured...then in chapter 222 it gets featured again! :D Negima is just so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Omaha...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I must admit, it does look a LOT like him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA Obama can ride A-Ts...HAHAHAHA  "If I stay in this body, it'll grow a mushroom!!" HAHAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3816902435239807611?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3816902435239807611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3816902435239807611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3816902435239807611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3816902435239807611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/benkeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='BENKEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4268926530555127750</id><published>2009-08-26T16:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:35:35.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGH SIGH SIGH</title><content type='html'>Now my comp can't even start up...sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4268926530555127750?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-7821452413592974467</id><published>2009-08-19T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:11:00.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLUE SCREEN OF DEATH.</title><content type='html'>My comp...just gave me blue screen twice in a row...and it hanged twice even before it started up.....and before all that, it hanged once...sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-7821452413592974467?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/7821452413592974467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-322752782895321467</id><published>2009-08-18T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:12:04.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHINGCHANGCHONG.</title><content type='html'>I was just playing GTA (YES IT FINALLY WORKS!!!) on my DS just now....and it's so fun. It's my toilet partner. It accompanies me throughout all my ordeals on the toilet seat, endures the pain with me, enjoys the times of relief with me...it's the ideal toilet buddy, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I was playing it just now, and once again, I hit police cars to increase my wanted stars...I enjoy the thrill of being chased by them. Funny. This is the only version that I like to get chased. I think it's cause the cars are relatively easy to drive in this version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO! One of the car I was driving in was about to explode, so I got out and started shooting away at the cops. And my wanted star increases...(actually, I don't get it. The police cars, in attempts to chase me, drives over and kills innocent bystanders along the walk paths. :/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN! They chased me all the way to the helicopter pads area where I finally made them crash and took them out. (kinda reminds me of Burnout here...)Alas, I took a look around the area, and found these random guys on baggage trucks going around, so I pushed one guy off and got onto it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed off towards my resting location on my new found baggage truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove it on the pavement since it was small enough to fit (cause, believe it or not, the cars on the road are EXTREMELY SLOW), and drove over about 4-5 people, and actually KILLING THEM, on my baggage truck. I thought they'd just roll off my car or something, but they actually died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMAZINGLY! I did not acquire any wanted stars for that. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, and another funny thing was, I saw this lady in a pool of blood on the road, and just nice, the ambulance came, rolled over her, and this paramedic JUMPED(literally) out of the car and started...to save her...while she was under the ambulance.(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after awhile, the paramedic was done, so I walked up to the lady under the ambulance. I actually tried to hijack the ambulance, but I think you can't. So I just started punching the ambulance, but didn't realise I was punching the lady underneath(? I think it was a bug at that time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the ambulance drove off, the lady underneath had no blood for awhile, and while I was still spamming the punch button, she flew off to the middle of the junction, and landed with another pool of blood (and a scream), and it all happened in an instant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh. I didn't get what happened, but it was funny to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-322752782895321467?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/322752782895321467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=322752782895321467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/322752782895321467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/322752782895321467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/chingchangchong.html' title='CHINGCHANGCHONG.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4397416115541503909</id><published>2009-08-17T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:53:21.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY COMP IS DYING OUT ON ME, LIKE, SERIOUSLY! GAH! IT KEEPS HANGING, AND NOW IT'S DAMN DAMN DAMN LAGGY! IT'S BAD ENOUGH THAT IT CAN'T READ MY SOUND CARD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4397416115541503909?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4397416115541503909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4397416115541503909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4397416115541503909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4397416115541503909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-comp-is-dying-out-on-me-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4904397564716419014</id><published>2009-08-16T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:49:29.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>55555555555555</title><content type='html'>I'VE FINALLY GOT MY NEW PHONE GAHGHAHGHAGHAGHAHGHAHAHAHHAAH 555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4904397564716419014?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4904397564716419014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4904397564716419014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4904397564716419014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4904397564716419014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-finally-got-my-new-phone.html' title='55555555555555'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2755769976392881486</id><published>2009-08-15T13:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T16:21:11.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you Mikuru. HAHA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"Um...I can explain...Um...I used &lt;i&gt;classified information&lt;/i&gt; to contact the future, or for &lt;i&gt;classified information&lt;/i&gt;...but when I hadn't heart from &lt;i&gt;classified information&lt;/i&gt; for a week I thought something was wrong...and then I &lt;i&gt;classified information&lt;/i&gt;...I was shocked, so then I &lt;i&gt;classified information&lt;/i&gt;, but it was &lt;i&gt;classified information&lt;/i&gt;...what should I do?? *sniff*"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, nothing was explained...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2755769976392881486?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2755769976392881486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2755769976392881486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2755769976392881486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2755769976392881486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/um.html' title='I love you Mikuru. HAHA.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8918320455414392017</id><published>2009-08-12T21:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:08:34.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM A NINJA!</title><content type='html'>I'm searching for the name of my Taekwon-do centre name for my NYAA now...and I just found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Taekwon-do Federation Singapore...? I never knew it was such a...huge company...Egh, reading the info page brings back so much memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...I just saw the Student's Oath. Remember they made us say it at the start of every lesson. And back then I never knew it was 'tenets' (and I never knew there was such a word until just now). I just tried the make it sound like what the instructors said. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 years to get black belt is SO NOT WORTH IT. Glad mummeh made me quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, about learning all that self-defense crap, it's crap. You learn nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhh, I just found my certificate booklet in my drawer...guess what, my mum actually had them make like, over 12 certs cause apparently she couldn't find them after a few lessons each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was all in her NUMEROUS handbags that she frequently changed. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided that I shall keep one in my drawer, and I'm so glad that I did. I can use the signature on it now. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....And it's so hard to....it's a messy scribble...D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8918320455414392017?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8918320455414392017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8918320455414392017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8918320455414392017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8918320455414392017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-ninja.html' title='I AM A NINJA!'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2350359773441761034</id><published>2009-08-11T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:06:45.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never knew the title code was included.</title><content type='html'>I didn't get to sleep last night I hate it when I don't get to sleep for long cause I love to sleep and yesterday I was self-deprived of sleep that is so sucky but at least I fell asleep during Physics today (unknowingly) and woke up with this mark on my face haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw it's spelled as &lt;b&gt;LINCO&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2350359773441761034?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2350359773441761034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2350359773441761034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2350359773441761034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2350359773441761034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-never-knew-title-could-be-seen-here.html' title='I never knew the title code was included.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-330256776191153820</id><published>2009-08-09T16:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T17:58:22.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heylo hushbosh♥</title><content type='html'>HI KRISTY GOH, you currently looking for food/seeds/worms when what we're suppose to be doing is our stupid lit project. Hah, but it's okay. I don't what to say. &lt;br /&gt;I'm selfish, mean, and I snatch things.&lt;br /&gt;So bad of me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry, I want to eat chips.&lt;br /&gt;Where's lincol and benji? Are they back from the barber yet?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder.............Argh, &lt;br /&gt;Still can't believe I had waited 30 mins for the bus just now. blahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;There's so many people in your house :O&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going out to look for you now, but thing is, I don't dare to :s I feel so out of place. Alright, I will just shut up.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-330256776191153820?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/330256776191153820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=330256776191153820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/330256776191153820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/330256776191153820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/heylo-hushbosh.html' title='heylo hushbosh&amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3211352081138246319</id><published>2009-08-09T00:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T01:00:08.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"THERE EXISTS NO FEMALE WHOSE HEART I CANNOT SHAPE! JUST SIT AND WATCH, I'LL PROVE IT TO YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Notices a girl with her fringe clipped up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Y-young lady over there! Your forehead...I'd like to play drums on them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Why...why!? Complimentary words won't come out!?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Notices another girl*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOUNG LADY! You're...you're......a girl, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, that was the worst 'compliment' ever in the history of man..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S NATIONAL DAY AND I STILL HAVE TO DO PROJECT ARGH WHAT IS THE WORLD COMING TO!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3211352081138246319?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3211352081138246319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3211352081138246319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3211352081138246319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3211352081138246319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-exists-no-female-whose-heart-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3340981276452506241</id><published>2009-08-08T01:34:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:49:18.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;G.I. JOE SUCKS, DON'T WATCH IT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took...a few days to read from chapter 0 to the latest chapter of Soul Eater already...damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now's the time for pictures, since Blogger is finally functioning normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxmTxoxogI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_kgntt9rM_0/s1600-h/BIG+ol%27+number+two.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxmTxoxogI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_kgntt9rM_0/s320/BIG+ol%27+number+two.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367277345846698498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxmjyV_0uI/AAAAAAAAAZU/m54bbErQ7ww/s1600-h/Epic+Discovery.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxmjyV_0uI/AAAAAAAAAZU/m54bbErQ7ww/s320/Epic+Discovery.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367277620914279138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epic discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Snxm338ttDI/AAAAAAAAAZc/qC9c3ehosFI/s1600-h/LOL+%40+MAKIE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Snxm338ttDI/AAAAAAAAAZc/qC9c3ehosFI/s320/LOL+%40+MAKIE.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367277966016230450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol @ Makie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxnUB5bVvI/AAAAAAAAAZk/sCdzx5BFZuA/s1600-h/Silent+Flipping+and+Stripping.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxnUB5bVvI/AAAAAAAAAZk/sCdzx5BFZuA/s320/Silent+Flipping+and+Stripping.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367278449723135730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxneSxfBgI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wyt6ZzeljfQ/s1600-h/Gentle+Breeze+Tempest+Fist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxneSxfBgI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wyt6ZzeljfQ/s320/Gentle+Breeze+Tempest+Fist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367278626051917314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxnlgezXyI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0-27IyI7Rvg/s1600-h/Ultimate+Technique.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxnlgezXyI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0-27IyI7Rvg/s320/Ultimate+Technique.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367278749990739746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Snxn9n_nflI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/6gV_tkfrsGY/s1600-h/GO+SAOTOME!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Snxn9n_nflI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/6gV_tkfrsGY/s320/GO+SAOTOME!.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367279164324281938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! GO SAOTOME! I wonder who Akira is thinking of...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...I wish Negima came out faster...no, I wish that for all mangas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my damn art class tomorrow again. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everyone so down these few days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3340981276452506241?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3340981276452506241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3340981276452506241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3340981276452506241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3340981276452506241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/g.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnxmTxoxogI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_kgntt9rM_0/s72-c/BIG+ol%27+number+two.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5572733875560906967</id><published>2009-08-04T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:59:37.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"Father will now be giving his welcome speech."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, thank you everyone, I greatly appreciate your efforts!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And that concludes my welcome speech."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;FATHER! That was too light...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5572733875560906967?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5572733875560906967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5572733875560906967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5572733875560906967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5572733875560906967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/father-will-now-be-giving-his-welcome.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8552204702731536692</id><published>2009-08-03T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:38:31.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sucketh. &lt;font color="FFFFFF"&gt; Like hell. Especially me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8552204702731536692?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8552204702731536692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8552204702731536692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8552204702731536692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8552204702731536692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/sucketh.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3659598391096272607</id><published>2009-08-01T22:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T23:16:22.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I...had an awesome yet awful dream...it's really mixed emotions this time...and somehow, some part of me wished that it was real, actually.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I had my darn art class, and it's making me feel reaaaaaaaaaally inferior...everyone paints so damn well D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every week I feel my morale levels going lower and lower, to the extent that it cannot be detected on the power visor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about -184 already, WAY worse than Radditz, even. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, just last week I was playing DBZ on the Wii.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need a morale booster D-E-S-P-E-R-A-T-E-L-Y. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Secret technique: Silent Flipping and Stripping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan Gentle Breeze Tempest Fist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Skirts all flip up* "Kyaa! Noooooo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Creating a tempest whirling at speeds of up to 100km/h around the target, whilst the target herself feels nothing but the soft touch of a gentle breeze! Truly the ultimate wind technique for granting the dreams of men!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AAAAH! NOOOOOOOOO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WAHAHA! How'd you like that!? I can see it all! I CAN SEE IT ALL~~~~~!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. The reason why I love Negima. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3659598391096272607?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3659598391096272607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3659598391096272607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3659598391096272607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3659598391096272607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/08/i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6605697013351846877</id><published>2009-07-31T19:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T00:35:13.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Wasted asset definition: A wasting asset is one that declines in value over time, for example an option - which becomes worthless after it's expiration date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A wasted asset is...like, let's say you have this pet, and you gotta feed it everyday, like 50kg of rice, a lot of meat and other food and yet it does nothing. So all it does is eat, eat, eat, and what do you get?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SHIT, SHIT, SHIT."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnMc7GxcAiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/amFKRGyVKzU/s1600-h/Sexy+pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnMc7GxcAiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/amFKRGyVKzU/s320/Sexy+pose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364663382884221474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ey, ey, sexy pose, no?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2008/02/07/listen-to-me/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2008/02/bush-fazendo-pose-burro-marcio-marciocamargoblogspotcom.jpg" alt="bush-fazendo-pose-burro-marcio-marciocamargoblogspotcom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUSH FAIL AHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2008/02/07/pigeon-poo/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2008/02/billboardwarning-yoursecretissafewithmeblogspotcom.jpg" alt="billboardwarning-yoursecretissafewithmeblogspotcom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another one for Sherdale. (She ate tons of laxatives that day) :]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://roflrazzi.com/2009/07/23/celebrity-pictures-megan-fox-readers-braille/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://roflrazzi.wordpress.com/files/2009/07/celebrity-pictures-megan-fox-readers-braille.jpg" alt="megan fox" title="celebrity-pictures-megan-fox-readers-braille" width="418" height="700" class="mine_4748024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://roflrazzi.com"&gt;Lol Celebs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sherd, if you don't get that...erm, I'll explain it to you another time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://roflrazzi.com"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_4677763" style="word-spacing:4677763px;font-size:4677763px;" src="http://roflrazzi.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/128918464307239068.jpg" alt="botox = $500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://roflrazzi.com"&gt;Lol Celebs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;More of &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; Megan Fox...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://roflrazzi.com"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_4576325" style="word-spacing:4576325px;font-size:4576325px;" src="http://roflrazzi.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/128908626114634418.jpg" alt="I got these muscles from  Wii Fit" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://roflrazzi.com"&gt;Lol Celebs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wha...???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6605697013351846877?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6605697013351846877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6605697013351846877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6605697013351846877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6605697013351846877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/wasted-asset-definition-wasting-asset.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SnMc7GxcAiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/amFKRGyVKzU/s72-c/Sexy+pose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5325175013143617608</id><published>2009-07-25T23:43:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:57:57.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/06/26/life-fail-2/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-18682" title="fail-owned-mermaid-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/05/fail-owned-mermaid-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="499" height="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS IS FOR SHERDALE. :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QqveA0HuSEA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QqveA0HuSEA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front was awesome....just the back part he screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/06/15/investment-win/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_4292394" title="fail-owned-investment-win" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/05/fail-owned-investment-win.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice one...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/06/13/red-carpet-fail/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/06/fail-owned-faceplant-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" title="fail-owned-faceplant-fail" class="mine_4341433" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think her posture is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/06/05/fire-alarm-fail/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-18446" title="fail-owned-fr-alarm-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/05/fail-owned-fr-alarm-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/05/28/valentines-card-fail/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-19225" title="fail-owned-v-card-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/05/fail-owned-v-card-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the 'you' referring to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFnV_I6sOzA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFnV_I6sOzA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop picking out funny ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/05/22/receipt-fail-2/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-6431" title="fail-owned-slut-receipt-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2008/10/fail-owned-slut-receipt-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="250" height="473" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! That one cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/05/20/attempted-murder-fail/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-17991" title="fail-owned-killer-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/04/fail-owned-killer-fail.jpg" alt="fail-owned-killer-fail" width="400" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST SENTENCE IS VERY IMPORTANT. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/05/13/digital-camera-description-fail/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-18698" title="fail-owned-digital-camera-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/05/fail-owned-digital-camera-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="500" height="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/05/01/audi-billboard-fail/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-17486" title="fail-owned-audi-chess-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/04/fail-owned-audi-chess-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="500" height="434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMW = WIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/04/09/investigation-fail-2/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-16058" title="fail-owned-cut-out-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/04/fail-owned-cut-out-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="500" height="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;READ READ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2008/05/27/fail-at-fail-mart/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2008/05/baby-fail.jpg" alt="Fail at Walmart" width="380" height="253" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-769" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2008/04/27/pot-of-gold-fail/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2008/04/goldfail.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="299" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-669" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S my pot of gold...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5325175013143617608?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5325175013143617608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5325175013143617608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5325175013143617608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5325175013143617608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/see-more-fail-blog-this-is-for-sherdale.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5897822675542793728</id><published>2009-07-24T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T01:56:10.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;*plap*&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! She fell!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maya sure looks happy about that...)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I'd feel happy too. That Old&lt;s&gt;b&lt;/s&gt;hag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="437" height="333" id="viddler"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.viddler.com/player/be5418c6/" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.viddler.com/player/be5418c6/" width="437" height="333" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" name="viddler" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/07/06/elderly-fail/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/06/fail-owned-living-living-fossils-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" title="fail-owned-living-living-fossils-fail" width="500" height="375" class="mine_4499518" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/07/13/answer-win/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_4636885" title="fail-owned-tight-enough-win" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/07/fail-owned-tight-enough-win.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" width="500" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolololl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5897822675542793728?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5897822675542793728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5897822675542793728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5897822675542793728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5897822675542793728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/plap-oh-she-fell-d-maya-sure-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6662250880672631352</id><published>2009-07-23T18:59:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:59:02.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach grumbled the whole day, I shat out wet stuff in the morning, therefore almost late for class, had sucky periods, everything was so damn boring, end of school still got w/e talk, 64 took SO DAMN LONG TO COME, idk why but I found ants in my bag...zzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A blog is an online diary. A diary is a book that contains personal rantings of the writer's thoughts. I bet all of you have or had a diary as well. Heck, it might not have been a blog, but it's still a diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's private. Personal. Confidential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How'd you like it if someone took your diary, read it, and made rash decisions on what you read inside the diary? You're not even supposed to be reading that diary. Normally people would just act like they never read it and go on with life as normal, but knowing how that person actually feels. It's no different for blogs. It's just that this diary is online and accessible that makes the difference. Anyway, an entry is just what the person was feeling at that point in time. Emotions affect what people think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that we're disrespecting you, you're wrong. It's because we still HAVE respect for you. If we didn't, we'd all have easily shouted out what we felt about you in class, or petitioned to change our subject teacher. But because we respect you, we write it out here instead, since blogs were created to contain whatever we feel like writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long while of undergoing grueling routines, being pinned with expectations, I'm sure you'd feel like a whole burden has been lifted off your shoulders when you're finally given freedom. Those routines have deprived people from experiencing freedom; everyone would use it to its utmost potential if given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what, you get scolded for just enjoying that brief moment of bliss...is it wrong to let your hair down once in a while?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just that everyone loved that period of freedom, that it affected their emotions greatly. You made all that happiness come crashing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think today was the last straw. A small matter caused by mixed emotions was blown up into such a huge matter...now everyone has a bad impression of us, everyone's now pre-judging us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never had any qualms about you scolding us that day...I understand how you felt, but of course I understand how everyone else felt as well. I felt the same way, but I felt that I shouldn't have any comments about it cause I looked at the problem from your point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not blaming you. It's not entirely your fault. It's our fault as well. Everyone has their good and bad points, I mean, no one is perfect anyway. But I really don't think that it should be such an open topic. Now everyone has comments about it, even though I think that they should mind their own business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our problem, we should settle it ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm writing this, just to ask you to go back to how you used to be, just please spare us all a thought, you may have forgotten how it's like to be young again, but it's something you only get to experience once, so at least not be so stringent in your requests, let us have some freedom as well. Let us have a memorable time spent in school...or what's left of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fine, since you made your decisions mainly on our posts, I'm posting this to change things back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We probably owe each other an apology, I'm sure you know that. Don't hold back just because of pride. I've let down mine by writing this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view — until you climb into his skin and walk around in it.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said so yourself that it was an important quote. Yes, it certainly is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6662250880672631352?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6662250880672631352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6662250880672631352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6662250880672631352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6662250880672631352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3484923118587494955</id><published>2009-07-22T20:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:57:05.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don’t know but I think I may be fallin’ for you&lt;br /&gt;dropping so quickly&lt;br /&gt;maybe I should keep this to myself&lt;br /&gt;waiting ’til I know you better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to tell you&lt;br /&gt;but I want to&lt;br /&gt;I’m scared of what you’ll say&lt;br /&gt;so I’m hiding what I’m feeling&lt;br /&gt;but I’m tired of holding this inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been spending all my time just thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting all my life and now I've found you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;br /&gt;I’m fallin’ for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t take it&lt;br /&gt;my heart is racing&lt;br /&gt;the emotions keep spinning out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stop thinking about it&lt;br /&gt;I want you all around me&lt;br /&gt;and now I just can’t hide it&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m fallin’ for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="FFFFFF"&gt;I think this fits really well...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3484923118587494955?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3484923118587494955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3484923118587494955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3484923118587494955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3484923118587494955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-know-but-i-think-i-may-be-fallin.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2658385461736169120</id><published>2009-07-21T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:34:08.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"PROSTHETIC LIMBS LA. FFS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Writes on board* P-r-o-c-e-s-s-e-d Limbs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kennie just got his license, and he fetched me from tuition to go for dinner. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just played a little 15 minute game of dota, and I realise that AI is very imba now. Few months of absence and AI improves this drastically...scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I find the story of Terminator is not very impossible now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2658385461736169120?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2658385461736169120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2658385461736169120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2658385461736169120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2658385461736169120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/prosthetic-limbs-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-7733746330064949449</id><published>2009-07-19T15:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:04:33.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SRSLY CAN'T WAIT FOR SEPTEMBER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nodame comes out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom Hearts for the DS comes out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want exams to come out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-7733746330064949449?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/7733746330064949449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=7733746330064949449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7733746330064949449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7733746330064949449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-srsly-cant-wait-for-september-nodame.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5718751747061294329</id><published>2009-07-18T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T23:00:13.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YESTERDAY R AWESUM. HAHA. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN I LAUGHED ALOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5718751747061294329?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5718751747061294329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5718751747061294329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5718751747061294329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5718751747061294329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/yesterday-r-awesum.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3751107711228852955</id><published>2009-07-16T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T01:40:37.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Oh? So there were TWO people that checked-in together?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OBJECTION!!! That is...objectionable!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate times call for desperate measures...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3751107711228852955?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3751107711228852955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3751107711228852955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3751107711228852955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3751107711228852955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-so-there-were-two-people-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5695994538974501099</id><published>2009-07-11T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:27:35.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This was a rare coincidence too good to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SliezTapAFI/AAAAAAAAAY8/aVVS9Z-ytBI/s1600-h/Dumb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SliezTapAFI/AAAAAAAAAY8/aVVS9Z-ytBI/s320/Dumb.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357206360979734610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5695994538974501099?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5695994538974501099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5695994538974501099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5695994538974501099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5695994538974501099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-was-rare-coincidence-too-good-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SliezTapAFI/AAAAAAAAAY8/aVVS9Z-ytBI/s72-c/Dumb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-78473795245316108</id><published>2009-07-11T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T00:36:31.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think Hotel Dusk is one of the better games I've played on the DS...it's a mystery genre game, and it reminds me alot of my Grim Fandango daysssszzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that Grim Fandango was WAY better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the best, IS the best, and always will be the best game that I have ever played. I wish Jie hadn't lost it. For a game like that I wouldn't mind playing it a hundred times over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH I'm starting to hate my art class cause the topics they cover are really boring. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-78473795245316108?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/78473795245316108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=78473795245316108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/78473795245316108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/78473795245316108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-hotel-dusk-is-one-of-better.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-1255328592489318830</id><published>2009-07-08T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T15:58:45.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Mum, next time when you go to NTUC, please buy cheese tofu. I like. :3"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why? What you going to do with it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"EAT LA, THEN WHAT, THROW ON LINCO MEH!?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really...don't know what to say about my mum somtimes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-1255328592489318830?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/1255328592489318830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=1255328592489318830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1255328592489318830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1255328592489318830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/mum-next-time-when-you-go-to-ntuc.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4078713892797363901</id><published>2009-07-05T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T00:19:16.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think the key to having ridiculously high ratings for a movie is to get hot leads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, High School Musical 3. It's crap. BUT has garnered tons of watches from Singaporean GIRLS cause of Zac Efron (who, by the way, does very sissy actions which makes me feel like puking if I see people going GAGA over him), esp people like AUDREY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example, Transformers. AWW C'MON, EVERYONE WATCHED IT TO SEE MEGAN FOX RUN IN SLOW-MO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Note: The above factor does not have any effect on critics.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another factor is to have good graphics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transformers had REALLY AWESUM GRAPHICS. If I almost pee-ed in my pants in the cinema just by watching it. *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it has a crappy story line...I think even the original idea was quite lame, but the graphics took the crappy story line to a whole new level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have some respect for the Transformers franchise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's kinda late...but &lt;s&gt;happy birthday&lt;/s&gt; here's a pic of my cement-smeared pantz. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sk-A0UjdwZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_jFtwMEzlmY/s1600-h/DSC01305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640118325821842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sk-A0UjdwZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_jFtwMEzlmY/s320/DSC01305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4078713892797363901?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4078713892797363901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4078713892797363901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4078713892797363901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4078713892797363901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-key-to-having-ridiculously-high.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sk-A0UjdwZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_jFtwMEzlmY/s72-c/DSC01305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4141540594986374587</id><published>2009-06-25T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:29:13.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahahahaha, I haven't laughed that much and genuinely for a really long time already...and I owe it all to Hwee Min's natural habits and stupidity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO we were having debrief....and it was really quiet cause it's really late and there's no one else in school other than us... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly Hwee Min's phone vibrated cause someone was calling. There was that &lt;I&gt;brrzzt&lt;/I&gt; sound, and it was quite loud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Hwee Min and Avriel thought it was a bee, and Hwee Min lifted up her bag, tilted it, realised that the buzzing sound followed wherever she tilted her bag, then threw her bag onto the floor, thinking that the bee was in her bag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I think someone asked where Ms Ho was, or something like that, then Hwee Min suddenly shouted, "NEH, DOWN THERE" and points at Ms Ho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all started to laugh, but it was so quiet we tried to hold back our laughter...especially Hwee Min. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't hold it back, cause it was too much, so she just ended up snorting VERY loudly, and long(ly). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why but that just made me laugh alot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, during refreshments, I took the plastic wrapper of the straw and stuck it on her forehead, and it stuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later...we were at the bus stop... Hwee Min took out her EZ-link card, and Jie Ru pasted it on her forehead...AND IT STUCK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we dared her to stick it onto her forehead and tap her card like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so she did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refer to video for a more explicit explanation of what went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f63b01fbb6623b14" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df63b01fbb6623b14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329940248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E644E9C4F2FE360019994D13A10A02AE324C1AD.1407666A3C2586D92C5BA67B5EC10769E2B30C6B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df63b01fbb6623b14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaMyMkhmZxr0TbT8fRNuqeWIhHEs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df63b01fbb6623b14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329940248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E644E9C4F2FE360019994D13A10A02AE324C1AD.1407666A3C2586D92C5BA67B5EC10769E2B30C6B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df63b01fbb6623b14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaMyMkhmZxr0TbT8fRNuqeWIhHEs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4141540594986374587?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f63b01fbb6623b14&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4141540594986374587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4141540594986374587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4141540594986374587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4141540594986374587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahahahaha-i-havent-laughed-that-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5008834261973491042</id><published>2009-06-20T13:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:02:54.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope...school really does close for more than two weeks. I want more H1N1 cases to originate from school. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY COMP'S SOUND CARD WENT BOOM!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more music. Only if I connect my speakers to my iPod. T_T Playing Gunz in silence is hard. I always time my dbf by the slash sounds. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day I was sitting on my toilet bowl cover, watching THE ULTIMATUM (双子星) on my iPod. I was gonna sleep after I finished watching, and had brushed my teeth before I sat down to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after I finished watching, I got up, and went to brush my teeth again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only after awhile then I realised that I already brushed my teeth. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost wanted to brush it twice again yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habit. I get up from toilet bowl means must brush teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to find the 双子星 theme song...寂寞光年 but I can't findddddddddzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think 双子星 is the only decent Sg show ever made, but that's cause they copied HK dramas, lel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has 寂寞光年 please please please send to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit-&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, I just found it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5008834261973491042?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5008834261973491042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5008834261973491042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5008834261973491042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5008834261973491042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8492489387258186598</id><published>2009-06-12T17:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T19:06:22.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M GETTING TOO LAZY TO BLOG, SO I'LL JUST SAY THAT I WENT TO THE VET TODAY TO HAVE A CHECKUP FOR BENJI, AND WE WAITED ONE OVER HOUR OUTSIDE THE VET JUST FOR THE DOCTOR, AND WENT IN FOR LESS THAN 5 MINS AND IT WAS OVER. WTC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjIzGxpxheI/AAAAAAAAAYM/rI9kxnHOHrY/s1600-h/Gunz402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346391899142981090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjIzGxpxheI/AAAAAAAAAYM/rI9kxnHOHrY/s320/Gunz402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making fun of some random guy in lobby...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI1oeexjUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8w-ws6-IhBY/s1600-h/Gunz406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346394677135379778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI1oeexjUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8w-ws6-IhBY/s320/Gunz406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI1x8SNKgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/hoJmmqQuCCo/s1600-h/Gunz407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346394839754549762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI1x8SNKgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/hoJmmqQuCCo/s320/Gunz407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's raining trolls, hallelujah, it's raining trolls, raining trolls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI2NOp9sfI/AAAAAAAAAYk/CwyKDU6qd8s/s1600-h/Gunz409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI2NOp9sfI/AAAAAAAAAYk/CwyKDU6qd8s/s320/Gunz409.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346395308542505458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I accidentally ghost-ed with hax...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI2fyXzryI/AAAAAAAAAYs/f5JI_Q7pabM/s1600-h/Gunz412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjI2fyXzryI/AAAAAAAAAYs/f5JI_Q7pabM/s320/Gunz412.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346395627367673634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch Night at the Museum 2 with my sis later. Yes, sorry, Avriel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8492489387258186598?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8492489387258186598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8492489387258186598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8492489387258186598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8492489387258186598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-getting-too-lazy-to-blog-so-ill-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SjIzGxpxheI/AAAAAAAAAYM/rI9kxnHOHrY/s72-c/Gunz402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8145510462131560659</id><published>2009-06-04T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:06:28.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Avriel cabbed FROM HOME to Dawson bustop in her school uniform, wearing her name tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE LAFFED AT HER. WAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh auntie, you come from home still wear school uniform AND NAME TAG for...!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU WORE IT FOR THE WHOLE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for her for like, 45 mins (as usual), before setting off to GBLAH WBLAH to buy a sunflower for Jie Ruru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN IN INDIA K? DON'T COME BACK AND JOIN NATALIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at GBLAH WBLAH (don't want JR to find out where we bought it from...), we were about to go up the escalator, when I heard someone say, "Are these your students as well?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and gave that o.o face at Ms Chee and her friend. Lel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she asked, "Is that sunflower for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just replied with a, "NO." Cause I was too stunned to say anything else other than answer her matter-of-factly-ly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to JR's house, waited for Go WAITING Sherdale for &lt;b&gt;OVER AN HOUR &lt;/b&gt;before receiving a call from her saying that SHE'S NOT COMING!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran into some funny instances there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm typing out the events of today in very brief sentences. I lazy type anything else. IMMA TIRED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8145510462131560659?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8145510462131560659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8145510462131560659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8145510462131560659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8145510462131560659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-avriel-cabbed-from-home-to-dawson.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2021046424160408058</id><published>2009-06-03T10:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:58:31.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHERYNNN'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I love mr tay ttm !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERYNN TYPED THAT. We're currently at the school's comp lab and she's sitting beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tay's writing all about simultaneous equations on the board...lemme type it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pre-requisites&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i)Understand that lines and curves do intersect at certain points or not at all. The points that they intersect are the solution(s) that satisfy both equations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;SIMULTANEOUS EQUATIONS&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Line vs Line (E Maths)&lt;br /&gt;`One interesection point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;1)Elimination&lt;br /&gt;2)Substitution&lt;br /&gt;3)Graphical (usually in paper 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Line vs Curve(A Maths)&lt;br /&gt;`May have more than one intersection points (substitute line into curve)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remainder/Factor Theorem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pre-requisites&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i)Know how to do long division (useful in partial fractions, cubic equations, etc)&lt;br /&gt;(ii)Understand that a polynomial is a string of mathematical expression in terms of an unknown (e.g. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remainder/Factor Theorem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-When f(x) is divided by a linear divisor ax-b, remainder = f(a/b) -&gt; Remainder Theorem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-When f(b/a)=0, that means ax-b is a factor of f(x) -&gt; FACTOR THEOREM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Solving of cubic equations by 'guessing' one factor of f(x) and doing synthetic division (calculator to check)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And coordinate geometry but I'm lazy to copy down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he rants on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Audrey, I see you stuffing yourself with prawn crackers now....and I promised:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY YOU PUNY-BOOBED GIRL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're turning one year older this year, so hopefully your boobs will grow unproportionately less as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP EATING YOUR DAMN CRACKERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days I've been playing tons of GunZ....Can't help it; I love the GunZ community, lel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2021046424160408058?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2021046424160408058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2021046424160408058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2021046424160408058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2021046424160408058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-mr-tay-ttm-cherynn-typed-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-301292459474125447</id><published>2009-05-26T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:21:44.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We're going Dragon Boating soon, which reminds me to upload this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShrE7NZk2tI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5C-Vke52Fr4/s1600-h/Jie+Ru+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339796829689404114" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShrE7NZk2tI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5C-Vke52Fr4/s320/Jie+Ru+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEH HEH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-301292459474125447?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/301292459474125447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=301292459474125447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/301292459474125447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/301292459474125447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-going-dragon-boating-soon-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShrE7NZk2tI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5C-Vke52Fr4/s72-c/Jie+Ru+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-1902020522850379358</id><published>2009-05-24T12:46:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:37:14.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday had so many things happening at one go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was finally the arrival of the outdoor cooking contest. Our food turned out very nice, but our presentation was crap, compared to other schools'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left early to prepare for the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I was really tired, I never once at any point of time during the concert felt like my eyelids were gonna close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got that for the LOTR one, Cats (I think that was the worst) and Winter's Tale, but definitely not for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole concert was so epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nobuo Uematsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ACTUALLY CAME and sat with the audience. He was wearing this traditional Jap suit, I think...can't see from afar, and this white bandana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kick my sis for not deciding to choose the lower deck seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole concert was rather interesting, ending with two encore songs after everyone shouted for it (first was Terra's Theme [just remembered after I heard a snippet of the piano version on Wiki], and final was One Winged Angel, which &lt;strong&gt;Nobuo-san&lt;/strong&gt; joined the choir after saying that he felt like singing to Arnie Roth and ran to join the choir, and is my number one funniest sounding FF song, esp the &lt;em&gt;Sephiroth&lt;/em&gt; parts, which is almost every part...) and Arnie Roth asking what song we would like to have him include into the tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave us five options and chose the two that had the most cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One was from FFV, I think, and the other was FFVII, which was...I forgot. But I voted for that and FFX one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two pplz sitting at the lower deck seats, dressed up as Cloud (whose Buster Sword looked like crap) and Tifa (really fat version of her). They both came from Indonesia. How did I know that? I saw them participating in the game fest cosplay competition later at Suntec later in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually went to the electronics fair to get TVs, and coincidentally saw them there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShkkYeb9AJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/MVbRLnYl16o/s1600-h/DSC01384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339338836130201746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShkkYeb9AJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/MVbRLnYl16o/s320/DSC01384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dud actually came in a Patapon costume...how cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one behind him with that pointy helmet is supposedly the Lich King (of WC3, doh), but he doesn't look like at all. Looks more like Sauron. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to the Lich King is Lelouch (left, of &lt;s&gt;Coke&lt;/s&gt; Code Geass), with his &lt;s&gt;baby&lt;/s&gt; emperor suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next (left) is some idk guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next (left) to the idk guy is Yuko (of xxxHOliC), I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShktlQQJ94I/AAAAAAAAAX0/8ct5A5Sp4LM/s1600-h/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339348951265572738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShktlQQJ94I/AAAAAAAAAX0/8ct5A5Sp4LM/s320/DSC01385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, Cloud and Tifa in a blur...next to Yuko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Shkt_DPgy-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/e5xHqpFP09E/s1600-h/DSC01389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339349394449812450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Shkt_DPgy-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/e5xHqpFP09E/s320/DSC01389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That idiot blocked my view of Shana (Shakugan no SHANA) parading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some guy cosplayed someone from Yu-Gi-Oh as well, but that was crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobuo Uematsu actually held an autograph session...and had to stop at 20 mins cause they had another show at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY STOPPED THE LINE 2 PEOPLE BEFORE ME AND MY SIS #(*&amp;amp;$(*@#&amp;amp;(@*&amp;amp;$*#&amp;amp;$(#*$&amp;amp;(@*#&amp;amp;(&amp;amp;*#^$@&amp;amp;*#^(@*$&amp;amp;)#($*)#($*#)%&amp;amp;*(#&amp;amp;@#%^#%$#*&amp;amp;%)#(*%_$%*(#*$#*&amp;amp;$%#*$%@(*$&amp;amp;@#()*$&amp;amp;#(&amp;amp;$^#(*$&amp;amp;#(*$&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really, really wanna cry now... :&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-1902020522850379358?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/1902020522850379358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=1902020522850379358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1902020522850379358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1902020522850379358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-had-so-many-things-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ShkkYeb9AJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/MVbRLnYl16o/s72-c/DSC01384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-291423931682387874</id><published>2009-05-21T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:30:38.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Submarine</title><content type='html'>Just got home about 1 &amp;amp; and half hours ago...watched the replay of American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that was an effing funny outdoor cooking experience, with ME FINALLY BEING ABLE TO START FIRE WITH ONLY ONE MATCHSTICK! &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great improvement from half the box on Wed. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that Neh Neh was around. She went and bought lunch. AND made the whole outdoor cooking a ridiculously funny and memorable time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than this time round's digging = epik phail, I think that the whole thing was fine. Our food came out rather nice, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think that it would stretch that far, but every spot that I chose for turfing was ALWAYS having hard rocks beneath it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I dug in was a metallic 'clank' sound, and today's area was filled with earthworm [AND rocks]; I unknowingly chopped off half an earthworm's body. It still continued to crawl back in anyway. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through it looked like it was about to rain, so we covered all the turf, leaves, kindlings, twigs, punkszzz, chungkos and w/e, but it didn't rain. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everyone was shouting 'CLEAR UP CLEAR UP' and stuff, Neh tried to finish cooking her potato-with-honey-mushrooms-and-lime mix. We just kept feeding the fire and threw the potato and the other ingredients wrapped with aluminium foil into the fire, while the sky was getting dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would very much like to be able to experience sitting in a vast land completely enshrouded in pure-white snow, and I am sitting on a log, feeding a huge fire in a turf dug out by me, roasting marshmallows and shaded by trees nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were packing up, me Ang Wai Mun and Neh ran in front of &lt;s&gt;teh EGYPTIAN PRINCESS&lt;/s&gt; Sherdale and &lt;s&gt;Ms Toothpick&lt;/s&gt; Jie Ruru and attempted to scare them at three consecutive locations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie Ru claimed that she was 'acting scared' to play along. Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we put down the stuff, Neh ran behind the bend again, and tried to scare S and JR. I ran to the part of wall sticking out from the staircase and the metal thingy (the one you pull down when you wanna close the place) and hid there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I roared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherdale screamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we all (rather, me) ran like 'a drug addict', as quoted from JR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 MORE DAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVE NOT FINISHED THE IDK WHAT CHINESE THINGY, AND I'M GUNNA WRITE CRAP ON IT, IF I CAN EVEN COUGH OUT ANY CHINESE CRAP, WHICH I THINK I AM INCAPABLE OF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinnar time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Choked with soot, I could only hugger my throat briefly. No, seriously, it hurts now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-291423931682387874?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/291423931682387874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=291423931682387874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/291423931682387874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/291423931682387874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/05/submarine.html' title='Submarine'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6718941551882306515</id><published>2009-05-16T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:29:13.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I didn't feel like reading that night, so I went downstairs and watched a half-hour long commercial that advertised an excercise machine. They kept flashing a 1-800 number, so I called it. The woman who picked up the other end of the phone was named Michelle. And I told Michelle that I was a kid and did not need an excercise machine, but I hoped she was having a good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when Michelle hung up on me. And I didn't mind a bit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I think that's gonna be my favourite book of all time, until I read another that beats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk about the other book that I bought, but I'm hoping that it's nice as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite awhile ago I saw that there's gonna be a live action adaption of Blood: TLV. Man, I would wanna watch that, and XMen. Yeah, haven't watched it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my sis said that it wasn't very nice, but idc, still wanna watch. I wanna see how they portray Wolverine in the movie; he's always been my fav character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to Blood. I've always thought that Saya's katana was way cool, and if I ever knew Hitomi Takahashi, the first thing I'd ask her is if it's possible for me to keep the sword she used in her Aozora no Namida MV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to come up with designs better than that, but I phail big time.It's definitely the kewlest sword I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not that I found Blood+ very interesting either, I still wanna watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that book is having a great effect on my sentences, cause I feel like I'm still in the book now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't break out of that world just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, tomorrow's the $1 or 2 or w/e mil race and my dad wants to 'celebrate' it by having a lavish dinner at home while we all sit and watch the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no way I'm letting him bet. He almost always never wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he's trying to bet on the horse that has a high payout, but those are most obviously the suckier ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's hoping to strike it big like the last time, where he betted on an outsider and it came in first and the payout was huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But w/e, all that he's losing now is definitely gonna be more than what he won then, but he doesn't realise that. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'd bet on a horse with at least a slight chance, not the hot favourite, but about 4th or 5th fav. At least you'd have a higher chance of winning back what you lose, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6718941551882306515?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6718941551882306515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6718941551882306515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6718941551882306515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6718941551882306515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-didnt-feel-like-reading-that-night-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-1971209937912519858</id><published>2009-05-07T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:46:50.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vOvd0fCsUB8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vOvd0fCsUB8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Froths at mouth*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna learn the violin...I wanna grow up and play a pure-white grand piano (like the one in the Allegro Cantabile mtv *_*) or a transparent violin solo with an entire orchestra backing me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't think this's the actual battle theme. It's too epic to be just a battle theme, yet again, there's that...pumpy beat in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the violin solo just kills meeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 0oeijlskjfl8378&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected of Nobuo Uematsu. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't know who was the one who contributed more. Uematsu or Hamauzu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;16 MORE DAYS TO GO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday just went to bai bai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma's grave wasn't that...much of a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandpa's grave had a gigantic er, salamander? Lizard? Idk. Amphibian, nearby. I was in my uncle's car, and he wound down the window and started shouting. The amphibian was like, "wtf?" Looked around, then scampered off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my grandpa's grave there were tons of ants, so I took a josstick and started burning them one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all went pop pop pop pop, curled up then died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we burnt the whole heap of hell notes and other stuff where all the ants were, and they were like, 'GAAAAAAAAGH' pop pop pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was telling my sis, "he's gonna recieve tons of ants up there."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-1971209937912519858?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/1971209937912519858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=1971209937912519858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1971209937912519858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1971209937912519858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/05/froths-at-mouth.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-7975420178964127974</id><published>2009-05-02T14:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:48:43.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3s77hR4Osdw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3s77hR4Osdw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be playing that exact same song, once MINDY IS DONE READING MY SCORES. :&gt; But the dude played it slightly faster than the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErqSbcz_9vw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErqSbcz_9vw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the True Light that I claimed that I will be able to play, but so far I only managed up to the second page. The last page is near impossible for me. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna put that song on hiatus, until someone nice comes along and guides me through the last page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last part was definitely made up that dude. And he manages to play the going up A major part thingy with one hand. D:! I need ta use two hands, and even then, it's still not that fluent. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww mend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago I had the stupidest fall of my life. I was coming down after having tuition, and they were making the lift nearby, and there was a step down to the pavement. I saw that the cement looked kinda odd, but yet looked dry; couldn't really tell, it was night time. So I thought, "Is it wet? No, don't think so. Wait, maybe. Anyway, they'd have put cones around it or something if it were wet. Okay, maybe it's dr-WUAAAAAAAHGHGHGHH @&amp;amp;#^* IT'S WET!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by then, my bum was already on the cement, and my other leg bent backwards and my knee scraped the dry cement next to the wet cement. Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it hurts to bend. :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SfvxVlwpa0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/JNvA1gulc4c/s1600-h/Narutoooo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331119937138813762" style="WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SfvxVlwpa0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/JNvA1gulc4c/s320/Narutoooo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone notice chapter 444, page 4, the stick that Pain threw into Naruto...can be viewed in two ways? It's an (accidental) optical illusion. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I viewed the O_O one first, then realised that it's stuck into his stomach, and it's not his ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKWdqZXzSto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKWdqZXzSto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING EPICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE MUSIC! FREAKING EPIC AS WELL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible to fall in love with pixels? x&gt; Lightning = hawt. That bandana guy(voiced by Daisuke Ono, that Itsuki guy. Maggare! xD) = hawt. That pink pigtails girl = hawt. GAH ALL THE PIXELS ARE JUST HAWT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two lady holding hands in there seemed like two Shivas. But they suddenly turned into a motorbike...?? o.o NVM THEY HAWT TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A female version of Cloud is rather disappointing. There is no female version. He's already as gey as a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5AU6ulk9yNo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5AU6ulk9yNo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IFIRIT!!!!!!!!!! If that was his Hellfire that would have been sooo epic. The Crisis Core one was already very epic. It just keeps getting more and more epic. I'll run out of words just trying to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was that playing the harp? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I just love the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that reminds me of my countdown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;22 MORE DAYS TO GO!!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait I can't wait I can't wait I can't wait I can't wait I wish they'd include FF13 but wdev, FFX music still rocks WEWTs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-7975420178964127974?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/7975420178964127974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4445956428581922043</id><published>2009-04-13T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:34:27.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_0eINGyJHz8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_0eINGyJHz8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously lol-ed till my stomach hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4445956428581922043?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4445956428581922043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4445956428581922043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4445956428581922043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DUjbQUp9SR8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DUjbQUp9SR8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scoffs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5256379908591773850?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5256379908591773850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-7143799405919615499</id><published>2009-04-08T21:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:20:15.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHXj3qgFs_k&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHXj3qgFs_k&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OOvqF4ZPDNM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OOvqF4ZPDNM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancer = epik phail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-7143799405919615499?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8733346545585603187</id><published>2009-04-02T18:40:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:51:50.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate all of you.</title><content type='html'>Finally have time (and my keyboard) to sit down and post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start off from last Sat, THE PLAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the play we were passing around biscuits; trying to break them with minimal noise was rather hard, not that I knew anything about it, but I could definitely tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave a piece to little Miss Stick Ho Jie Ru sitting next to me, and in the dark, she asked me what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied her with a duck liver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she replied with a REALLY MEH!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally discovered that it's not, and stuffed the shit sign up my face. I couldn't help but to laff. The sign just appeared queer in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The balloons part of the play was funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that celebrated Kennie's birthday then went home and played Call of Duty 4 on the Wii then slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up the next morning and played Smash Bros. Brawl on the Wii with Kennie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted that whole day away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday...was April Fool's, and I found out about something that raped my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that day, my sis showed me a GO-FIGHT-FANTASTIC! (Azumanga reference) site. I still can't stop laughing at it now...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night we went to Anchorpoint for dinner, and I found a booklet(?)/brochure for the Arts Fest 2009, and I found the page where they showed the DISTANT WORLDS: MUSIC FROM FINAL FANTASY write up, then I took the book and legged it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why but I just felt like running, cause I find it a crime to be able to view anything related to FF for freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee &amp;amp; not on the comppppppppppppppppeeeeeeeee weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 MORE MONTHSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS COUNTDOWN! weWT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:70;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Avliel Ng Ri Min, get well soon! Don't cry. :&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAND! I personally picked out some unglam photos from the outdoor cooking at RVPS that day. :D Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320088867902760786" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTAo2jap1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/71CIEBiAmcE/s320/Sherdale+stoning+lololol.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, come on, it's not the first time we saw her like that. In fact, I think this is the 42nd time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTBAUyn-OI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tk_PqB2_mDY/s1600-h/Jie+Ru+hahahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320089271156603106" style="WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTBAUyn-OI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tk_PqB2_mDY/s320/Jie+Ru+hahahahaha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:D face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTBIX8bLJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/RK3Jb0JQCY0/s1600-h/DSC02588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320089409441967250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTBIX8bLJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/RK3Jb0JQCY0/s320/DSC02588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I need to get my tan...I lost it after I came back from India."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTB7JWzVEI/AAAAAAAAAXE/G4YSjPkeog8/s1600-h/DSC02590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320090281699398722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTB7JWzVEI/AAAAAAAAAXE/G4YSjPkeog8/s320/DSC02590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"One, two, BLOW! Come on soot, cover me!" (Neh neh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTCDfiE-2I/AAAAAAAAAXM/9chw66wlMec/s1600-h/DSC02591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320090425091226466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTCDfiE-2I/AAAAAAAAAXM/9chw66wlMec/s320/DSC02591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Avriel: "Don't want join you lah, I scared later burn my hair again."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTCMjanW6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/r72DjmCdpag/s1600-h/DSC02596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320090580752489378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTCMjanW6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/r72DjmCdpag/s320/DSC02596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Aaaagh, tired, change position."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTCrI7GOJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/MbujP9SMA50/s1600-h/DSC02597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320091106216917138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTCrI7GOJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/MbujP9SMA50/s320/DSC02597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of them look funny, idk why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew, quite alot of things fitted into one post...what to do, haven't posted for so long. I hate all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8733346545585603187?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8733346545585603187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8733346545585603187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8733346545585603187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8733346545585603187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-all-of-you.html' title='I hate all of you.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SdTAo2jap1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/71CIEBiAmcE/s72-c/Sherdale+stoning+lololol.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2670812839251795959</id><published>2009-03-22T22:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:43:04.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ScZKuR8zt5I/AAAAAAAAAWk/J1UbZR20mNc/s1600-h/Kyuubi+6.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316018569110337426" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ScZKuR8zt5I/AAAAAAAAAWk/J1UbZR20mNc/s320/Kyuubi+6.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pencil. Felt tip pen. 'Nuff said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hours to complete. Half an hour of it spent contemplating on whether to outline draft drawing in 2B pencil or felt tip pen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time using a felt tip pen to draw, and I'm personally very satisfied with the final product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my next step to achieving my dream! ( ´з`﴿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2670812839251795959?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2670812839251795959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2670812839251795959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2670812839251795959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2670812839251795959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/03/pencil.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/ScZKuR8zt5I/AAAAAAAAAWk/J1UbZR20mNc/s72-c/Kyuubi+6.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4352585124355651991</id><published>2009-03-16T15:35:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:08:34.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reading Rosario+Vampire, and found that most characters remind me greatly of Bleach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4DwhaXPyI/AAAAAAAAAV8/AkKyZCMy7-w/s1600-h/Definitely+Aizen+material..bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313688742481313570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4DwhaXPyI/AAAAAAAAAV8/AkKyZCMy7-w/s320/Definitely+Aizen+material..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaneshiro Hokuto, definitely Aizen material. Looks, attitude, everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4EL7Z7e5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/lw9h8EIXfnc/s1600-h/Definitely+Ichimaru+material..bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313689213315283858" style="WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4EL7Z7e5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/lw9h8EIXfnc/s320/Definitely+Ichimaru+material..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiria, Definitely Ichimaru material. Looks, character, everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weare.clickpopmedia.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/142-143.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" alt="" src="http://weare.clickpopmedia.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/142-143.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsukune, Hinamori xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc49.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/081/f/9/Moka_Akashiya_by_Migetsu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 456px" alt="" src="http://fc49.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/081/f/9/Moka_Akashiya_by_Migetsu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moka, Inoue.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4HvVL-_GI/AAAAAAAAAWc/mCIWtzW02xc/s1600-h/Kurumu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313693120066419810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4HvVL-_GI/AAAAAAAAAWc/mCIWtzW02xc/s320/Kurumu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kurumu, Matsumoto. xD (she said once she was a G-cup. Kurumu, that is.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4FnmvREJI/AAAAAAAAAWM/C6aep0bvk4Q/s1600-h/Akashiya+Moka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313690788315598994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4FnmvREJI/AAAAAAAAAWM/C6aep0bvk4Q/s320/Akashiya+Moka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inner Moka, Yoruichi. &gt;:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4Geet8wUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ed70ex0Ymyc/s1600-h/Mizore.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313691731055395138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4Geet8wUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ed70ex0Ymyc/s320/Mizore.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mizore, Hitsugaya. xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yukari didn't remind me of anyone, other than Chiyo, but that's Azumanga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4352585124355651991?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4352585124355651991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4352585124355651991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4352585124355651991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4352585124355651991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/03/reading-rosariovampire-and-found-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/Sb4DwhaXPyI/AAAAAAAAAV8/AkKyZCMy7-w/s72-c/Definitely+Aizen+material..bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3413129355028959426</id><published>2009-03-16T14:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T15:32:40.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour de Japon</title><content type='html'>I love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love my sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis sis GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOOK FORWARD TO 23RD MAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got tickets to the DISTANT WORLDS: MUSIC FROM FINAL FANTASY performance GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGHGGHGHGHHHGHGHGHGHGHHGH even though it was sold out on the first two days, and they were physical sales too :D ;D &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LollllllllLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLlllllllllllllllllllll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream of watching Tour de Japon live has finally come true...................................... even though it's only a Singaporean orchestra, it's still guuuuuude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp on Fri and Sat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking up of a game at the last moment, acting as a kind person, stuffing food down throat cause didn't have lunch, running around the whole school looking for a missing member cause SOMEONE kidnapped her, bathing with freaking cold water at 12+, singing Lydia a birthday song while bathing, walking aimlessly around the school while waiting for hair to dry, try to keep awake knowing that the fire drill alarm will ring soon, finally deciding to get some sleep before the fire drill, just about to drift off to sleep THEN THE ALARM RINGS, running out to assemble, going back to bunks to sleep, can't fall asleep for quite awhile, finally falling asleep but keep waking up cause it became too damn cold in the middle of the night, waking up at 6 feeling like there were two hippos hooked onto your eyelids, throwing water bombs at pplz, having your shoe soaked and not being able to change, have your toes all wrinkly, have blisters at the SOLE OF YOUR FOOT(!?), having tons of things to carry home cause WE HAD TO CLEAR ALL OUR BOOKS UNDER THE TABLE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't mind that kind of life. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day during dinner I fell asleep at the table, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Rosario+Vampire till the latest chapter, lol. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po poker face. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3413129355028959426?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3413129355028959426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3413129355028959426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3413129355028959426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3413129355028959426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/03/tour-de-japon.html' title='Tour de Japon'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3653322669062219879</id><published>2009-03-10T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:06:39.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aikotoba wa, afuro to gunso</title><content type='html'>On Sunday I went to MX's house and watched her dad play Hotel 626 there...omfg the part where you were supposed to 'show her the light' by taking photographs of her in a non-lit toilet was damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kept scurrying around the room making funny noises and when you took her, she'll be in a nurse uniform covering her face, and the third time you take her her face will pop right out at you and scream like an elephant being skinned alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had no pupils, and her hair was all over the place, her mouth wide open AAAAAARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the scariest part of the game, and probably also the last part; that lame twist at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this ain't as scary as that show...that one scarred[yes, scarred, not scared] me for 6 months. Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'was called Fragile, and it was...shouldn't taint my blog posts with reviews on horror games/movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am never gonna take part in shot put ever again. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3653322669062219879?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3653322669062219879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3653322669062219879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3653322669062219879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3653322669062219879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/03/aikotoba-wa-afuro-to-gunso.html' title='aikotoba wa, afuro to gunso'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8789814360180478721</id><published>2009-02-27T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:49:58.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*hug* "Lovu~"</title><content type='html'>I wanna dedicate this post to animes that I've been watching recently, cuz I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I just picked shows that have seiyuu's that are linked to one another.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Started from Code Geass: Koshimizu Ami, seiyuu of Kallen, and Kagami of Lucky Star. (and also Eureka seveN and Mai-Otome, but those were wayyyy before I started Code Geass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Lucky Star, Hirano Aya, seiyuu of Suzumiya Haruhi (although I watched the first few eps of it before Code Geass and Lucky star), I revisited the series and got myself to sit down and watch the rest. Didn't find it very attractive when I first started, and didn't really find it that entertaining at the very last episode either, nothing really caught my attention, so idk why it was so popular. I hope that the second series would be much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of the Koshimizu AmiXHirano Aya link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I randomly picked up watching Toradora! and am very glad that I did so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rie Kugimiya, Aisaka Taiga's seiyuu, also Louise from Zero no Tsukaima, which I started watching while waiting for Toradora!(as seen in previous post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT start watching Zero just cause of the lead seiyuu; I came across Zero randomly while looking for top 10 animes, which somehow led to top 10 couples on Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started on Zero, then found that Louise had a very, very strong resemblance towards Taiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked it, and Rie Kugimiya's name popped out. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creativity running thin on writers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prolly the appearance was on the studio's part (both by J.C. staff)but character wise, they're very much the same. Stammers ALOT when nervous, very abusive, short, small, flat-chested, tsundere, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, ay....both are nice but I still prefer Toradora! more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAYYYYYYYY....I'm on cloud nine, man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8789814360180478721?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8789814360180478721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8789814360180478721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8789814360180478721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8789814360180478721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/02/hug-lovu.html' title='*hug* &quot;Lovu~&quot;'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2039316792094610636</id><published>2009-02-19T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T13:17:46.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone needs a shoulder to lean on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SZ1gYlLVZ2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/bKTgg8G_XD8/s1600-h/Lol+%40+Louise.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304501911525091170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SZ1gYlLVZ2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/bKTgg8G_XD8/s320/Lol+%40+Louise.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tis what I call a damn perfect landing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazah....thought that I could watch Zero no Tsukaima while waiting for my Toradora! to come out, but it only lasted me 3 days...even after I tried so hard to spread it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta say, Zero was quite stupid, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had quite alot of unnecessary emotions and sentences that made the whole show seem draggy, but still fun to watch and kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomgwtfbbq I'm turning this blog's posts into anime reviews... MEH WHUDEVA, I'll continue with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TORADORA! is by far one of the best shows that I've watched, apart from AZUMANGA DAIOH (definite first. &gt;:D), Eureka seveN, Nodame Cantabile, Code Geass, and many others, but those are the ones that ain't as nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Star would have been considered nice, had I not watched Azumanga, cuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I like Timotei. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH, the Lucky Star OVA was way funnier than the anime, especially Cherry and the whut's-her-name-the-manga-artist-that-has-delusional-images-of-Yutaka-and-Minami person -- wait, she's Hiyori, just remembered her name, when Hiyori offered Cherry a biscuit. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT TO BE 18 SO THAT I CAN GO BUY ERO-GAMES LEGALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but keep making reference to Konata making reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL LIVE A LIFE LIKE HERS!!! I already partially am: even my sis says so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KONATA IS MY DESTINED ALTER-EGO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the humanoid version; she's the 2-D one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2039316792094610636?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2039316792094610636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2039316792094610636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2039316792094610636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2039316792094610636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/02/everyone-needs-shoulder-to-lean-on.html' title='Everyone needs a shoulder to lean on.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SZ1gYlLVZ2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/bKTgg8G_XD8/s72-c/Lol+%40+Louise.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-9120652433096561160</id><published>2009-02-09T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T13:19:28.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swallow your pride;</title><content type='html'>My mum has this great tendency to contradict whatever feelings she has towards something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, for instance, she used to like those instant Japanese curry packets, and she said that it was really nice, but the second time she ate it, she said she didn't like it. -.-???? She forgot what she felt about the curry the first time, and remembered that she didn't like it so now she doesn't. -.-?!? What a pox?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another just occurred during dinner just now; she used to like the food from this guy whom she felt sold quality food at really cheap and affordable prices for a large quantity of it, but now she's saying that he's expensive and the portion he gives is way too little. What a pox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What a pox" derived from the eraser Teh Infertile Lady gave. It making no sense gives it so much meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate all insects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just sprayed my room to kill a hornet this evening, got it thrown away, went for dinner, came back, saw a stink bug dead, and a giganmongous grasshopper hopping around my room. -.- What a POX!?:.:;@&amp;amp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-9120652433096561160?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/9120652433096561160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=9120652433096561160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/9120652433096561160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/9120652433096561160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/02/swallow-your-pride.html' title='Swallow your pride;'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6496965397808583235</id><published>2009-02-02T21:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:31:49.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avriel is 78 this year.</title><content type='html'>Avriel and I just met again after 20 years; we chanced upon each other at a public tap and immediately started reminiscing right there and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the tap water she splashed at me and rubbed it on my arm and asked her to take a sniff of my arm. She smelled [sp..? smelt? no, that means to melt something together...] my arm then took the tap water and rubbed it on her own arm and asked me to smell, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed, and asked if she used Dove body soap. She laughed, said, "Yes," and asked if I was also using Dove. I laugh-laughed, and said, "Ya, you use the white one, right?" Then she sey, "Ya! YA! You use the dunno-whut night one right??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked me to smell again. The scent of Dove cream body soap wafted up into my nostrils and got stuck there, so I started to choke and died a very tragic death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6496965397808583235?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6496965397808583235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6496965397808583235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6496965397808583235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6496965397808583235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/02/avriel-is-78-this-year.html' title='Avriel is 78 this year.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2516516935797053772</id><published>2009-02-01T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:41:38.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SYUlSj-84oI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hy1Y9kuy4sI/s1600-h/Lol+%40+Haruhi..bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SYUlSj-84oI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hy1Y9kuy4sI/s1600-h/Lol+%40+Haruhi..bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297681537498407554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SYUlSj-84oI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hy1Y9kuy4sI/s320/Lol+%40+Haruhi..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We should give Mikuru a tambourine and let her be stage decoration."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had Pure Geog field trip...ahaha. The frog eggs were so kute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing much to say, other than Nodame Cantabile is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM PATIENTLY AWAITING SEASON 3 FOR NODAME CANTABILE, CODE GEASS (I hope there's one. C.C.! Xing Ke! T_T) AND THE SECOND SEASON FOR SUZUMIYA HARUHI. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2516516935797053772?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2516516935797053772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2516516935797053772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2516516935797053772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2516516935797053772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-should-give-mikuru-tambourine-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SYUlSj-84oI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hy1Y9kuy4sI/s72-c/Lol+%40+Haruhi..bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5002774921601972014</id><published>2009-01-24T13:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T14:00:49.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Getting increasingly lazy to post.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE GOD KNOWS...! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AYA HIRANO (cuz her songz are nicez.)! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE KONATA! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE KONATA'S VOICE! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY NEW BLOGSKIN! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOW I'M STARTING TO HATE SYAORAN CUZ HE LOOKS LIKE SUZAKU! DX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5002774921601972014?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5002774921601972014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5002774921601972014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5002774921601972014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5002774921601972014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/01/getting-increasingly-lazy-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6782306210228224636</id><published>2009-01-14T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:09:21.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nani mokamo so darou? &lt;- lame shiets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I88aejfet4U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I88aejfet4U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA I can't stop laughing at that, the way she says itai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's like, "Cake! Cake! Cake! Pain! Pain!" HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6782306210228224636?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6782306210228224636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6782306210228224636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6782306210228224636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6782306210228224636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/01/nani-mokamo-so-darou-lame-shiets.html' title='Nani mokamo so darou? &lt;- lame shiets.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-780923789520293948</id><published>2009-01-13T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:15:19.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where art thou, happy ending?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SWyh0Tu8tSI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4lEk_Pwd0dI/s1600-h/Keroro+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290781582275949858" style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SWyh0Tu8tSI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4lEk_Pwd0dI/s320/Keroro+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Chinese is boring, therefore I draw on Chinese workbooks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-780923789520293948?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/780923789520293948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=780923789520293948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/780923789520293948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/780923789520293948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-art-thou-happy-ending.html' title='Where art thou, happy ending?'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SWyh0Tu8tSI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4lEk_Pwd0dI/s72-c/Keroro+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-202887519357542195</id><published>2009-01-08T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:55:16.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautiful Record of the Rebellion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The following conversation took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Draws lot from Topic Lottery Machine*&lt;br /&gt;C.C.: Oh? Food that you like.&lt;br /&gt;Kallen: Yours is easy. It's that isn't it? &lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;C.C.: How foolish. That's not possible.&lt;br /&gt;Kallen: It's not!?&lt;br /&gt;C.C.: The word "&lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt;" is so ordinary. It is an insult to such a unique food item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want feedback from everybody on the following:&lt;br /&gt;What sauce do you put on your eggs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-202887519357542195?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/202887519357542195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=202887519357542195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/202887519357542195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/202887519357542195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/01/following-conversation-took-place-draws.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2962761358763112165</id><published>2009-01-06T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T13:23:23.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kame...hame....BAH!</title><content type='html'>Heh, the DBZ movie I mentioned about last year is coming out soon, but I know it's gonna suck like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started The World Ends With You and I can't control Shiki well cause her attack interface is quite confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Neku's interface is screwd up. Usually takes awhile to get the right pins to work and to actually make him run away from enemy swipes but by then I would die wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stick to Crisis Core, when I get the chance to play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH, I re-downloaded and re-inputted Tamagochi into my DS, lol. Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to try Guitar Hero but you gotta buy that stupid additional thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTA not out yet. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to complete Zelda, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that I never like to complete quest games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2962761358763112165?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2962761358763112165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2962761358763112165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2962761358763112165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2962761358763112165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/01/kamehamebah.html' title='Kame...hame....BAH!'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2585844467986240743</id><published>2009-01-01T05:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T05:02:26.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wewt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2585844467986240743?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2585844467986240743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2585844467986240743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2585844467986240743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2585844467986240743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/01/wewt.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-3562590284028223661</id><published>2009-01-01T04:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T04:58:57.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Warcraft is fun happy Cheese-kun day goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-3562590284028223661?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/3562590284028223661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=3562590284028223661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3562590284028223661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/3562590284028223661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-warcraft-is-fun-happy-cheese-kun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-9052144183941518674</id><published>2008-12-28T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:46:53.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang head -&gt;  [HERE.]  &lt;- aim pl0x.</title><content type='html'>2 events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cuzzin's delight.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came. They played. My aunt pwned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; am still depressed over C.C., Okita and I decided to order pizza. I wanted it from Pizza Hut but NOOO my sis felt it was too ex so we ordered from Canadian instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T Cheese-kun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took vids of my aunt trying to dance and it was helluva funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd:&lt;br /&gt;I know where Glenda works. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner just now, we went to NTUC to buy stuffz and I was standing leaning on one of the railings then felt that the lady at the cashier in front of me looked like Glenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I went to the front and yes, it was her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I, "psst" then she gave me that "o.o wut..?" face and then I "=_= gehh..." and then walked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HENDERSON NTUC!!! GO VISIT XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-9052144183941518674?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/9052144183941518674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=9052144183941518674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/9052144183941518674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/9052144183941518674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/bang-head-here-aim-pl0x.html' title='Bang head -&gt;  [HERE.]  &lt;- aim pl0x.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-224191923342163711</id><published>2008-12-26T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:24:13.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...そして...</title><content type='html'>I officially state that I am depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not Evangelion-depression. It's CG-end-C.C.-Kallen-LelouchDie depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression aside; I shall state my happier events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A IPOD NANO FROM MY AUNT WEWTS.&lt;br /&gt;But iTunes suck crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M STARTING CRISIS CORE WEWTS.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL IS STARTING WEW-&lt;br /&gt;and that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keh. Nothing comes to mind when in depressed mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Pizza Hut day. May you all be contented with Cheese-kun. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-224191923342163711?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/224191923342163711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=224191923342163711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/224191923342163711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/224191923342163711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='...そして...'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-9209962921281426344</id><published>2008-12-21T19:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:08:48.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wewts.</title><content type='html'>I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIFA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCKHEART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEWTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.starpulse.com/Photos/Previews/Havocmov001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 604px" alt="" src="http://images.starpulse.com/Photos/Previews/Havocmov001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally came across that pic and felt that she looks like Tifa. Prolly cause of the coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Anne Hathaway...I watched Get Smart in the US for about, 7 times. Twice on the plane, once in aunt's house, once while walking past something I can't remember where..., and thrice on the Disney Cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It showed for every night on the cruise, and since it was mostly kids on board, they censored out quite alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The fat lady that Max danced with's middle finger that she pointed got censored, and so it looked like she was showing her fists &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When the chief was supposed to say, "Holy shit, holy shit..." &amp;amp; etc, it got changed to, "Holy smoke, holy smoke..." &amp;amp; etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wierd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-9209962921281426344?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/9209962921281426344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=9209962921281426344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/9209962921281426344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/9209962921281426344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/wewts.html' title='Wewts.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8986983387556843786</id><published>2008-12-21T14:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:17:04.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG!?</title><content type='html'>Gahahaha....I've fallen in love with a new song...gahaha -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the easiest songs of Dj Max, yet I can't get above 95% for it WTF!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accuracy has never been my forte....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY MY NEW BLOG SONG! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I tell you imeem now has ALOT of damn crap in their player; so much that I had to erase off 15/16th of the copied link in the given box below the song on the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many ad craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, if anyone has the song (First Kiss by Bjj) that's of same clarity or clearer than the one on my blog, please send to me. I can't find anything as clear or clearer than the one on my blog so it pisses me off. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye to Utada Hikaru! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND, I JUST FOUND IT! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just did over 95%. Lol. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I found out where they heard about Billy Talent from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was playing Burnout Legends and poof, Red Flag came out during my road rage. -.- How lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8986983387556843786?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8986983387556843786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8986983387556843786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8986983387556843786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8986983387556843786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/zomg.html' title='ZOMG!?'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-884016404180400935</id><published>2008-12-19T10:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:02:03.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HJ killed me.</title><content type='html'>1. how old will you turn in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;92.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. would you rather love one person or have many relationships?&lt;br /&gt;Keh, I love myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. would you date someone 8 years older than you?&lt;br /&gt;They'd most likely be dead. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. when was the last time you laughed?&lt;br /&gt;Like, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. what were you doing at 4 am this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if I snore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. what's your relationship with the person you last texted?&lt;br /&gt;She's my pet hippo. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. what did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;Eat, play, breathe, move etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. who do you really want to see now?&lt;br /&gt;My sis's PSP. T_T Alvin took it to work. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. will your next kiss be a mistake?&lt;br /&gt;I kiss my dog's head every morning. Zat a mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. who's your last missed call?&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check 3 weeks back. OH Miss Chee. LOL. OMG SHIT MY REFLECTION!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. what's something you really want now?&lt;br /&gt;PSP and iTouch. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. what was your first thought when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;"Holy shit I slept..??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. would you go back in time if you had the chance?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. what something you need to go shopping for?&lt;br /&gt;PSP and iTouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. do you want kids?&lt;br /&gt;I've already got kids - they're named Minn Xuan, Avriel, Jie Ru, Sherdale, Lydia and Natalie. I've got headache taking care of them. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. are you in love with anyone?&lt;br /&gt;My Kon plushie and Bleach shirt, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. how's your heart lately?&lt;br /&gt;It's not with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. when was the last time you slept on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;I sleep on the road every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. is your phone close to you?&lt;br /&gt;No, it's in my room...charging...I think I over-charged it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. what is bothering you now?&lt;br /&gt;This quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. what does your last received text message say?&lt;br /&gt;From Lydia: I just told Habibah that you touched down and she thought you scored a touch down in rugby, just like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;IN&lt;br /&gt;MAI&lt;br /&gt;BUTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. are you listening to music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lalala I'm just a prisoner of love, just a prisoner of loveeeeeeee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. do you like country music?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like countries but I like music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. do you wet toothbrush before toothpaste?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. how is your hair style right now?&lt;br /&gt;MOHAWK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. do you like your first name?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate...but I left it out too long so it's cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. what you sing obnoxiously in the car?&lt;br /&gt;What you obnoxiously talking you? [...I didn't get what I typed either...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. what did you do 15 mins ago?&lt;br /&gt;Help my mum with her stupid digital frame thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. do you think you are a good person?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone says I am; therefore I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. the 1st contact in your phone?&lt;br /&gt;Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. the sweetest person in your life?&lt;br /&gt;My jawbreaker I bought from Disney Land! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. the closest male to you now?&lt;br /&gt;MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. the person your chatting with now?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody...but cousin a few hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. the languages your able to speak?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. the last person whom you screwed?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. one word about your life now?&lt;br /&gt;Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. where do you wish to work?&lt;br /&gt;SQUARE ENIX OR BONES STUDIO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. what are you specially good at?&lt;br /&gt;Farting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. would you date someone younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. who are you 2 yourself?&lt;br /&gt;A delusional kid with a wild imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. do you forgive people easily?&lt;br /&gt;More like, I get angry for awhile then turn too lazy about 5 mins later to bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. which girl is precious to you now?&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...Yoruichi? :D &lt;span style="font-size:0;color:#000000;"&gt;And you...:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. how are you different from other boys?&lt;br /&gt;My banana got chopped off when I was a kid. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. the bad point in yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. the last contact in your hp?&lt;br /&gt;A 6-digit number that's really important to me in case if I wanna run away from home. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. your fav. song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lalala I'm just a prisoner of love, just a prisoner of loveeeeee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. the 2 hated contacts in your hp?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. learn one language in 10 days?&lt;br /&gt;NOT Chinese, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. one gorgeous girl you came across?&lt;br /&gt;Ang moh's. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;And you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. who's your biggest enemy&lt;br /&gt;Teh Flying Dutchman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. which gang do you support?&lt;br /&gt;999 lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. what do you think about gangsters?&lt;br /&gt;I give you banana, want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. proper age to join gang?&lt;br /&gt;My age lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. do you have a blogspot?&lt;br /&gt;Where the heck do you think you're gonna get posted to, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.do you like ppl who smoke?&lt;br /&gt;No lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. what do you think about modelling?&lt;br /&gt;[copying HJ's answer] Chiobus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. given a chance, would you like to be a model?&lt;br /&gt;Chiobus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. whose approval to you usually seek first?&lt;br /&gt;Chiobus! [lol. xD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. what do you wish to be in the future?&lt;br /&gt;Chiobus! [lololol] jk. ANIMATORrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want everybody that views this quiz to do it, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-884016404180400935?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/884016404180400935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=884016404180400935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/884016404180400935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/884016404180400935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/hj-killed-me.html' title='HJ killed me.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2928953915048535120</id><published>2008-12-19T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:17:39.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prisoner of Love. [&lt;-HA]</title><content type='html'>Those two posts pretty much explains whatever I did there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and I Zelda-ed alot wewts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I came back on the yester-yesterday at 12 midnight and couldn't sleep the entire night so me and my mum stayed awake with me playing Zelda and she reading her book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed till about 7am and I started to get hungry cause I supposedly didn't eat breakfast and lunch [according to their time] and wanted to go for Macs breakfast but in the end she wanted to sing and I ate other junk in the fridge so I was full. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read theEureka seveN manga! The characters were so much cuter than in the anime. xD Especially Eureka and Anemone, haahhaahhahahahaha. xDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read till about 7pm, went to bathe, sat on my bed and just blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until 6am this morning, woke up, brush teeth with a toothbrush that belonged to dunno who and has been typing this post until now lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But halfway through writing the previous post I played with the NEW PSP THAT MY SIS BOUGHT [MINN YOU ARE DAMN EFFING LATE CAN], playing Dj Max wewts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to start Diner Dash all over again cause she returned the previous PSP to her friend T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so far in it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the new PSP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S EFFING PINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go start on Evangelion...if only if the Epcot shop had Keroro or Eureka seveN figurines.....T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MINN I STILL WANT MY PSP. LAVENDER COLOURED, PLEASE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2928953915048535120?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2928953915048535120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2928953915048535120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2928953915048535120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2928953915048535120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/prisoner-of-love-ha_19.html' title='Prisoner of Love. [&lt;-HA]'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8573052469481021403</id><published>2008-12-19T07:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:18:53.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prisoner of Love. [&lt;-HA]</title><content type='html'>Finally back amg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To carry on from where I left off in the previous post, we had Thanksgiving dinner after I finished posting [which was Saturday], cause on Thurs we were heading to San Diego to prepare shopping. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back on Friday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh turkey was HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day, I can't remember what we did but I think we actually wanted to wake up early to do morning excercise [adults' idea. -.-] but in the end everyone woke up late lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember on Monday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday...I think we went to Hollywood. Either that or it's Wednesday, cause the next day we had to leave for a flight to go to Orlando but we were late cause of an effing long jam so only my mum and another uncle could go cause they checked in their luggage with their names on before the comp shut down and the rest of us had to take another detour flight to Denver then to Orlando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denver was snowing wewts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walked out of the plane there was smoke everywhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fun kekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a 'reunion' at the Orlando airport and then moved off to our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Greek food at 11pm [but was 8pm at LA so we were hungry] and the place was about to close but the boss said nevermind, he could cook stuff for us and it was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sorta wanna eat it now... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Universal [there are two worlds for Universal] for two days and here are some of the rides I recommend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Islands of Adventure-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spiderman&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hulk [maybe, I didn't take it]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Petradon flyers or sth like that [damn short.]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Popeye and Bluto's thingy [you'll get soaked for this, cause I did. And it was freezing. -.-]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dueling Dragons [might be fun...didn't take it cause no time.]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The others that I took are either not rides or are not fun. ESPECIALLY the Dr. Seuss thingy that I dunno why they wanted to take. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like one part, there was supposed to be some character lying down on the water and fishing, but I saw a duck landing on it and it started to shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Universal Studios-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Revenge of the Mummy or sth like that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Simpsons ride&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Men In Black [so so...]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Animal Actors [so cute.]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They couldn't stop laughing at the Mummy ride thing, cause they said that in the ride they kept shouting mummy for help. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we didn't know it was a roller coaster; we happily put our bags into lockers and thought that it was gonna be a walk through exhibition like the last time 5 years ago in LA but it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was dark so you couldn't really see anything and you'd be too busy holding on to the handles and screaming GAHHHHHHHH cause you'd be going up really steep climbs and really sharp plunges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one part it stopped and a voice came on saying, "The ride has come to an end. Please ensu- MUAHAHAHA it's not over yet..." then we moved backwards and continued going up and plunging down over and over again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN it finally comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next four days were spent at Disney Land and the greatest thing about there was that I BOUGHT A KON PLUSHIE AND BLEACH SHIRT AMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY EVEN HAD FF7 FIGURINES AND FRAULEIN REVOLTECH SERIES FIGURINES OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DIED FROM A NOSEBLEED IN THERE -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to buy an FF7 figurine but I couldn't decide between Vincent and Red XIII with Cait Sith. After awhile I started considering Yuffie as well. -.- Then I saw Sephiroth was printed on the box behind the figurines and so I considered Sephiroth as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I started to think of Tifa and started to consider her as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I didn't buy any cause my mum didn't think they were 'useful'. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 BUCKS FOR EACH AMG ALL ORIGINAL FROM JAPAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis is deciding to go to Japan, though, so I would DEFINITELY GO AND HUNT ZEM DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEWTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they even had Yotsuba figurines!!! So sad no Azumanga Daioh ones, but Yotsuba looks like Chiyo anyway. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEWTSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Momentarily high here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rides at Disney Land were hardly exciting cause they were mostly catered to kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mum actually liked High School Musical even though she had never watched it before but she claims that she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood for quite awhile, watching the HSM performance, even though they weren't even the original cast or sth wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, the only roller coaster we took there was Expedition Everest and it really was quite fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rated the top attraction of Disney Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still not as scary as Mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Disney Land we went on the Disney Wonder cruise and did stuff then came back and shopped till we dropped at the outlets there and then we came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8573052469481021403?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8573052469481021403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8573052469481021403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8573052469481021403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8573052469481021403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/prisoner-of-love-ha.html' title='Prisoner of Love. [&lt;-HA]'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4741352570710564643</id><published>2008-12-03T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:58:21.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mekeaklaak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm heare in USA in an aunt's house [well, not mine, but still call aunt, right...?] and we're watching National Treasure but I'm not interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already been a week since we've arrived here in LA [and a week since the effing horrible plane ride in which I had a really bad motion sickness and had stomach upset wtf United Airlines sucksucksuck] and we did nothing but shopshopshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz Thanksgiving was last Thursday and the next day was Black Friday which was an ULTIMATE nation-wide sale WEWT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I hate shopping, but my mum allowed me to buy tons of stuff so me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get a iPod iTouch here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING DAMN CHEAPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend bought a Acer laptop for USD 350 BUCKS OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 10 laptops in the store was on sale and he got 1 of those 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the store at like, 2am, after shopping from 10pm [cuz Black Friday sales started at around that time] and there were already 9 people camping there, lining up to wait for the shop to open at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worse than Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched a cantonese drama here, too. Just watched the last episode yesterday. We started on the very first day we came here, and it's quite nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called Moonlight Resonance [...??]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, maybe it was okok only but there was one reason why I watched all the way. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THe kid living here has got Xbox 360 and the entire [almost. Just missing one more guitar for the bass] Rock Band set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like da drum set. Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought my DS here and now I'm addicted to The Legend of Zelda: Phantom Hourglass, though it's damn effing scary cause I gotta get the last sea chart from the temple and the Phantoms are so damn scary and I've only got effing 20 minutes in my Hourglass I died thrice in there [twice revived by purple potion] and so now I'm scared to continue in the Temple lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just going around looking for treasure to salvage and hopefully get more sand for my Hourglass or go fishing or go collect ship parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued playing Pokemon and FF3 too, cuz I just recently decided to configure the hacks built into the R4 program and guess that it might kinda be fun to hack but it's actually quite the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except Pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For FF3 it's more boring cause I completely forgot where to go next. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go Zelda now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I ACTUALLY BANKAI-ED AT 5.58PM HERE.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4741352570710564643?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4741352570710564643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4741352570710564643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4741352570710564643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4741352570710564643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/12/mekeaklaak.html' title='Mekeaklaak'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-7852144193909078132</id><published>2008-11-25T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T01:13:05.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyaaaaaa~</title><content type='html'>Last post before I leave at like, 4am for US...amg. I'm definitely gonna get jet lag later, but ah, what the heck, stocking up on games for my DS is way worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just bought the last and final book of the Matantei Loki Ragnarok series.... :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna read it on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum asked me to bring along my lit book to read there, so I did. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks nice anywyay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOOGASHAKAHOOGASHAKA HOO HOO HOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-7852144193909078132?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/7852144193909078132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=7852144193909078132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7852144193909078132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7852144193909078132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/kyaaaaaa.html' title='Kyaaaaaa~'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2348324423306201559</id><published>2008-11-24T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:11:50.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!!</title><content type='html'>Kyaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that there are others out there that actually love Yoruichi ALOT ALOT ALOT (as much as I do) and would actually make a DECENT blogskin of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoruichi-sannnnnnnnnn~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2348324423306201559?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2348324423306201559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2348324423306201559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2348324423306201559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2348324423306201559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='!!!!'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6087519148514850684</id><published>2008-11-23T14:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T14:19:09.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This early morning (2am+) was the Man U &amp;amp; A Villa match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0-0 WTF!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Last few minutes everyone was pushing very hard to score goals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I WAS AT THE EDGE OF MY SEAT MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LITERALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cause all my clothes I'm gonna bring for my trip were sprawled all over the seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But it was a very exciting match, that I gotta say. Everyone was really trying their best to attack and defend (reminds me of GunZ...after I post this I'm gonna play. MUAHAHA), esp Van DER SARARAR; (forgive me, I can't remember the following players and all that stuff cause I was sorta drowsy) One AV guy was gonna kick into the goal, but one Man U guy kicked it up, then one Man U guy (think Ferdinand? Or Vidic? Someone with an almost bald head) headed the ball away from the goal, then VanVan RUSHED and dived for the ball, then his whole body slid out of the field, except his hand, which he used to hold the ball in the field, then some idiotic AV guy came running and tried to kick it out of his hands so they get corner, but VanDS held on tightly to it and the AV guy that tried to kick it almost tripped. Ahahaha. LOSER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LEWWWWWWWWSAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWSERRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now presenting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kazuki's guide for dummies to finding out who's home and who's not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See if Ronaldo gets jeered by almost the entire stadium or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jersey colour (ofc. But not 100% fool-proof. xD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Works every time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Like for that match, I determined that AV was home cause CR got subbed out for Anderson, and the entire stadium jeered as he walked off the field.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Watched while cuzzins played silent Mahjong behind me cause both my parents slept and they're right in the next room from where we were.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I tried to help my sis but obviously I couldn't cause whatever that she taught me about Mahjong the last time went down the drain cause nothing got into my head then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, er, before that was playing Sims, but I guess that's irrelevant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Match ended at 3...watched them play MA JIANG for another hour then sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Just now, for the first time in my life (probably), I was alone in a room with my father for more than 15 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We were watching horse racing and deciding on which few horses to bet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Out of 3 that I chose, 1 won, so after that we decided to stop betting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;BUT MY SCORE'S BETTER THAN HIS, ALMOST EVERYTHING HE BET ALL LOSE. BWAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Gunz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6087519148514850684?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6087519148514850684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6087519148514850684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6087519148514850684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6087519148514850684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/gagh.html' title='GAGH'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4479290640715727435</id><published>2008-11-21T18:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:52:10.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MINN! I FOUND THIS VIDEO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN EFFING FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEMI KICKS LIKE A 3 YEAR OLD KID!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy. :] (I certainly did. Remember to wait till 2 mins + for the ball attack!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fx5_9ybTuB0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fx5_9ybTuB0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She damn loser; her concert got people throw ball at her. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when she kick got this, 'konk' sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when she started trying to go into 'rock mode' on her guitar, all she did looked like she was humping her guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her singing is like, damn crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words alone cannot express how sucky she sings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-4479290640715727435?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4479290640715727435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4479290640715727435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4479290640715727435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4479290640715727435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/minn-i-found-this-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6899646429960281991</id><published>2008-11-20T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:09:28.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Btw, I changed blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorta nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet not very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Average, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT SUPERWOMAN IS DAMN NICE!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, back to the blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to change so many things and add in tons of things; the given script didn't even have blockquote or archives list! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to add them in myself! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even had to take out the navigation bar above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also had to change the font colours cause it looked so damn ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to learn the way of the aunties - complaining!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Btw, it was your birthday yesterday (19th), my dear friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Even though you've been gone for a few years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you'll forever remain in all our hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'll never forget you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You're right in my garden. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6899646429960281991?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6899646429960281991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6899646429960281991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6899646429960281991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6899646429960281991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/btw-i-changed-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2976377627561118764</id><published>2008-11-20T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:04:55.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:O:O:O:O:O</title><content type='html'>I finished reading book 6!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I took the same time I take to read a 400+ pages English book!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 whole day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even needed a bookmark!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finished reading 6 I went on to 7 (Eng translated) and finished it in 15 mins. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Chinese sucks bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2976377627561118764?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2976377627561118764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2976377627561118764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2976377627561118764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2976377627561118764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/ooooo.html' title=':O:O:O:O:O'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-1373211809408319821</id><published>2008-11-16T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:03:31.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh.</title><content type='html'>OMG! I actually managed to read 1 page of book 6 understanding EVERYTHING that they said!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY CHINESE HAS DEFINITELY IMPROVED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm reading it damn, damn slowly. Amg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I keep getting distracted, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-1373211809408319821?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/1373211809408319821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=1373211809408319821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1373211809408319821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1373211809408319821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/argh_16.html' title='Argh.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-4113331619624294801</id><published>2008-11-16T23:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:13:08.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm so happy. I bought a few Matantei Loki books for myself. After searching for it for so long on the net and still not finding anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Hemuloki scanlations; the site has problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my book 6 is in Chinese. I'm gonna die reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;If you love a person, let them go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;If they come back, they're yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;If they don't, they never were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;You never came back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;even after I waited so long just for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I guess that just proves that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;nothing was ever meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;All I can do now is to wish you the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;in everything that you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Lead a good life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;hope everything'll go smoothly for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll get over you someday.&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/5477921332468077613-4113331619624294801?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/4113331619624294801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=4113331619624294801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4113331619624294801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/4113331619624294801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/argh.html' title='Argh.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2180364551082661005</id><published>2008-11-15T13:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:21:58.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:250%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELL YEAH, I'M BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Vietnam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to talk about it. But was kinda fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning had my last and final art class of the year (finally).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I was on the bus home from art class, and the auntie came onto the bus to check our cards. She took mine, and saw that mine had a neoprint on the part where my face was supposed to be, then she started lecturing me about how I shouldn't put and blah blah. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today an uncle came and check. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was, "Gawsh, not another lecture pleaseeee."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flinched as I passed him my card, then heaved a great sigh of relief when I saw that he just took it, checked it, and went on to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for wedding dinner later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate formal wear, k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2180364551082661005?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2180364551082661005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2180364551082661005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2180364551082661005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2180364551082661005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/hell-yeah-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6254948070908431821</id><published>2008-11-03T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:46:39.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF</title><content type='html'>I used to think that those Taiwanese/Hong Kong-ese/Singaporean/Korean dramas which has one of the characters fall very ill [usually fever] and they start lying in bed giving out funny sounds and twitching like mad very exaggerated, but I just found out that all the symptoms are actually true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just discovered it yesterday while I was playing GB with my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sultry night air suddenly turned dead cold and my whole body started to twitch like mad. Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I halfway playing GB and my hands shaking like mad, so I couldn't hold onto the spacebar accurately and missed quite alot of shots. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I went to a cold country and felt cold, I liked to strain my jaw muscles then it would chatter, but they were really small and soft chatters and was really tiring to do, but this time they started chattering uncontrollably and it was so sweet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the sound man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So amazing. A few moments before I was feeling damn warm, I was actually sweating abit, but suddenly turned really cold and start TWITCHING ALL OVER HJALKHJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweat-ted alot during the night even with the air con on. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum had to wake me up to change my shirt cause it was all drenched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and these are the times where I love my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept with only the fan on at first cause I was really cold, and at 2 am she came into my room and asked if I was feeling ok. And she still has work tomorrow at like, 8-9+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I said that it was getting real hot and she turned on the aircon for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she started telling me the positions of the F1 race she was watching then, but nothing went into my head. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She actually took half day leave from work too cause I only woke up at about 11+ in the afternoon, cause I guess she didn't really want to leave the house until I was ok, but yet again, she probably slept quite late last night and couldn't be bothered to wake up early, so... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing it's the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to go for drum prac today, but my fever shot up to 40 deg. and I had lots of trouble moving around cause I didn't eat enough cause I didn't have much appetite. I wanna go tomorrow, though. Performance. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it went to 40 I was wondering when I was gonna spout nonsense, and finally, I did. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started talking to my mum about how I once saw this rainbow with a leprechaun sitting on it, and he came down to give me a pot of gold. Then I was rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started buying tons of things, like millions of pineapples and swords, and also bought tons of Cadiallacs for my whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started to ask her if I could have a spin in my Cadiallac now, but she told me that I had to wait until I was 18 and that I had to work to earn that money to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I told her that I was already 65 and I was damn effing rich cause a gypsy bought a caravan from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, jk. I wished I said all that, cuz it'll be so damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just slept my 40 away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had damn wierd dreams, so I guess that makes up for the nonsense that I wished I had spouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everyone usually has wierd dreams...so I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Natalie's. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the doc and found out that it's stomach flu. -.-?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum suspects is from the 'SEE HAM' that I ate yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to sue the guy but my mum didn't allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards I'll look at dramas with ill people from a whole new perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6254948070908431821?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6254948070908431821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6254948070908431821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6254948070908431821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6254948070908431821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/wtf.html' title='WTF'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5934749227613908407</id><published>2008-11-02T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:04:18.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a love story, baby just say, "Meh."</title><content type='html'>....I need a holiday's resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday's resoultion:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop playing GunZ past 12 midnight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep at 10 everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not turn off alarm after first ring.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wake up after first alarm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not go back to sleep after first alarm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep at 8 if gonna wake up at 8 to allow 12 complete hours of daily shuteye.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get Gunbound skills back. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yeah @ the Gunbound thing. Reminiscing my primary school days by playing it again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw maw gawsh I grew damn effing rusty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't predict where my Boomer's shots would go anymore. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stick to Aduka for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why I stopped playing: [since I remember it now I gotta write it down, before I forget next time.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;GB changed to World Championship.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played and played, then got bored.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kennie introduced IGunZ [International Gunz, not Ijji Gunz, which is current.]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;IGunz had virus so stopped playing any games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The 'going back to sleep after first ring' thing is quite the main reason why I'm late for &lt;strike&gt;almost&lt;/strike&gt; every event in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second reason's cause there's just too many damn things in my holiday schedule that I can't really keep up cause I'm used to the free and easy lifestyle but I guess I gotta change cause I'm trying to implement a &lt;em&gt;studyholic &lt;/em&gt;kind of lifestyle on myself to prepare for Pure Geog and Pure Sciences. Eek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been dedicating quite a few drawings to Shizuru X Natsuki cuz I love their love. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get reminded of them when I'm doing work too so I drew them on my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most likely my book would cover them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pwnzar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving for Vietnam on the 9th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was the briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited. Kinda. Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We taking Singapore Airlines! Guides taking Budget! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minn, I'm still waiting for my PSP! D:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5934749227613908407?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5934749227613908407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5934749227613908407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5934749227613908407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5934749227613908407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-love-story-baby-just-say-meh.html' title='It&apos;s a love story, baby just say, &quot;Meh.&quot;'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-7085483341455799310</id><published>2008-10-24T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:52:09.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh meh~</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to Wayne Rooney, Jia Yin and Me. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. With regards to the previous post, Azumanga Daioh pwns all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-7085483341455799310?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/7085483341455799310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=7085483341455799310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7085483341455799310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7085483341455799310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/meh-meh.html' title='Meh meh~'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6626492932569099168</id><published>2008-10-23T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:10:27.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"愛してるよ."</title><content type='html'>Haaa...it's today..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished Mai-Otome Zwei, k. HiME definitely nicer lor. Otome kinda boring. -.- Actually, both also okok only. EUREKA SEVEN FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy post lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I just wish I could say, "誕生日おめでとう" to you, but I've gotta accept reality and live with it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so all I can say is, g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;okouun o inorimasu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tsutomete kudasai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;(Sorry, if any one of you find this, I put it in Jap so that hopefully no one can understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's sorta like my diary, since I wouldn't bother to write down anything I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so, yeah. I'm gonna dig this post up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;years, years later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and by then, I hope I'll be able to laugh at all of this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;that I would laugh at my feelings that I'm currently feeling now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;That's all I wish for.)&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/5477921332468077613-6626492932569099168?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6626492932569099168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6626492932569099168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6626492932569099168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6626492932569099168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='&quot;愛してるよ.&quot;'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-5123408771606449106</id><published>2008-10-17T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T13:51:20.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause I'm dying just to say,</title><content type='html'>Haven't posted anything for quite awhile cause I was busy watching Mai-HiME, and I was also kinda lazy to type out my thoughts. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's my first thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting an awful lot of bruises/injuries and illnesses recently. -.-&lt;br /&gt;On Mon, I just fell....in an AWFULLY STUPID WAY wtf, and got a swell of baluku! for just a small fall like that... -.-? Then Nat banged my head against the wall. -.-? And I just recovered from a cold not long ago and then I suddenly have another...? Then a few days later I don't...??? Then on Wed I had a stomach ache...??? And I've got this real big ulcer in my mouth (2, actually) so I can't exactly talk properly so if I don't really talk to you don't get me wrong it's just cause I don't really wanna talk cause it hurts alot and I can't even eat properly. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second thought:&lt;br /&gt;I suck at guns in GunZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I wanna go play GunZ now bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-5123408771606449106?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/5123408771606449106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=5123408771606449106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5123408771606449106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/5123408771606449106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/cause-im-dying-just-to-say.html' title='Cause I&apos;m dying just to say,'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6949418531960545234</id><published>2008-10-12T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:22:07.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What hurts the most, was being so close ,</title><content type='html'>Just finished chiong-ing My-HiME manga in the past few hours. Kinda nice. I wanna move on to the anime now. MUAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Love Love Shield...!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6949418531960545234?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6949418531960545234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6949418531960545234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6949418531960545234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6949418531960545234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-hurts-most-was-being-so-close.html' title='What hurts the most, was being so close ,'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2024870254854732833</id><published>2008-10-11T16:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:57:15.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna burn the whole day down ,</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Dargon Boat was Hot ! :DThe weather was hot, the girls were hot, and and and,&lt;br /&gt;the guys there were damn hot !! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Wong HM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Btw, you spelt 'dragon' wrongly. HA, TYPO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, today had dragon boating and I'm sunburnt. Ha, arne't I always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never expected to get wet, but everyone started splashing each other when our boats were near so we got drenched, eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a teachers' boat and MRS DASS was on it. AHAHA. Before the event we were all guessing that she wasn't gonna take part and that she was just gonna stay on land and watch from afar but apparently we were WRAWNG and she was rowing, rowing, rowing, sprayed, sprayed, sprayed and she got wet. Aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee's wife came. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie Min came and we all hugged her so she got wet. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday had drum practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday also had drum practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading Flame of Recca manga now...yes, again. But I've never read the english translation before. All I had was Chun Kit's chinese books last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're still collecting dust on my shelf, ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never read the first few volumes cause he only had book 11 onwards, and the drawing is sucksucksucksucksuck. Worse than mine lah. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to take this pic on the bus. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SPBtrjh2SaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/QweD29Pz4II/s1600-h/DSC01063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255821360180382114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SPBtrjh2SaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/QweD29Pz4II/s400/DSC01063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took another one of her but she deleted it, and she thought that she had gotten rid of all pictures I had of her, BUT SHE IS WRAWNG. MUAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM THE GOD OF STEALTH/UNGLAM PHOTO TAKING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-2024870254854732833?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/2024870254854732833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=2024870254854732833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2024870254854732833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/2024870254854732833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-wanna-burn-whole-day-down.html' title='I wanna burn the whole day down ,'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SPBtrjh2SaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/QweD29Pz4II/s72-c/DSC01063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-7968826856494335846</id><published>2008-10-08T00:19:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:38:40.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this , HAHA.</title><content type='html'>Man. Today was a nice day. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Minn's house to watch Southpark and eat lunch then went to East Coast to cycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycle halfway then go to the rocks dividing a small weenie part of the sea and sat on the rocks and screamed out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuO7FH7mOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/aHXGLGoBxpU/s1600-h/DSC01048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254450535896684770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuO7FH7mOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/aHXGLGoBxpU/s400/DSC01048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuPjMjhsnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/nnHVQPsRsHY/s1600-h/DSC01046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254451225086243442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuPjMjhsnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/nnHVQPsRsHY/s400/DSC01046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some dud fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuPx0U602I/AAAAAAAAAP4/EHlgpdcUdT4/s1600-h/DSC01049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254451476280562530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuPx0U602I/AAAAAAAAAP4/EHlgpdcUdT4/s400/DSC01049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254452155164327026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuQZVXa_HI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6Mg6OUE72lo/s400/DSC01055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuQk0TlCMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/xiAPC6EOIhE/s1600-h/DSC01058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254452352448268482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuQk0TlCMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/xiAPC6EOIhE/s400/DSC01058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Avriel. Took. That. It's Minn's specs, btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuQ2tKZHzI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nmN5qqGmi3M/s1600-h/DSC01060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254452659768336178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuQ2tKZHzI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nmN5qqGmi3M/s400/DSC01060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minn's dad's shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc73ded256008b10" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc73ded256008b10%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329940248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB6D08EE00986D14C2E2399E13761D68DC595F74.68D023E6D7566FE64047F2A587D561BE658EB923%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc73ded256008b10%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqkSM5gz0VLOXL9ZrJ_DAGKzGtQA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc73ded256008b10%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329940248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB6D08EE00986D14C2E2399E13761D68DC595F74.68D023E6D7566FE64047F2A587D561BE658EB923%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc73ded256008b10%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqkSM5gz0VLOXL9ZrJ_DAGKzGtQA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3800f76b9eb8bf45" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3800f76b9eb8bf45%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329940248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72DA2CB82773AED4C3ED0C354B1AAD05B442A836.142526BEE74FF183F39003E03E396803FEA97481%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3800f76b9eb8bf45%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjWfgqFSVPTuT0fDcWwyLQ19ua0U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3800f76b9eb8bf45%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329940248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72DA2CB82773AED4C3ED0C354B1AAD05B442A836.142526BEE74FF183F39003E03E396803FEA97481%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3800f76b9eb8bf45%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjWfgqFSVPTuT0fDcWwyLQ19ua0U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wull, we were screaming so don't expect us to hit the correct notes. Yeah. My throat pain. There was another one but it's not with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I wanna sleep. I'll post the funny things tomorrow. I mean, later, today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Btw, THIS PICTURE MAKES ME LAUGH LIKE SHITZXZXZ. I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING AT IT. I STILL AM NOW. HAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuaCgketNI/AAAAAAAAAQY/0gwCS6H41LI/s1600-h/AVRIEL+HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254462758151173330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuaCgketNI/AAAAAAAAAQY/0gwCS6H41LI/s400/AVRIEL+HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That pose was somewhere in the first video...haha. She looks damn wierd I dunno why!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I saw the pic on the MRT while heading back, and I laughed damn loud and long. I think everyone was staring at me cause I kept banging the floor. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EDITING NAOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok yeah, so for the first vid, soz for the long wait at the start. We only knew how to sing the chorus. :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jie Ru was at the road far, far away and she still heard us. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went through lots of thorny mimosas just to get to that place, when there was another entrance that had fresh cut, clean grass that we didn't use. -.- So we scratched ourselves for nothing. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The second vid was supposed to be This Is Me by Demi Lovato, but the moment I said Lovato, Avriel started shouting tomato over and over again. -.- And in the end we realised half of the time was already taken up cause my memory card had no more space.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The vid's on Rica's phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that, went back to Minn's house to get our bags, then they went home while I stayed til' 10 to watch Southpark. MUAHAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The episodes watched were damn funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;For one, at the start of the show, Cartman bet with Kyle that everyone that died would shit out everything cause their spchinter (however you spell it) muscles would relax and all the shit would fall out but Kyle didn't believe. So, throughout the whole show, everyone that died gave out shit. A new Wall Mart (original is WalMart, but it's a lame show, so, yeah.) came into town. People kept buying from it cause of it's great discounts and everything. It put the town people out of business. The boys killed it. It was shrinking and shrinking, then before it completely disappeared, it farted and shit came out. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Another one was also funny but it's too long a story to explain it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Bewbs! Bewbs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok, I'm lazy to post the happenings at Vivo and during exam, so, leave it out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'M BORED OUT OF MY MIND AT HOME. MY SIS DOESN'T ALLOW ME TO PLAY THE GTA SHE JUST GOT. DAMN.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I only touched it once. D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was a hella short time, but it was hella fun. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I went around punching and killing people for their munny, hijacked cars and ran over people, and I went into the Pizza Hut and took the fire extinguisher and extinguished everybody, then killed them by knocking them with it. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Awwwwwwwwww mendddddddd I wanna play GTAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-7968826856494335846?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3800f76b9eb8bf45&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc73ded256008b10&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/7968826856494335846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=7968826856494335846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7968826856494335846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/7968826856494335846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-people-wait-lifetime-for-moment.html' title='Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this , HAHA.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOuO7FH7mOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/aHXGLGoBxpU/s72-c/DSC01048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8260500441878795191</id><published>2008-10-06T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:34:26.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shuhwfo48r.</title><content type='html'>I'VE GOT A SWEET NEW BLOGSKIN. I must say, it's done preeeetty well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I dunno why there's problems in the navigations. It's supposed to react when you mouse over, but now it doesn't. Gotta solve that tomorrow. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...I should type all the funny things tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esp what happened at Vivo and during exam today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-8260500441878795191?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/8260500441878795191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=8260500441878795191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8260500441878795191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/8260500441878795191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/shuhwfo48r.html' title='Shuhwfo48r.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-464308315952015477</id><published>2008-10-04T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T00:38:18.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In my dreams I always see you soar across the sky ,</title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOOOOO, I JUST FOUND OUT ABOUT SOMETHING. AHAHAHHAHAHAHA. SWEEEEET! AAAH I NEVER KNEW MANZXZXZ. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy bithday, Sherdale &amp;amp;  WK. :]&lt;/span&gt; Both turning 14 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm lazy to post anything else now, so here are peakchures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOeUphU9rFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/5-rHguzEnac/s1600-h/DSC01031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253330931392818258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOeUphU9rFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/5-rHguzEnac/s400/DSC01031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH. It was so tiring uploading that. I'll upload the rest when I feel like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-464308315952015477?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/464308315952015477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=464308315952015477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/464308315952015477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/464308315952015477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-my-dreams-i-always-see-you-soar.html' title='In my dreams I always see you soar across the sky ,'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOeUphU9rFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/5-rHguzEnac/s72-c/DSC01031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-6615033038382073668</id><published>2008-10-02T19:20:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:44:23.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shuweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSvtqLBZHI/AAAAAAAAAOo/rPC6e_6YL2k/s1600-h/EPIC+PHAILURE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252516264370332786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSvtqLBZHI/AAAAAAAAAOo/rPC6e_6YL2k/s400/EPIC+PHAILURE.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D I think it could be considered a good thing, and it happened todayyyyyyyyyy yehu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, there's been tons of coincidental incidents occuring. And I mean ALOT. Lot lot. Really lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to name all the incidents. Too many to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today art was crap lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my final piece. I hate every art exam piece I do. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well. Here's the gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxAZsv7KI/AAAAAAAAAOw/13UpSH0YSos/s1600-h/Gunz117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252517685877533858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxAZsv7KI/AAAAAAAAAOw/13UpSH0YSos/s400/Gunz117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxQySc4TI/AAAAAAAAAO4/fmTDP96EShQ/s1600-h/Gunz126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252517967356027186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxQySc4TI/AAAAAAAAAO4/fmTDP96EShQ/s400/Gunz126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxc0fJOBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VXf6ILQYDYU/s1600-h/Gunz132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518174104565778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxc0fJOBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VXf6ILQYDYU/s400/Gunz132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxjtAXYnI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Fy2ABQWp0Q0/s1600-h/Gunz133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518292355506802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxjtAXYnI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Fy2ABQWp0Q0/s400/Gunz133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxrTvht2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wZo1KJu76rw/s1600-h/Gunz135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518423012947810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSxrTvht2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wZo1KJu76rw/s400/Gunz135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSx3K9taQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gwv_9r5rq9k/s1600-h/Gunz138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518626814945538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSx3K9taQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/gwv_9r5rq9k/s400/Gunz138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've gone back to hacking again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most amazing thing is that I'm playing and tomorrow's Science and I haven't even finished studying but I can't be bothered or bring myself to touch those books (boobs. HAHA. Jk. -.-) aw maw gawsh what's happening to my supposed exam study mood!? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's my turn to get a sexy voice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-6615033038382073668?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/6615033038382073668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=6615033038382073668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6615033038382073668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/6615033038382073668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/shuweet.html' title='Shuweet.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOSvtqLBZHI/AAAAAAAAAOo/rPC6e_6YL2k/s72-c/EPIC+PHAILURE.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-76899175712817280</id><published>2008-10-01T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:49:48.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget, don't forget, about my birthday. xD</title><content type='html'>My mum just bought more Macs hotcakes this morning. -.- Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished my art prep yesterday. WOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-76899175712817280?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/76899175712817280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=76899175712817280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/76899175712817280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/76899175712817280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-forget-dont-forget-about-my.html' title='Don&apos;t forget, don&apos;t forget, about my birthday. xD'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-2809951877484801228</id><published>2008-09-30T15:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:30:19.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somwhar ooey uuent wrawng...in typing. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/39/Kimi_Raikkonen_2008_Singapore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/39/Kimi_Raikkonen_2008_Singapore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken damn nicely. Raikkonen's Ferrari. Sad he crashed, huh. It was the 58th round and he was 5th!? 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It's been quite a long time since it rained and it's not when I'm in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all drenched and an aunty at the bus stop kept staring at me and asked me if I had an umbrella but obviously I didn't but even if I had I probably wouldn't use it either cause it's raining so damn heavily and I get to walk under it I love the rain so much I want the monsoon rains to come again so it'd rain really heavily everyday and I'll get to walk and lie on the grass while feeling the rain on my skin (reminds me of the song, yes, the very gay one: "Feel the rain on your skinnn no one else will feel it for you etc etc) and it'll feel so comfortable like I'm bathing but I get to lie down while bathing and I don't have to move my hands to apply any shampoo or soap or wdv but just lie there and fall asleep I fell even more sick but hell I don't give a damn about it cause it's definitely 100% worth it probably could have been yesterday's chilli and ginger on my chicken rice too and all of their soups but ah what the heck I love the rain rain rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Not using any punctuation's very fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Macs for breakfastttttttttttttttttttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a long time since I've had hotcakes...the last time I had was when I was what, P6...?? I can't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe so nice hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was watching the F1 race on Sunday. Nakajima Kazuki made it to 8th position! YEHU! I only support him cause he has the same name as me. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he's not bad too. If only he had a better car. :D If only he had the Merc.....WOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Mercs. And Lambos, of course. But above all, ALFA ROMEO. Cuz it has a cool name. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McLaren Mercedes. Cool name too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia said that Hamilton reminded her of Obama. So I said it was cuz they're both near bald. -.- And she said that she liked Raikkonen. I like his name. So kewl. KimiKimiKimiKimiKimiKimi Gimi Gimi Gimi Gimme More Gimme More LOL. I'm feeling so damn random today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dad was commenting about the Ah Bengs trying to pronounce the racers' names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamilton became Hameetan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alonso became....er.... Ahlongsoh. Those Ah Beng slang kind of words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Ha! Massa sad-ed! Zoom! Pull out the hose! Tumble tumble roll roll! AHAHAHAH. Sui lah. From 1st to 18th...but at least he didn't get last. But I don't like him, dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FelipeFelipeFelipeFelipeFelipePeeleepeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the race was like watching a soccer match...wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOHX1ikEe0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nsfGzQFbuR4/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251715955301841730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOHX1ikEe0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nsfGzQFbuR4/s400/LOL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El oh el trying to listen to music in Mr Lee's class. Can't tell right? IT'S THE WORK OF THE WONDEROUS [sp.?] HUIJIACKET! LOL. JIACKET HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOH2aSn2PSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/u3eojhOjnGY/s1600-h/LOL+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251749572026711330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOH2aSn2PSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/u3eojhOjnGY/s400/LOL+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie Ru's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#f9f5bf;"&gt;Even though I never got to see anything today, I'm still awfully happy. That proved what I believed really wrong. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477921332468077613-1560607786189667690?l=the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/feeds/1560607786189667690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5477921332468077613&amp;postID=1560607786189667690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1560607786189667690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5477921332468077613/posts/default/1560607786189667690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-world-of-chickens-and-eurekas.blogspot.com/2008/09/bottled-up-emotions-for-you-everyone.html' title='Bottled up emotions for you, everyone.'/><author><name>Nirvash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131131518048948621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SDkNgtGblhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NNgSyMaai8c/S220/Kazuki+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq1Zzyg4Wvc/SOHX1ikEe0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nsfGzQFbuR4/s72-c/LOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477921332468077613.post-8743217288768306311</id><published>2008-09-27T17:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:48:17.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere I went wrong...</title><content type='html'>TYVM to HJ for intro-ing the Demi Lovato (not This Is Me, of course. That song's lame cause it has Joe in it.) song to meeee. Me liking this song doesn't mean I'll stop discriminating against Disney Channel-originated stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JB are the 2nd gayest stars Disney Channel has ever produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most gay's the HSM cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just heard the live version and it's like...........SUCKSUCKSUCKSUCKSUCKSUCKSUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can't really hit the correct notes. D: Her voice damn shakyshakyshakyshakyshaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd in class was playing around with HJ's bluetooth. Changed phone's name to Virus 108101 or sth like that and took a pic of her middle finger and attempted to send it to whoever's bluetooth was on at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one accepted. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess no one expected it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the time I did that with Minn on the day we were going to Safra for ushering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did that to the Sec 1's and they didn't know who the person was but I guess now they'll know cause I'm stating it here but most likely they wouldn't read my blog cause the ones that were there that day doesn't know I have a blog. Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you guys DO read, yeah, now you know who that was. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mugging like mad now.... &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum just came into my room to ask me whether the insect she stepped on was a stink bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed me, but it was too damn big for it to be a stink bug, so I said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she said it was damn smelly, so she let me smell. She practically stuffed it up my nostril wt#($*&amp;amp;@(*#&amp;amp;@*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEEEEEEEE SIAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SO DAMN SMELLYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost fainted, wtc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had the same smell as a stink bug, so I deduced that my mum stepped on it so hard that it compressed and flattened out really far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. It died a damn tragic death. It was like an ant being squished by a truck [yes, I'm trying to say my mum is a truck.] .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imeem got problem lah. 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