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  <title>Senseless Sanctuary</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 03:14:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A First in a Long Time</title>
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  <description>Apparently, I collapsed on my bed yesterday after work and woke up the next day late for work. I remember feeling bloody tired and saying goodbye to Bro #1 and Bro #2, then I don&apos;t remember the rest. I woke up on my bed still in my work clothes. Now, I&apos;m feeling sore and still pretty much tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before, I sort of went mad with Warcraft III multiplayer with Bro #1 and Bro #2. We played DOTA and Moo Moo maps, and for some reason I gotten plenty of annoying heroes which I have never used before, so I took the role of scout and distraction. Doing quite a good job at it too. Time flew from midnight to 7 AM in a flash. O.o!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 19:28:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m... Alive?</title>
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  <description>I haven&apos;t been posting anything in a while, but this post is to let you know that I&apos;m still alive. Life&apos;s just a little hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you hate it when you&apos;re suddenly bombarded with ideas that doesn&apos;t relate to your life, and you cannot act on those ideas because you won&apos;t have the time? Yes, that happened. Since making my second comic strip(the one dedicated to my sister), I&apos;ve been getting ideas that are funny but I won&apos;t have time to draw them or write them down before I forget. And that is making me pissed... (insert string of relevant obscenities here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&apos;t only apply to my comic ideas, I have recipe ideas, innovation ideas, and novels in my head that&apos;s being rejected because my life is just too hectic. Working 12 hours a day while fitting in time for your university procedures and a workout session(Yes, I started working out... again!) leaves no space for &quot;me time&quot;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an interesting note, my English teacher who taught me MUET suggested that I take up creative writing as a side job because she(like my previous language teachers) thinks I have talent. I met her 3 days ago at school, while getting my university papers signed. It&apos;s not that I don&apos;t want to take up creative writing as a side job, it&apos;s because the very idea conflicts with my life. I have very little time to write unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it ironic that I have talents in all the wrong places. Creative writing and cooking are two talents that people claim that I have, but seriously, I never had the opportunity to brush on them. So, talent or no talent, it won&apos;t work to my favor other than to keep myself happy in my fantasy world and the fact that I won&apos;t die from starvation as long as I have edible items around.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 03:44:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ENFEEBLE!</title>
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  <description>I am frustrated. I am enfeebled. I am flushed. I am freakin&apos; sick of this allergy streak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me not happy. *Hugs sledgehammer* *sniff*</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 13:33:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Kitchen Accident</title>
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  <description>I should not cook when I just woke up. Why? CAUSE I JUST SPLATTED HOT OIL on myself, mainly my face and hand. Now, I have a S-shaped burn an inch from my right eye, and a C-shaped burn on my right hand. It seems like my accidents know how to spell the initials of my name now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you don&apos;t get it, my name is Chin Sheng, hence the initial would be C and S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that made me feel better is that it is Friday the 13th, which means I can blame it all on bad luck. :P</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 10:22:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stuck with Murphy&apos;s Law</title>
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  <description>Hoo boy, nothing seems to be going right today. Everything I do seems to be going toward the wrong direction, no matter what I do. Let&apos;s just hope my university application doesn&apos;t go that way.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 16:07:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Boredom does amazing things</title>
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  <description>I decided to post my previously unnamed and unfinished fantasy novel here. I called it Sceptear. While I&apos;m no professional writer, I do write for fun sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally planned to make it into 3 novels. Dusk being the original story told by the character Leon, Dawn the prequel told by Leon&apos;s cursed maternal figure and love of his previous life Shadow/Sidheria, and the sequel Median that is told from the perspective of Leon&apos;s brother Axle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to write a story filled with plot twists, tragic love stories, humour, modern issues and fantasy. To put it easier, I was going to create a universe filled with drama, comedy and absurd laws of physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that plan didn&apos;t happen, considering that I could not even complete the first novel due to life&apos;s interference. I was very enthusiastic to write it at first, but now I forgot what I was going to write... leaving a lot of plot holes that you could drive a truck through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for what it&apos;s worth, I hope you enjoy the 4 1/2 chapters that I finished. I&amp;nbsp; probably don&apos;t write well, but hey, since all my attempts to show the world this story in my head has foiled(from web comics to novels) I might as well just post it little by little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, and yes, I realize this post will already show some spoilers of the novel, but since it won&apos;t be complete any time soon, I don&apos;t think it matters.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 15:47:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Song for the Human Spirit</title>
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  <description>I just heard the song that was sung by Malaysian artistes to promote unity in Malaysia. It&apos;s rather nice, and it&apos;s called &quot;Here in My Home&quot;. It&apos;s worth a listen and for a good reason... Now, if Malaysia and Malaysians are like how the song depicts then it&apos;ll be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone is saying &quot;Leo, quit being cheesy!&quot;, I&apos;m prepared to shove cheese up their snotholes. I happen to like songs that convey good messages! Songs about love or blings get moldy and disgusting like soggy bread. So, NYAH! and HA HA! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs that are either deep in meaning or great in performance deserve my praise. :D But that&apos;s restricted to my personal opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another song I recommend would be &quot;改变自己&quot;（Change Yourself) by Lee-Hom Wang. I just listened to this recently on a Chinese radio. It&apos;s great, but I still prefer his duet with Mindy Orr called &quot;我用生命爱妳&quot;(I Want to Spend a Lifetime Loving You). The latter really brings the voltage point up a few notch. But the first one has a better message, for people who care for the environment like myself.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 15:05:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I choose you, Leo! Skull Bash on the wall!!!</title>
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  <description>Don&apos;t you just hate it when you wrote a REALLY LONG entry about how great your vacation went and suddenly you have to leave to attend to something(a customer for me), only to come back to a computer that crashed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, my whole entry on how Redang Island is totally great has been wasted. I wasn&apos;t using my computer, else I would have done it on editpad and kept saving. Now I&apos;m too tired to write it over again... *whimper*</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 14:03:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Nintendo DS Lite vs. Sony PSP Slim</title>
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  <description>What say you and why? I&apos;m planning to buy one, and only one of them. I need your help(and experience of owning either) to help me choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, report on Redang Island still to come. It&apos;s a great place to be and I cannot write what happened there because I&apos;m overflooded with work.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 12:48:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Smiling like a Silly Idiot</title>
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  <description>I&apos;VE DONE IT! I APPLIED TO UCAS! ONE THING TO CROSS OFF MY LIST! *Leans back* Aaaa- *Falls down* -aaaouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the waiting begins! But, not when I&apos;m going for a trip to Redang Island! MUAHAHAHAHA! Okay, I&apos;ve been longing for a trip to the beach/island for a long time. I&apos;m currently packing, so I&apos;ll keep this short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work had made me anti-social, depressed and socially dead. So, this vacation should do me good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, at work today, I have to help Dad review some of his documents and soon I&apos;m making corrections like an obsessed English teacher. There were many grammatical mistakes and spelling errors. It&apos;s so much that it&apos;s making my head hurt. If I see one more grammatical mistake, I swear my eyes are going to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, time to look for my shorts. I can&apos;t wear slacks to the beach, it would be inappropriate.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 14:51:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My Fine is £60?! O.o?!?!</title>
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  <description>Stolen from my sister, but damn! I never knew that I was such a... saint... Ulp! I foresee many attempts to corrupt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Tally up your life fines?&quot;&gt;You don&apos;t have to confess your answers, just the amount of your fine.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; NOTE: Fines to be added once, not for how ever many times you have done it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Smoked weed -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Did acid or pills -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Ever had sex at church -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Woke up in the morning and did not know the person who was next to you -- £40&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex with someone on MySpace/Facebook/Bebo etc -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex for money -- £100&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Ever had sex with a Puerto Rican -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Vandalized something -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex on your parents&apos; bed -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Beat up someone -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Been jumped -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Cross dressed -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Given money to stripper -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Been in love with a stripper -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Kissed someone who&apos;s name you didn&apos;t know -- £0.10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Hit on some one of the same sex while at work -- £15&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Ever drive and drank -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Ever got drunk at work, or went to work while still drunk -- £50&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Used toys while having sex -- £30&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Got drunk, passed out and don&apos;t remember the night before -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Went skinny dipping -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex in a pool -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Kissed someone of the same sex -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex with someone of the same sex -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Cheated on your significant other -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Masturbated -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Cheated on your significant other with their relative or close friend -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Done oral -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Got oral -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Done / got oral in a vehicle while it was moving -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Stole something -- £10&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex with someone in jail -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Made a nasty home video or took pictures -- £15&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had a threesome -- £50&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex in public -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Been in the same room while someone was having sex --£25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Stole something worth over more than a hundred quid-- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex with someone 10 years older -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex with someone under the age accepted by rule of thumb (half your age plus 7) -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Been in love with two people or more at the same time-- £50&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Said you love someone but didn&apos;t mean it -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Went streaking -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Went streaking in broad daylight -- £15&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Been arrested -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Spent time in jail -- £15&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Pissed in the pool -- £0.50&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Played spin the bottle -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Done something you regret -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex with your best friend -- £20&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had sex with someone you work with at work -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Had anal sex -- £80&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Lied to your mate -- £5&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Lied to your mate about the sex being good -- £25&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Tally it up and title it: &quot;My Fine Is...&quot; copy and paste, then repost in your LJ&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 13:58:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A Day of Pricks and Headaches</title>
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  <description>Have you ever had a headache so bad that goes straight in your dreams, wake you up and have you suffer in reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have! And it&apos;s no fun! The whole house was sleeping and I was writhing in agony as if my brain is desperately trying to expand and multiply. The pain was earth shattering! I got up after two hours of pain at 4 AM and bang my head on my parents&apos; door because the medicine box is in their room. The reason I use my head is because it somewhat relieves the pain. I couldn&apos;t take it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the matters worse, it&apos;s still here! Today, at this very moment! Making me very miserable. I am not exaggerating! It really fucking bloody hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and today at work, I met and heard of a few pricks that I seriously want to behead if they were not suppliers or customers. I&apos;ll talk more about the pricks later. I don&apos;t think my head can handle to rage.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 16:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Random Trivia #2245</title>
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  <description>Milo has severe astraphobia, fear of lightning and thunder! He goes&amp;nbsp; panicky and destructive when there&apos;s thunderstorm, and unfortunately, the worst storm I have seen these few years just occurred today. The effect? He tore the main door&apos;s curtains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, if I&apos;m around, he would run to me for comfort like a little scared puppy and calm down when I put my arms around him. Tips for dog owners, towels and hugs work wonders for calming scared dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, he does brave through a storm if he sees me getting caught in one. Example being that one time when I was caught in a thunderstorm while walking back from the supermarket. Milo barked at me as if to say &quot;GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE! THERE&apos;S A STORM!!&quot; and he didn&apos;t run for cover like he usually does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, he reverted to his panicky side when I got in and proceeded to jump on me for comfort and I attacked him with an old towel because he was wet and shivering.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 05:39:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: Scaredy cat</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose despite loving creatures as much as I do, and recently got over my arachnophobia and entomophobia, I still have creatures that I fear. I&apos;m afraid of &lt;strong&gt;jellyfishes&lt;/strong&gt;. Okay, they&apos;re not animals per se, but I suppose they will do since they possess certain animal characteristics. I freeze up in fear&amp;nbsp;when I see one in the water with me, especially if I&apos;m equipped with nothing but&amp;nbsp;a piece of swimwear for protection. That&apos;s like trying to move around an enchanted&amp;nbsp;garden of microscopic&amp;nbsp;thorns NAKED! Well, almost naked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I should note that it&apos;s not a traumatic fear, more like a cautious one because I&apos;ve never been stung by a jellyfish. Added with the annoying fact that they&apos;re quite invisible when they&apos;re in the water and they are usually loaded with trigger happy microscopic&amp;nbsp;poisonous barbs that automatically embed themselves into you by a mere touch, I&apos;m absolutely terrified of them. There&apos;s also a fragment of memory in my head that depicts a jellyfish swarm, I don&apos;t remember much&amp;nbsp;granted that I lost many of my childhood memory. However, I do&amp;nbsp;remember a river full of jellyfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the idea of a creature made of gelatin-like consistency and equipped with microscopic poisonous snares that randomly floats about scares me. I mean, jelly is for eating and I like to keep it that way. Okay, jelly can also be&amp;nbsp; tossed at the idiot who started a food fight in the cafeteria, but I digress. If they aren&apos;t poisonous, I guess I wouldn&apos;t fear them as much&amp;nbsp;because my logical side would come in and kick my silly emotional side&apos;s ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the game&lt;strong&gt; X-COM 2: Terror&amp;nbsp;from the Deep&lt;/strong&gt; had something to do with it because I was terrified of the floating brain with a beak(Tentaculat) and the super huge jellyfish creature(Hallucinoid).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to be honest, I generally fear creatures I cannot comprehend or control. I&apos;ve been&amp;nbsp;chased and bitten&amp;nbsp;by dogs, scratched by cats, had a snake(Non-poisonous grass snake)&amp;nbsp;slither into my shirt, bitten by a dumb hamster that couldn&apos;t differentiate my hand from a peanut, stung repeatedly by bees and have been bitten by a dragonfly(Yes, I&apos;ve confirmed that dragonflies do bite under threat). However, I have not developed fear for them because I understand that none of that are actually fatal, unless the dogs/hamster/dragonfly developed rabies or I&apos;m allergic to cat scratches and bee stings. Otherwise, I&apos;m fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also one other animal that I fear, but at the same time love. Want to know what is this special creature? No, not wolves. Not bears. Not tigers. Okay, you&apos;re all probably frustrated at guessing.&amp;nbsp;So, presenting... Dum da da DUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans. I know many would be offended, which&amp;nbsp;is why I put it down here. Many people would categorize themselves as something beyond animals, but really, we are just highly intelligent and complex&amp;nbsp;animals with many contradicting qualities. So, drop those holier-than-thou attitude because you can&apos;t change reality, bub. On the other&amp;nbsp;hand, I find this creature mighty&amp;nbsp;attractive because I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;the same&amp;nbsp;organism. :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No matter how&amp;nbsp;I might bash at humanity for its contradicting qualities, it doesn&apos;t compare to my fear of jellyfishes. The brainless semi-translucent blob with many poisonous&amp;nbsp;tentacles. It has enough tentacles to make a hentai character cry! Okay, so they already cry like armageddon had fell upon them in those sick tentacle rape movies, but I&apos;m trying to make a point!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 07:35:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Unhealthy Tastes</title>
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  <description>&quot;What is that? It looks disgusting!&quot; Grandma commented on my slop of leftovers. I stared at my food and thought, &quot;What?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked, she said that my bowl of leftovers looked disgusting. Well, that is what you get when you randomly throw in edible leftovers into a pot and hope it tastes good. Whatever that comes out won&apos;t always look good, but usually it tastes good if you know how to cook it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which led me to think about something, I&apos;m definitely not made for fine dining. Both in cooking and eating. If you would have me dress up in a tuxedo and go to high class restaurants to enjoy fine wine and some exotic dishes, I would most probably embarrass myself like a tragedy waiting to happen. Same goes for cooking, if you need me to dress up in a uniform and cook in a high-class restaurant, I would most probably end up in a stained uniform and a mediocre looking dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I&apos;m not brought up to be refined, since I rarely enjoy expensive things like bird&apos;s nest, abalone, veal, capons, shark&apos;s fin and foie gras. Therefore, I suppose it is normal for someone like me to eat slop of leftovers. At least I know I won&apos;t die from starvation when fresh food becomes scarce.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 04:39:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lost Something Precious</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m feeling better now and I don&apos;t have a stuffy nose anymore, but it seems like I still can&apos;t smell anything around me. EVEN cologne and insecticide. I hope it is temporary, because I don&apos;t want to live without having a sense of smell. Everything I eat is bland, and I can&apos;t tell how my cooking tastes like without my sense of smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I&apos;m a guy with 4 senses in all. Well, 5 if you call some of my accurate hunches as psychic.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 16:21:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oops! *Smacks forehead*</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s Earth Day, and I forgot about it because I was too busy at work. I knew today is a special day but, damn! While I do try to do a lot of green things like recycling, cutting down my carbon footprint by walking and reducing electricity usage, care for plants, and all those overrated stuff. But I don&apos;t do them because it makes me feel like &quot;Oh! I&apos;m so great, I&apos;m helping the environment!&quot;. I do them because I like it, unless fate becomes unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, being a greener guy(not out of jealousy) has its benefits, I save more on cash and I&apos;m helping the environment. The down part is having to suffer a bit, but suffering is what I&apos;ve gone through a lot so it doesn&apos;t bug me that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main reason why I&apos;m pissed is because Nat Geo is having an Earth Day special with really interesting documentaries. AND I MISSED THEM! GODDAMMIT!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 16:19:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You Can&apos;t Be Sad if You&apos;re Dancing!(Not applied to Goths and Emoes)</title>
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  <description>Yeah, I was frustrated but I&apos;m slightly happier because I worked up a sweat and I finally got a AA(No miss) rating on DDRMAX2 on a Level 3 song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this work-out is the most effective because I like dancing, just didn&apos;t know how.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 20:00:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Artwerk!</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ragnasti/pic/0000fg2z&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;211&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ragnasti/pic/0000fg2z&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ragnasti/pic/0000e30s&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;182&quot; height=&quot;211&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ragnasti/pic/0000e30s&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my latest artworks that I&apos;m actually proud of, because I referred to nothing when I draw them. Sorry, still suck at drawing legs. That&apos;s why the rocker wasn&apos;t complete, but I absolutely love the way I drew the guitar.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 14:28:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You call THAT a LIBRARY?!</title>
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  <description>Today, I went to the public library hoping I could find at least something about IELTS. To my dismay, no one knows what it is and let&apos;s just say after spending a hour looking around, I still see no signs of anything that gives&amp;nbsp; any information on IELTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found some &quot;Guide to University&quot; books, and I took a few out. After reading them, the entry requirements seemed very low for everything and I was beginning to think, maybe I have a good chance after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was finished, it&apos;s written on the last page that it is printed in year 1988-1989... !@#^(&amp;amp;*%!!! What gives?! That&apos;s like 20 years ago! I was just a wee lad probably a few months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after another hour of exasperated search, I decided to give up and called Terrance. I asked him about his MUET(The English test which I got a band 5 out of 6) book, and asked if I could borrow it for a while. I suppose something is better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m seriously disappointed at the public library, put something up-to-date! Goddammit! Sheesh! It&apos;s almost like I&apos;m walking into a museum.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 09:43:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Partially blind at the moment</title>
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  <description>I have this bad habit of sleeping with my head squashed below my pillow, just above my my nose so I could breathe. I don&apos;t know when I picked this up(probably from the time when I had to share my room with Bro #1 and Bro #2 many years ago, and now I&apos;m back to sharing my room with them again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it&apos;s nothing serious, because each of us have our sleeping habits. I mean, Bro #1 likes to snore and needs a bolster, Bro #2 have this habit of sleeping on his belly and having the blanket/duvet covering his head, and I take a long time to fall asleep and I squash my head below a pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem I&apos;m having right now is that I&apos;m partially blind sometimes when I squash my head under the pillow, meaning I can&apos;t see clearly with or without my glasses. It&apos;s like I&apos;m subconsciously performing corrective therapy while I sleep, and explaining why Sis couldn&apos;t get my power right the first time she attempted to try refraction on me(because I just woke up then).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is blurry and I have to cook. Joy! Need to allow some time for the eyes to recover.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 23:39:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bestow Upon Me Strength (B.U.M.S)</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m planning to take IELTS within this month and I&apos;m nervous as heck thinking about it (You can probably tell that I&apos;m nervous from the weird and irrelevant title). The main reason would most probably be that my last English test was taken a year ago, and I&apos;m afraid that I might not perform well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I&apos;m nervous is because of two things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I do not know much about IELTS&apos;s level of English, and I do not know what to expect. It feels like walking in a dark forest, not knowing what lies yonder. Let&apos;s just hope I don&apos;t fall victim to pit holes or ankle snares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) This is my one shot at getting a chance to study in the UK. No second chances, not safety nets. Just one single shot. If I miss, then it is over for me. I just hope Ash is right that my English is proficient enough. What worries me is the speaking and listening test. I&apos;m not a smooth talker, I tend to space out, and I occasionally stutter like a recovering junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May a higher power bless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I&apos;m getting mysterious cuts. They are as thin and annoying as paper cuts, but they appear out of nowhere. I&apos;ll let you know if they start to appear as puncture holes on my palm, foot and heart. Heh, just kidding about the stigmata part.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 13:53:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>In the Heat of the Night</title>
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  <description>IT IS RIDICULOUSLY HOT, AND I CAN FIND NO RELIEF!!! AAAAAAAAH!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 08:39:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Enter Sandman</title>
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  <description>To think I used to be able to stay awake for 36 hours with no problem, now I can barely stay awake for 20 hours. Sometimes, not even 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the matters worse, I cannot sleep throughout the night anymore. I always wake up in between sleep. Damn, what is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either I&apos;m becoming old, or I&apos;m becoming a wimp. XP</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 15:09:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Reality Distortion</title>
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  <description>After an hour of fast-paced Dance Dance Revolution, all songs in my playlist seems to slowed down by a lot. It&apos;s like listening to everything in slow motion, heh. But, damn, I should&apos;ve gotten DDR sooner. It is great fun, and good workout too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I can&apos;t do it everyday, because I get more cramps that way.</description>
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