<?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-411928176425669424</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:10:04.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dae Ni</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6975601191864043903</id><published>2009-07-27T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T05:05:39.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have swine flu la~</title><content type='html'>Haha, it seems like some people are trying to use me as an excuse for them to get quarantined or something. Well, that's not going to happen cause I don't have H1N1 but an influeza instead. Don't ask me what it is cause I have no idea and staying home not being able to go anywhere sucks. Try having porridge for 4 days straight... It's no fun. I'm sick of being sick. I wanna go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got a twitter account and it's boring cause I have no idea what the hell this twitter thing is so I'm just going to stick to facebook. I only have 1 follower and following 1 which is none other than mr big nose jian hao. It's dumb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SO, Kpop is spreading massively with Darren E. listening to real Korean songs(not the pop) and Richimong listening to Epik High. Oh my, finally, someone, apart from Cheryl and I, is listening to Epik High! And, if you're curious,the not so new album is great. It's called remixing the human soul. Collaborating with Planet Shakers, they reproduced Epik High's hit songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in my room the whole day apart from peeing and toasting a slice of read with cheese cause I'm just so sick of porridge. I am so going to sugar loaf soon and buying all the cakes on the menu. Being a worm, I'm on my bed again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking, sometimes when someone says they feel fine, it may not be true. So why are we hiding? So that the other party wouldn't feel bad? Guilty? Sad? What about ourselves? Humans. Born a selfish creature, should be selfish sometimes. I wanna be selfish too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to constantly remind myself we are just temporary separated&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to receive your texts,&lt;br /&gt;But it's pain waiting for your reply.&lt;br /&gt;If this was months ago before even dating each other,&lt;br /&gt;Our replies were instaneous. &lt;br /&gt;I wish our replies were instaneous.          &lt;br /&gt;I wish we would go back to where we started, and forget how we ended.&lt;br /&gt; xolovedlove&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-6975601191864043903?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6975601191864043903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-have-swine-flu-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6975601191864043903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6975601191864043903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-have-swine-flu-la.html' title='I don&apos;t have swine flu la~'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1436206813582125475</id><published>2009-07-26T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T04:38:38.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get the hell out of the field!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I am so not patriotic at all, so I'm complaining now as Liverpool and Singapore is currently kicking balls in our little dot in our lousy field. Singapore sucks, and I guess Liverpool is just laughing their balls out while playing against us. They're probably using their lousiest players and they most probably drank the night before and do not even need to warm up for the match. I am so ashamed. Why does Singapore even have the cheek to let them play on our field? I am not one bit proud to be a Singaporean. We should send our team over to Eaurope instead and let them see what a real field is like. Even Ian could tell them. Right? Hahaha. That's why I wanna move to Korea. Even Manchester has his own PARK JI SUNG(who is apparently rather cute with his weird facial expressions while kicking ball and his crazy hair. Hahahaha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my whole day is a lot of staring at FT Island's album and relocating all my songs from my itunes cause god knows how they all lost their way. Relocating 900+ songs is not fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1436206813582125475?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1436206813582125475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/get-hell-out-of-field.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1436206813582125475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1436206813582125475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/get-hell-out-of-field.html' title='Get the hell out of the field!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7401642887572440870</id><published>2009-07-25T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:52:49.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!</title><content type='html'>BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS AND SCREAMING MY LUNGS OUT DESPITE BEING SICK AND DROWSY. GUESS WHAT WAS IN THE MAIL BOX TODAY? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FT ISLAND ALBUM!!!!! BLOGGER IS BEING A SLUT SO I CAN'T UPLOAD PICTURES. WILL SOON WHEN BLOGGER'S BEING NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG!!! FINALLY! YOU KNOW HOW LONG I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU?!?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7401642887572440870?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7401642887572440870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7401642887572440870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7401642887572440870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3604581952293164744</id><published>2009-07-25T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T07:19:51.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't touch me</title><content type='html'>Yeah, as predicted, my dad's a whimp, I had macaroni and chicken chop for dinner instead and I walked my dog at changi beach.. Awwww, changi beach... So many memories. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3604581952293164744?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3604581952293164744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-touch-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3604581952293164744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3604581952293164744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-touch-me.html' title='Don&apos;t touch me'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5350861353677333443</id><published>2009-07-25T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:40:58.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAZE</title><content type='html'>I really wanted to do something productive but all I do is lay on the bed with my ipod playing and gazing out of the window. Ugh, I think Tamiflu pills not only gives you stomach upsets, it makes your mind upset too. Damn, I need to do something. I'm not even watching dramas or gossip girls. I think I'm going to bounce back to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro's buying dinner tonight! Tepan Yakiiizzzzz..... Sort of like a bday celebration for my dad. I wonder if my dad would still want me there if I tell him I've got influenza. Haha, bet he'll wet his pants. He's THAT afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, I don't even feel like talking let alone go down to transfer cash to you, or helping you call the clubs. I am that lazy and sian. But I did. So I hope you don't take it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovedlove, goodbye for now. Cause I think that you're more interested to talk to that someone else. I'm just a burden. When the time's right, we'll see each other again, even if it's taking years. We'll see each other again. We're just temporary separated. Temporary Separated. Temporary. It is. Even if it's just lying to myself. It's just temporary. Separated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5350861353677333443?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5350861353677333443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/laze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5350861353677333443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5350861353677333443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/laze.html' title='LAZE'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1033435433467372349</id><published>2009-07-24T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:05:24.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby, i miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1033435433467372349?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1033435433467372349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1033435433467372349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1033435433467372349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-8128193833711990118</id><published>2009-07-23T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:37:14.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INFLUENZA ATTACK!</title><content type='html'>Holy mama in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;little huanni is sick all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Holy mama in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;kill the influenza so I can fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 days of medical leave. This is going to be bad. There goes my 'A's. I'm going to be a 'B' student as usual. Damn it. I was hoping to go out today. Maybe to the toyshop or something. Now, it's just 4 walls and a stupid dog. Thinking that Gossip girls is going to last me 2 days, I think I'll finish them today. And my dog is just digging his ears again at the corner of the room. Stupid dog. But I love you. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the doctor say, Tamiflu is going to cause stomach upsets so he told me to take them in while I'm having my meal. Like, oh, let's have dinner, chomp chomp chomp, take the veggie, some fish, oh, and how about Tamiflu?! Yummmmmy. AND THAT BLOODY BOX DON'T COME CHEAP!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmksSNLiaGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/9CDRbktUOsY/s1600-h/Picture+0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmksSNLiaGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/9CDRbktUOsY/s320/Picture+0139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361865522648606818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAVE ME~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-8128193833711990118?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/8128193833711990118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/influenza-attack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8128193833711990118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8128193833711990118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/influenza-attack.html' title='INFLUENZA ATTACK!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmksSNLiaGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/9CDRbktUOsY/s72-c/Picture+0139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3299150505651615159</id><published>2009-07-23T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T06:32:31.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Boy</title><content type='html'>Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamnit. My spectacles is dddddaaamaged. The sides are just getting wider and wider cause the lens sort of dislodged from the frame or something. Time to have new glasses!!! My right eye is blind anyway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really hoped to be a guy. It would be easier sometimes, in many, many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MC MONG INDIAN BOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DxY6GcBgbeQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DxY6GcBgbeQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who's that kid rapper. He's in one of Gil Me's songs too... Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and ABRACADABRA! The brown-eyed girls will put a spell in your pants. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEGAwJTgyg0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEGAwJTgyg0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hardly interested in Girlbands. But I was bored, so I pressed play. To my suprise, it wasn't so bad. In fact, it's nice. I admit, the video is a little too steamy. THEY ARE HOT!&lt;br /&gt;lovedlove, imagine if I did this to you or say those things to you. Hahaha. Nah, I wouldn't do that. Though I wished. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!MY FUNCKEN ALBUM IS STILL NOT HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovedlove,&lt;br /&gt;when I miss you like crazy, I go crazy. I go crazy everyday. Haru Haru, bbiichinedae&lt;br /&gt;If you were mine again, I swear to god I'll put my korean drama to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I do want to talk to you. All the time. Desperately. But I'm so afraid I'll be annoying you. What am I supposed to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3299150505651615159?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3299150505651615159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/tako-pachi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3299150505651615159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3299150505651615159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/tako-pachi.html' title='Indian Boy'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6310001520153225085</id><published>2009-07-22T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:07:58.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slurp bitch</title><content type='html'>I added my medicine to my soup just now. Hahaha! Hopefully I will fall asleep after that cause I have no idea if this will work or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. At first, my soup tastes good. After a few sips, it got really bitter. LLLLLOOOOOLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much better when you're naked! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovedlove means so much to me with all the thousands of meanings in it that I can't wait to tell. One day, that day, will come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-6310001520153225085?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6310001520153225085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/slurp-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6310001520153225085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6310001520153225085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/slurp-bitch.html' title='Slurp bitch'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6400528159311309320</id><published>2009-07-22T03:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T05:53:32.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JIN JIA KYOPTA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Smbp6BEoS5I/AAAAAAAAAg8/Xx7ESfbRQEg/s1600-h/20090722_wsh_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Smbp6BEoS5I/AAAAAAAAAg8/Xx7ESfbRQEg/s320/20090722_wsh_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361229589360692114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Smbp18NIhaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/MkQpDYORxZw/s1600-h/20090722_wsh_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Smbp18NIhaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/MkQpDYORxZw/s320/20090722_wsh_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361229519334704546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmbpyFIKdqI/AAAAAAAAAgs/aAiSAnvd3X4/s1600-h/20090722_wsh_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmbpyFIKdqI/AAAAAAAAAgs/aAiSAnvd3X4/s320/20090722_wsh_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361229453010302626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee, meet the cutie curlie hairlie Wang Suk Hyunnie!!! Awwww, isn't he cute?! With that curly hair, wide smile and squinty eye. So adorable!!! If I were 6, I would date him. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am desperate for FT Island cause it isn't here yet and I am worried. Did they lose their way? Did the album fall out of the plane? Did the dog eat it? WHERE IS IT?! It's wednesday and I haven't got it. Frustratingg.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OB was crazy today. So was lloyd and his bow-tie. Unfortunately, I'm still a sick goat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't polytechnics have P.E too?!?!?!? FEEL LIKE ROLLER BLADING NOW. Call me if you want to!! I'll go with you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to study. Bye faggots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I think I'll die from shitbombs if you weren't there for me. I'm sorry about last night, the cough had disrupted your sleep and made you angry. Well, I wouldn't sleep with you if I weren't feeling gusty in my chest. And I didn't know I'll start coughing too. Anyway, Love you. Although I don't tell you my problems, it makes me feel better with you rubbing my back and trying to get me to sleep like old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say this, but I'm so proud of my project group. Cheryl, Ah Lin, Mao, Timmo, I love you guys man. The thought of being in different class next year scares me already. Hee hee, quote, "except for mao's group who did exceptionally well". Never in my life was there an exceptionally well. There was once, but I lost too many chances. Anyway, We Did Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was closed to explosion when I couldn't believe that you talked to me today. I was in the clouds with 9 angels. lovedlove, baby it's you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-6400528159311309320?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6400528159311309320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/jin-jia-kyopta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6400528159311309320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6400528159311309320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/jin-jia-kyopta.html' title='JIN JIA KYOPTA!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Smbp6BEoS5I/AAAAAAAAAg8/Xx7ESfbRQEg/s72-c/20090722_wsh_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7868590724314079714</id><published>2009-07-21T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:18:36.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i will make you boys steam</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'll make you guys erect with Boa's new Music video, Energetic which will make your brother energetic as well. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Press PLay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9FfOVRJaRXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9FfOVRJaRXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I look up to this hawt lady here. I love her hair so much that i wanna have long hair too(partly because of my modules next year). She danced better that my previous dance teacher who sucked at cheoreography. Awww, I miss dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I become a chef, You'll be the first I want to cook for. Whether we're still separated or not.&lt;br /&gt;lovedlove&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7868590724314079714?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7868590724314079714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-make-you-boys-steam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7868590724314079714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7868590724314079714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-make-you-boys-steam.html' title='i will make you boys steam'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1903291808511783966</id><published>2009-07-21T03:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T05:40:46.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>listen boy</title><content type='html'>we're just temporary separated,&lt;br /&gt;after that bent, we'll see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;LoveDLove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I haven't talk to you for a month. Feels like hell, but I guess it's better this way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just 기다리기&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1903291808511783966?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1903291808511783966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/listen-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1903291808511783966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1903291808511783966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/listen-boy.html' title='listen boy'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-2794926489161078115</id><published>2009-07-19T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:01:21.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ticky tocko</title><content type='html'>Any moment from today, someone would ring on my door, asking me to sign a paper, and hand me a parcel which contains the one and only, FT ISLAND ALBUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck at home feeling all weak and groggy and drowsy. Damn. Screw the flu and f the sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chor nuen, appa ddor. de bameun, appa ddor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-2794926489161078115?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/2794926489161078115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/ticky-tocko.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2794926489161078115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2794926489161078115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/ticky-tocko.html' title='ticky tocko'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5315008050523076411</id><published>2009-07-19T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T08:56:00.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>My last fishy is still swimming!!!!! Yay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, that's all I gotta say.&lt;br /&gt;I'll listen, if you have something to say.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be invisible, I'll pray for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when you need me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dlove&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5315008050523076411?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5315008050523076411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5315008050523076411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5315008050523076411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-8216427464790553933</id><published>2009-07-19T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T03:39:23.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink Water!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmLzR-hL7PI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zE5I8sIS31Q/s1600-h/Picture+0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmLzR-hL7PI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zE5I8sIS31Q/s320/Picture+0138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360113996689829106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My very bored and sick face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmLygjI2c2I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nu8F4As2izI/s1600-h/Picture+0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmLygjI2c2I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nu8F4As2izI/s320/Picture+0137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360113147526411106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you're korean, call me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmLySefLUQI/AAAAAAAAAgU/v1yFeF0qy6g/s1600-h/Picture+0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmLySefLUQI/AAAAAAAAAgU/v1yFeF0qy6g/s320/Picture+0136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360112905759707394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating rabbit poop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Second post for the day cause I'm really bored at the gift store and wants to finish my product specification on soy beans but am too lazy to do it. I am so craving for fresh air now. The air con is making my nostrils really dry and hurting my throat. I hate to be sick. Makes me a sicko. All i do is chiong liang teh and water. Now I'm out of them. AMMUNITION LOW!NEED BACK UP! I wonder if that lonely tetra survivor is still swimming. He looks so traumatised this morning. Poor fishy. 3 more hours to closing.. That is long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO SWIMMING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-8216427464790553933?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/8216427464790553933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/drink-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8216427464790553933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8216427464790553933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/drink-water.html' title='Drink Water!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmLzR-hL7PI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zE5I8sIS31Q/s72-c/Picture+0138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-2663303002302264507</id><published>2009-07-18T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:27:08.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P</title><content type='html'>Today is a very very sad and solemn day for me. 20 out of my 21 tetras had died and flushed down into the toilet bowl. I am terribly upset as I am typing out these words. Dearest fishes, I hope you rest in peas and I'm really sorry I am unable to give you a proper burial and flush you down the sewage along with other crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three months we shared was great. I never thought that you guys would live that long. How your fish tank light always light up the house at night that I do not need to worry when I go pee pee. How I always unintentionally scare you popping out of nowhere and frightening the gills out of you when I just wanna look at you when life get tough. You were like a mini ocean in my house and your mesmerizing blue neon has that calming effect that no other tetras have. I will not betray you getting more tetras. I will rear some guppies instead this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget the day I went to the fish shop and fish you guys out myself. I'm also sorry at days when I feed you and put the food too close to the filter and you guys had to race against the current before it hits the tank bed cause your brains are just too small to think that you can always swim to the tank bed for them. I love you tetras, I bet you guys are going to taste good when fried. R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. To that sole surviver shivering in the tank now, I know you won't live long. If you do, I hope you are a female and have tiny tetra eggs in your belly so we can have new tetra family and I can save $6 on new guppies.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was a horrible night for me. For no apparent reason, my arms started hurting real bad and I went crying to my mom. Yes, I cried like a baby to my mom. At first, I thought it was some cramps you get while sleeping, so I tried hard to sleep but everytime I more an inch, it got worse. And I scared the shit out of my mom cause she was wondering why I would sleep next to her all of the sudden and I started brawling once she asked me what happened. LOL. I can't believe I did that.&lt;br /&gt;All this crying episodes leads to lectures and a lot of nagging from my mom the moment I woke up today for work and on the car to work. She started saying how I always say I'm not tired but I am actually tired, leading to topic on Buddha and how He knew that killing the trees would have global warming and how he meditated to learn about things, to telling me watching Nichkhun on tv makes him healthier and richer while I get poorer and weaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO! I've decided (NO, definitely not giving up watching korean dramas) to lead a healthy lifestyle. In the beginning of the year, one of my new year resolutions is to sleep at least 8 hours a day. Somehow I'm always 1 or 2 hours short. Half a year's gone and this is shit. I'm also going to exercise. Most probably take some popping and locking class or some b-girl classes to burn some fat cause I spotted tiny celulites of my tighs and my stretch marks on my ass is still there, and people are starting to grobe my tummy. Which sucks, I'm supposed to be hot. HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! Oma, otokae?!(*translation Mother, what am I going to do?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit, I'm in a horrible state. I just wanna fill my day with something to do. Study on weekdays, work on weekends. My mom had been pestering me to quit my job. Heartbreaks don't break even, believe Buddha and karma will strike, and when you take things for granted. I took things for granted. I didn't treasure, ididn't cherish. I was to blame. No one else. I'm really selfish. I hope she makes you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmyikissedestherlastnight!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-2663303002302264507?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/2663303002302264507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2663303002302264507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2663303002302264507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip.html' title='R.I.P'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-2756570051715860521</id><published>2009-07-18T02:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:10:52.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUNIOR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmGUS59wGBI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kQBDBIkw5YI/s1600-h/Picture+0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmGUS59wGBI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kQBDBIkw5YI/s320/Picture+0135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359728084065982482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know my mom, I beg you not to tell her I bought a $30 magazine!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 2pm clad the whole front page with their very sharpened jaws. Me likey! I was screaming in the gift store when I saw what it came with it. A BIG BANG and FT ISLAND POSTER!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sexy is that?! I have like Big Bang, 2PM, FT Island, Kim Bum, etc all flipable, lickable, and kissable!  WAHHHHHHHH~~~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for my FT Island to knock at my doorstep! I've been resisting to illegally download the album online. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could share my joy with someone.&lt;br /&gt;If only I could share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;Now the empty heart of mine decided to run,&lt;br /&gt;so it wouldn't cry out for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtfwasi thinking?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-2756570051715860521?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/2756570051715860521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/junior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2756570051715860521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2756570051715860521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/junior.html' title='JUNIOR!!!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SmGUS59wGBI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kQBDBIkw5YI/s72-c/Picture+0135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7173306841271341227</id><published>2009-07-17T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T07:30:56.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheryl will definitely love this</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF5ObvK5Eoo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF5ObvK5Eoo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korea's variety show loves to use this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMFAOROTFLCOLFMM&lt;br /&gt;*TRANSLATION*&lt;br /&gt;Laugh my f ass off rolling on the floor calling out for my mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7173306841271341227?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7173306841271341227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheryl-will-definitely-love-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7173306841271341227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7173306841271341227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheryl-will-definitely-love-this.html' title='cheryl will definitely love this'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1266371178608770434</id><published>2009-07-17T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T06:07:44.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick as hell</title><content type='html'>I reuploaded FT Island's music video for one with english subs. Love the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of the wrong thing last night, &lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of you instead.&lt;br /&gt;That dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1266371178608770434?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1266371178608770434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick-as-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1266371178608770434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1266371178608770434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick-as-hell.html' title='Sick as hell'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-143903350642608882</id><published>2009-07-16T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T06:06:25.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AH MY GAWDDDDD!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Sl8ujaJXmoI/AAAAAAAAAf8/KtvEiQ48tOA/s1600-h/ftisland_20090713_seoulbeats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Sl8ujaJXmoI/AAAAAAAAAf8/KtvEiQ48tOA/s320/ftisland_20090713_seoulbeats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359053267443096194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is my wallpaper for my itouch and laptop. TEEHEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TWe-JrN8DDE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TWe-JrN8DDE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES, THE MUSIC VIDEOIS OUT!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look so cute! I'm starting to like Jong Hun(the leader) more. He jams his solo so adorably that made me go gara gara go!!!!!! Love his solo. He's like the cutest I've ever seen doing guitar solos. I think I'm fallen in love with all 5 of em'  Seunghyun(the other guitarist) did great this time. I hardly notice him in Nappeun Yojjah. Love Jae Jin's cute mushroom and Minhwannieeee!!!!! cutest drummer. I just wanna grab him and make out with him then I'll grab HONG KI after that! OH MY GOD HONGKI! AS CUTE AS EVER!!!Make me wanna have his hair now. It's so orange and cute!!! So going to order my album now!!!! hahahaha!!! wheeeeeee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO KILL THE GIRL IN THE VIDEO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite being really sick now, FT Island just makes me feel better. I'm starting to hate school now. After all these projects, there's gonna be a test and product specification crap and I'm doing on Soy Beans. It's 9.40pm and I just got home and just took my first bite of my dinner. _|_,  My nose is just too runny. _|_ the projects, _|_ the datelines. I'm hoping to dream of FT Island tonight..... Guhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food science was fun today. Beef is gooooooood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I JUST ORDERED MY FIRST ONLINE GOOD! FTISLAND!!!!! XOXOXOXOXOXOX SEX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-143903350642608882?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/143903350642608882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/ah-my-gawddddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/143903350642608882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/143903350642608882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/ah-my-gawddddd.html' title='AH MY GAWDDDDD!!!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Sl8ujaJXmoI/AAAAAAAAAf8/KtvEiQ48tOA/s72-c/ftisland_20090713_seoulbeats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-8867458826284071957</id><published>2009-07-15T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:36:59.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going solo</title><content type='html'>I am so going to get FT Island's new album. SO GOING TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your band is good, your solo will be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Min Woo AKA, M. This is from his new mini album which I find really catchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VOSs1Y0grGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VOSs1Y0grGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed to be the only one active apart from his band members, SHINHWA. They were the veterans of Korea's boyband along with other bands like V.O.S and H.O.T. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have sexy short ass, Tae Yang, who is uber hot and short. Who cares? You got the bods. He always remind me of Quin Weng. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N84L7N00brk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N84L7N00brk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this song. Though it makes me sad. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the one who isn't really popular in the group but deserve credits for being really cute and gave me the name DAE NI, we have Dae Sung!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try Smiling(we know you smile all the time with your tiny eyes=])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_PrdWW3Ldk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_PrdWW3Ldk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it sounds like some typical sad song, the lyrics is nice. And if you hate sad songs, Mr Dae Sung sings traditional korean songs like our singapore getai style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is written by G-Dragon man! Hahaha!! CUte song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5JLff0H1fxg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5JLff0H1fxg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-max's Kim Jun, made famous by Boys Over Flowers as Woo Bin. I like this song. It's so much better than your face. Along with kim jun is everyone's favourite sunbae, hyung joong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IzO5MWSLezg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IzO5MWSLezg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this is so not today's theme, but I find it real funny. It's Outsider's CF. UBBBBERRRR FAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnrRWgrsKR8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnrRWgrsKR8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go,&lt;br /&gt;I see your shadow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-8867458826284071957?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/8867458826284071957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-solo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8867458826284071957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8867458826284071957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-solo.html' title='Going solo'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-4410233735776428098</id><published>2009-07-14T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:53:24.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in your mother's biscuit!</title><content type='html'>I am so darn stressed right now that I think it's appropriate to kill myself as I hyperventilate and do not wish to take my pills soon after I found a stain on my shirt I just ironed for tomorrow's presentation which I will have to iron again tomorrow will be an awfully tiring day with a lot of OB and Communication Skills to do with a sickening presentation which I will be wearing stupid corporate wear which made me look like a total faggy waitress working at some restaurant that sells cheapo beef steaks makes me feel really stupid so I'm going to wear my dunk high tomorrow to make myself less stress and will not hyperventilate like now to prevent severe pain in the chest and stressing my heart to pump more oxygen which don't really work cause it is pumping just that it wouln't take in oxygen and feels like my life is going to end like how I'm going to end this uber long and stupid sentence in this post to procrastinate as I do not wish to memorise my part in tomorrow's presentation and hope to just quit school and go to korea and look for some really cool job and have a really cute korean boyfriend and have really cute korean babies and eat sam gulp sal everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-4410233735776428098?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/4410233735776428098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-your-mothers-biscuit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/4410233735776428098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/4410233735776428098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-your-mothers-biscuit.html' title='in your mother&apos;s biscuit!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1670792578293412202</id><published>2009-07-14T05:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T06:44:38.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>omo omo omo</title><content type='html'>She sat there, with her gentle face so attractive.&lt;br /&gt;She made me stare at her eyes with curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;There she sat, sucking me into her beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually interested in a girl. God, I think I'm gay. As a matter of fact, she's really beautiful. To me. Her pixie physique, her short hair, her small face. Everytime she walk pass, I would turn to Cheryl and tell her how beautiful she'll be. Today, she sat in front of me, drawing me into her. She makes me wanna see her tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;This is NO GOOD. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE, FILL MY ROOM WITH BOYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I feel really weird being interested in a girl, it made me______. Hmm, let's not talk about it. I can't be gay. I'm not gay. I love boys too much! Hee Hee. Yes, I should delete Son Dam Bi and Girls Generation and 2ne1 videos in my itouch. Pharkkkkkk, I'm insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son Dam Bi- CRAZYYYYY( i am one crazy biatch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hjKkPa63kFE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hjKkPa63kFE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epik High- Fan (as crazy as the girl in the video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJEruchZkBk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJEruchZkBk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1670792578293412202?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1670792578293412202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/omo-omo-omo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1670792578293412202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1670792578293412202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/omo-omo-omo.html' title='omo omo omo'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6775822587003608186</id><published>2009-07-13T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T08:34:07.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring me rock</title><content type='html'>Very soon, summer will be over. So lets have a last rock to summer~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Brain-Beautiful Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aVCjk90z86E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aVCjk90z86E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of Korea's rock band. They hard do such smooth hawaiian-nish songs cause they do ice cream screamos. Don't you feel summer? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is just efffffing funny. So epic. Like your face. First, we see this tiny fish, trying to save his puuny life from falling fruits. HE may have escaped the fruits, but the guitar did the job. LOLLLL bunch of screamos trying to act all boy bandnish and nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have TRAX. One of my favourite cause the lead singer is hot. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrace your (f*cking) soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KwdpyOCgFeY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KwdpyOCgFeY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this video just suck. Sucks just like your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I leave my babies out?!?!?!?!? FT ISLAND BABY. Yes, I was so crazy that I went to airport and waited for 8 hours just to see less than 10 seconds of them. Who cares? They are just so my type and so my age. Heeeee!! Can't wait for their new album. At the mean time, here's one of the newer videos. Hopefully I haven't post them on my blog before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad womannnnnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wp_wfy0tTjM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wp_wfy0tTjM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls don't know(we don't?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BbZ3Mj9Lc5Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BbZ3Mj9Lc5Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hongki looks so cute here TeeeeheeeXD So is my minhwannie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, people always wonder why such cute boys age barely hitting the legal could write such emotional songs. Well, that turns me on. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, this really smooth and creepy voice. I don't know if it makes me calm or scared.. ADULTCHILD...&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it's so new that they don't really have a MV or a proper uploaded song on Youtube. So just google it or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-6775822587003608186?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6775822587003608186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/bring-me-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6775822587003608186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6775822587003608186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/bring-me-rock.html' title='Bring me rock'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3613037131966234094</id><published>2009-07-11T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:46:03.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>K-popsy</title><content type='html'>Bet everyone who doesn't listen to k-pop have heard of Wondergirls through their pretty much fail English version of Nobody. You guys are pretty late, Nobody is so 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As kind as Jesus, God, Mother of Mercy, Buddha, Allah, Mother Mary and Viszhnu, I'm gonna post music videos of real K-pop and all the real deals so you guys wouldn't be trapped in your little all-so-fascinated-by-5-random-korean-chick-whom-you-thought-are-the-hottest world. K-pop is more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With nothing but Korean songs and videos in my ipod, here's 2ne1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ve-Z3RBR_84&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ve-Z3RBR_84&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be thinking, "They are not as hot as hot as Wonder Girls!" Click below for the live performance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3lR8VrR11U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3lR8VrR11U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 girls, youngest 14 years old, oldest 24. They are like the female version of Big Bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you think Wonder girls is hot, song like these make them hot. SOhee os wondergirls feature in this video, does nothing but a vampire who cries a lot. Vampire, How lame. Although this is the only song from 8eight I have in my ipod, it's great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HuvN0z0h7uk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HuvN0z0h7uk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3613037131966234094?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3613037131966234094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/k-popsy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3613037131966234094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3613037131966234094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/k-popsy.html' title='K-popsy'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-2024397746982802255</id><published>2009-07-09T08:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:07:24.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUTSIDER IS ALONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SlYjtIokZZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/RE4rs5XaFqo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SlYjtIokZZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/RE4rs5XaFqo/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356508065122510226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SlYikU6ekmI/AAAAAAAAAfs/OUTxzVv27Sk/s1600-h/asd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SlYikU6ekmI/AAAAAAAAAfs/OUTxzVv27Sk/s320/asd.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356506814288400994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys are following me on facebook, you may have seen this. I'm reloading this on my blog cause there's english subs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outsider makes lyrics that hit you hard, sing beats that smash you up, and rap so fast that you could still understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6eMVFYp-Zjg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6eMVFYp-Zjg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how richie wants me to get rid of him...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-2024397746982802255?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/2024397746982802255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/outsider-is-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2024397746982802255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2024397746982802255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/outsider-is-alone.html' title='OUTSIDER IS ALONE'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SlYjtIokZZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/RE4rs5XaFqo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5403795944228924888</id><published>2009-07-08T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T04:46:11.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't wanna live each day popping 12 pills daily just to get pass each day without feeling pain in my chest, breathing so hard. I'm sick of the anti-depressants. I'm sick of you. I'm sick of how you have to torture me. Think before you post something I can see. At least not now. At least till I'm better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare ask if I'm alright. I never was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much that I hate you now. Hate you so much that I never want you again, never want to see you again, never want to speak to you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5403795944228924888?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5403795944228924888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-wanna-live-each-day-popping-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5403795944228924888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5403795944228924888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-wanna-live-each-day-popping-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5050415667959058632</id><published>2009-07-06T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T05:46:06.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mom, you're not god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5050415667959058632?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5050415667959058632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/mom-youre-not-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5050415667959058632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5050415667959058632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/mom-youre-not-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5859805292924844352</id><published>2009-07-05T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T09:00:44.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who's going to crack my back when I'm tired now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5859805292924844352?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5859805292924844352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/whos-going-to-crack-my-back-when-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5859805292924844352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5859805292924844352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/whos-going-to-crack-my-back-when-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-2632336246257541047</id><published>2009-07-03T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:28:13.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tommy the great</title><content type='html'>Tommy gave me $50 today. Which brother would give you $50 randomly? Mine does:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to head out today with my beatfriend(sorry for not calling you, ash) I got sick out the outdoor that I don't wish to have any human contact. So I headed home after lunch with Richie whom disappointed me with his reasons To get  me out and eat lunch and walk about. That guy is sick with thisbnew arcade game that tests your reaction. The stimulation game with 9buttons and you'll have to click the button with lights appearing. He was god damn fast. I tried one song,it wasn't very difficult though my fingers felt a little spastic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit. Family is the only people who wouldn't push you away at times in need. unlike friends, they will be there, no matter what. Especially when you have sucha crazy mother and a funny brother, life just got better. I feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weggggggggggggggie~~~~ haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-2632336246257541047?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/2632336246257541047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/tommy-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2632336246257541047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2632336246257541047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/tommy-great.html' title='Tommy the great'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7719790220747750168</id><published>2009-07-02T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:49:10.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tommy</title><content type='html'>I love you, tommy.&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we have small chats in the night before we sleep. It has been a while since we have such chats with you always on the go and coming home late. You never know much better I felt tonight. I wouldn't mind cooking instant noodles for you every night, I would love to just sit there and eat together and with you teasing me and joking with. Thanks for sending me to school today even though you were late for work yourself. I can't imagine life without you after two months when it's time for NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you bro and I love you always:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7719790220747750168?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7719790220747750168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/tommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7719790220747750168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7719790220747750168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/tommy.html' title='Tommy'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-4484671422130067763</id><published>2009-07-02T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:07:28.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STAND BY U</title><content type='html'>Like what Cheryl Low Low Low said, this songs has got great lyrics. If you don't press play, you'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3PZCvFbT_Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3PZCvFbT_Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you my boo&lt;br /&gt;Maybe after reading the lyrics, you'll understand how I was feeling the past months till now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-4484671422130067763?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/4484671422130067763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/stand-by-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/4484671422130067763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/4484671422130067763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/stand-by-u.html' title='STAND BY U'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-8496677139995342099</id><published>2009-07-01T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:37:12.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess</title><content type='html'>the was a girl, who lost her glass slippers.&lt;br /&gt;She was so lost, with no one to fend her.&lt;br /&gt;One day, her prince charming came,&lt;br /&gt;with the glass slipper, her life will change.&lt;br /&gt;"I will be your prince, you will be my princess"&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing can put our love in any tests"&lt;br /&gt;Life was great,  so darn perfect.&lt;br /&gt;never knew thing would change and turn into a wreck.&lt;br /&gt;She left the prince cause she thought she was a burden,&lt;br /&gt;she never knew running away, things had worsen.&lt;br /&gt;Too late, when she made up her mind,&lt;br /&gt;the prince lived happily ever after with snow white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain, the tears, she brought upon herself.&lt;br /&gt;Where she lost her soul and couldn't smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-8496677139995342099?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/8496677139995342099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/princess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8496677139995342099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8496677139995342099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/princess.html' title='Princess'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5803746868592516920</id><published>2009-07-01T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T05:29:17.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so now you have to torture me.&lt;br /&gt;why don't you just kill me instead?&lt;br /&gt;As if you even care.&lt;br /&gt;even if you don't at least have some sympathy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5803746868592516920?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5803746868592516920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-now-you-have-to-torture-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5803746868592516920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5803746868592516920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-now-you-have-to-torture-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-2526632037039248174</id><published>2009-06-30T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T05:12:39.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Works like magic</title><content type='html'>Today was the first time I see acupuncture right before my eyes and the patient is none other than my mother. Her face has got 6 needles and 1 one each hand. I sat there for 20 minutes wondering how it feels like. Today, was also my first time taking anti-depressants. Funny thing is they actually have it in the Chinese medical clinic. At first, it just makes me feel moodless, then it started to kick off which made me randomly text Ian with the content, "I'll bust your nuts". Then I got all crazy and bleached my hair cause I thought it'll be fun having grey hair but it turned out to be brown. So much for saving $40 bucks on hair colour....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was my first time going for lectures alone with only about 7 people from my class attending. I felt really lonely.. and shitty.. Thanks for not coming to school guys. I'm referring to you, Jue mao, Cheryl, Lin Hui and Kevin. Better treat me well tomorrow. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make Strawberry shortcake for my project tomorrow. Can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying on my lap and gazing into my eye.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that you were the perfect man in my life.&lt;br /&gt;We crushed our lips and became one.&lt;br /&gt;Away from you, I'll never run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-2526632037039248174?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/2526632037039248174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/works-like-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2526632037039248174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2526632037039248174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/works-like-magic.html' title='Works like magic'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6982152275850387839</id><published>2009-06-29T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T05:48:50.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what the buck?!</title><content type='html'>I said the lamest shit ever today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not a doctor so I don't really have much patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You are the pookie that I'll always have around. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained tonight and I was freezing while taking a shower just now and it gave me an inspiration to write a poem. It's been long since I last wrote one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darkest skies dusted with trillions of stars,&lt;br /&gt;like little diamonds of our love watching us from afar.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting close to sea with the cold winds blowing,&lt;br /&gt;I sat next to you and with the warmest kiss you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping the stars would always be there looking,&lt;br /&gt;looking out for our love when it's missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-6982152275850387839?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6982152275850387839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-buck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6982152275850387839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6982152275850387839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-buck.html' title='what the buck?!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1796127450718647489</id><published>2009-06-28T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T08:51:57.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby it's you!</title><content type='html'>I've been trying so hard to put this song on my blog but imeem only plays the 30secs of it. How lame. I love Crown J. He's like the Korean Jay-Z thing. Only hotter and pimpier and Fly-er. Crown J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have a new dream that is that I wanna be a really famous celebrity next time. A singer/ actor/model whatever that makes people talk about me. When I told my mom about it, she replied, " YOU AND YOUR MOUSE COURAGE!?" So I should totally be thick-skinned. And I have to be mutha-Fing hawt like the next Son Dam Bi or something. By then, you guys would be begging to be my friend, and all I would give is some Paris Hilton-ish reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey! Do you remember me? I'm dawgfaace!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What? Get off my face before I call security. Oh mai gawd, replying you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;made me chip off my  nail. Time to get a pedi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha! I would be reeeeeeally enjoying it. Wish me luck in my dream this time cause I hardly get things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I got a new bear today cause his name was POOKIE[pooky]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. Although I think I'm cool with our situation now, I hope you don't throw my  precious Beanie Babies out. Keep them somewhere safe. After today, I'm never going to buy a TY. I may not be a good girlfriend, but I  think I'm a better friend. It'll be nice if you update me once in a while. I may not like it, but at least I know you're doing well=] &lt;3&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SkeQ4e4bJMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/NjyMWCdbTJc/s1600-h/Picture+0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SkeQ4e4bJMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/NjyMWCdbTJc/s320/Picture+0095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352405982189921474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1796127450718647489?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1796127450718647489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-its-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1796127450718647489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1796127450718647489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-its-you.html' title='baby it&apos;s you!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SkeQ4e4bJMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/NjyMWCdbTJc/s72-c/Picture+0095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-8801135121267788041</id><published>2009-06-26T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:38:27.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Felt like I could die from crying.&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm dying.&lt;br /&gt;My heart, who will mend?&lt;br /&gt;If everyone understands his situation?&lt;br /&gt;What about mine?&lt;br /&gt;He's got everyone i've got none&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-8801135121267788041?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/8801135121267788041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/felt-like-i-could-die-from-crying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8801135121267788041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8801135121267788041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/felt-like-i-could-die-from-crying.html' title=''/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1747075314372518067</id><published>2009-06-25T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:25:27.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giving up someone I love. Noble, NOT.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;T.O.P's got a girlfriend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;just 1/2 mark more to get A in econs which I studied like crazy for&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How stupid am I not to record a video instead of taking stupid photos of F.T Island just now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I thought wasting my 7 hour waiting for them could get you off my mind. But not getting any good pictures of videos makes me wanna cry so badly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why am I not pretty enough? Fuck Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is someone when I needed one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1747075314372518067?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1747075314372518067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-failure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1747075314372518067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1747075314372518067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-failure.html' title='i&apos;m a failure'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-9212523702922888088</id><published>2009-06-24T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T05:39:48.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why</title><content type='html'>Why do I give up so easily? If I were to try a little harder, have a little more patient? Things would change right? Your heart will change right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-9212523702922888088?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/9212523702922888088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9212523702922888088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9212523702922888088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/why.html' title='why'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-2341943163963127198</id><published>2009-06-23T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:58:19.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers</title><content type='html'>42-4-34368-27325-87-9484-968-4-9668-23-279464-697353-86-75337-669-543754533878-47-78455-9687-63772437-78455-46-69-46269-843-329-968-926833-63-86-23-9687-4757-843-329-986-9455-6253-63-2-7462377-843-329-968-7243-968-5683-63-367-946-4-26-84334778-8463-968-7243-4-5683-968-84334778-8463-968-7368-63-2-2446373-8398-2-5278-63-255-843-6377243-968-7386-63-23837-687-27325-87-9428-26-4-78776733-86-36-669-9436-968-7243-84373-47-66636663-3573-843-6666368-4-5639-4-5669-4-9455-63837-4283-968-2225-4-926833-86-4283-968-2225-46-69-2767-566-246-288-4-34368-4283-843-2687243-8455-669-288-487-255-866-5283-963-273-78278464-86-5683-7663663-3573-9484688-968-4-4283-66-663-3573-669-4-5669-469-6824-4-5683-969&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-2341943163963127198?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/2341943163963127198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/numbers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2341943163963127198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/2341943163963127198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/numbers.html' title='Numbers'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3590361716266225068</id><published>2009-06-23T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T06:34:44.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender iiii</title><content type='html'>You're the first and the last person on earth whom I'll ask for your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cruel that texting is the only way people get to know each other, nurture relationships, express their love.People don't do that in the past. Does it mean that peolpe who hardly text will find never someone to love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3590361716266225068?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3590361716266225068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-first-and-last-person-on-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3590361716266225068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3590361716266225068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-first-and-last-person-on-earth.html' title='Surrender iiii'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6669290702763420699</id><published>2009-06-23T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T06:11:16.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender iii</title><content type='html'>The feeling is like losing your phone, wallet, iTouch all in one day....... Maybe worse..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-6669290702763420699?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6669290702763420699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/surrender-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6669290702763420699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6669290702763420699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/surrender-iii.html' title='Surrender iii'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6030541355524236799</id><published>2009-06-22T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T04:39:59.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender part II</title><content type='html'>Odd-no&lt;br /&gt;Odd-no&lt;br /&gt;Odd-no&lt;br /&gt;But I still did it. &lt;br /&gt;Why did I ever go against my own nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The taxi should have done the job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrending. The love isn't worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;How much I hate to say this, but I wish not to see you ever again.&lt;br /&gt;I knew this day would come when I start regretting.&lt;br /&gt;I knew there would be a price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;And you should have never showed any signs.&lt;br /&gt;Thepain inflicted this time is unbearable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-6030541355524236799?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6030541355524236799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/surrender-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6030541355524236799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6030541355524236799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/surrender-part-ii.html' title='Surrender part II'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5381744965045900412</id><published>2009-06-18T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:20:17.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I have work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like shit from the tummy upset.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that the wireless is working and I'm now blogging with my iTouch.&lt;br /&gt;How fun hearing the clicking sound.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to timmo, I don't even think I have time.&lt;br /&gt;This is worse than some stupid ass crap.&lt;br /&gt;My brother fell asleep in 5 bloody minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do that too.&lt;br /&gt;Shit,I think I need to puke.&lt;br /&gt;And I want my money back dumbass&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5381744965045900412?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5381744965045900412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/damn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5381744965045900412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5381744965045900412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/damn.html' title='Damn'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-6641111957988776500</id><published>2009-06-18T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:48:58.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT THE F*CK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!</title><content type='html'>I AM VERY VERY ANGRY WITH LADY GAGA.  WHAT THE fuck DOES SHE THINK SHE'S DOING IN KOREA?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eN48LC49xNA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eN48LC49xNA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! YOU'RE NOT HOT! PUT ON SOME PANTS! I HATE YOU! GO BACK TO THE STATES. YOU SUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU CAN'T SING!&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/411928176425669424-6641111957988776500?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/6641111957988776500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-fck-do-you-think-youre-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6641111957988776500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/6641111957988776500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-fck-do-you-think-youre-doing.html' title='WHAT THE F*CK DO YOU THINK YOU&apos;RE DOING?!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7031668176678805410</id><published>2009-06-17T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:03:27.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>before I go to sleep...</title><content type='html'>So I saw this really cute guy on the train. He had this squinty koreany eyes, lean and toned muscles and perky butt. Acceptable height, nice biceps, nice hair, he dresses like, 'I like it simply, it makes me look hot' kinda plain tee, pants and sneakers. I like=] Hahaha... I wanted to start a random conversation with him like, "Where did you get those shoes? I like them"(love your eyes more) Hahaha! But oh well, he looked unfriendly. Probably trying to act hunk with me.(Maybe he had this serious tummy ache) Hahaha!X100000! He tried to steal glances at me pretending to look over my side.(I probably had something on my face) HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm so desperate for the new episode of Brilliant Legacy(aka shining inheritance) starring babyface cutie Lee Seung Gi.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjkhVHY-v8I/AAAAAAAAAfM/my9bue6KV_4/s1600-h/20090614_lee_seung_gi_572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjkhVHY-v8I/AAAAAAAAAfM/my9bue6KV_4/s320/20090614_lee_seung_gi_572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348342679123967938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every episode is getting more exciting!!!!!!! It's a must watch for all korean drama fans. But I bet I'm the only one who watches korean drama like crazy among that few dongerheads who reads my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I hate projects&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7031668176678805410?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7031668176678805410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/before-i-go-to-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7031668176678805410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7031668176678805410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/before-i-go-to-sleep.html' title='before I go to sleep...'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjkhVHY-v8I/AAAAAAAAAfM/my9bue6KV_4/s72-c/20090614_lee_seung_gi_572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-9210079300006442281</id><published>2009-06-15T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T06:43:12.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffed face</title><content type='html'>Back from Bangkok 2 nights ago and am still lazy to upload any pictures. After much calculation, my mom claimed that I've spent about 1k on shopping. How's that in Thailand? Oh well, I'll have to cut and save on everything now. Anyone has Macdonald's coupon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow'a Tuesday and I'm still struggling with my projects. I just don't feel like doing anything! Especially BCS. It's just killing me for some reason which is really stupid. Hopefully soccer help me sweat some fats out tomorrow. Time for diet and lots of waist trimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still grieving over not being able to see attend F.T Island live in SG. It just sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money in Go-to-Korea jar: $20.90 and a quarter&lt;br /&gt;Korean Boyfriend Luck: Not even close&lt;br /&gt;Currently: Taking a break from BCS&lt;br /&gt;iTunes: Stand By Me. SHINee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone like him will be fine=]Hahaha!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjZMTQRse2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/8Z9557rZQ9c/s1600-h/20090531_bb_megashoot_pic49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjZMTQRse2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/8Z9557rZQ9c/s320/20090531_bb_megashoot_pic49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347545501219453794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I hate people who don't act their age.(Me included)&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S I'm really jealous of people with uber cute, hot and sensitive boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S I think I'm getting lonely facing nothing but the computer 24/7 and staring at virtual boyfriends. Time to get a REAL boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S With that I'm thinking and planning of think I shouldn't. So Weird.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-9210079300006442281?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/9210079300006442281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/buffed-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9210079300006442281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9210079300006442281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/buffed-face.html' title='Buffed face'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjZMTQRse2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/8Z9557rZQ9c/s72-c/20090531_bb_megashoot_pic49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-1119504519313824688</id><published>2009-06-11T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T10:28:53.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY 2 Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;BEHOLD, MY FIRST CAMWHORING PICTURES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjE70ge5QmI/AAAAAAAAAes/N9ehi7HUrs4/s1600-h/Picture+0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjE70ge5QmI/AAAAAAAAAes/N9ehi7HUrs4/s320/Picture+0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346120005924242018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjE7uvUJ_mI/AAAAAAAAAek/mViby-TFfxc/s1600-h/Picture+0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjE7uvUJ_mI/AAAAAAAAAek/mViby-TFfxc/s320/Picture+0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346119906826518114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 1.15am&lt;br /&gt;Location: Hotel Lobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently rotting at the hotel lobby hoping I'll be more motivated to do my project(s) later after the usual routine on the net(Today's kpop news is boring)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping was crazy today, and I went gentle on my food intake. My mom and I bought 10 pairs of shoes today! 10 in a day! It's the first time I ever felt sick of shopping. Hopefully the 'sickness' wears off when I'm off to chatuchak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, the transies here are so much nicer. They are enthusiastic, cute, and really really nice. There was this dickhead who was extremely rude that I felt like shoving in the 10 shoes I bought in his mouth(no, I wouldn't do that, it will be a waste). He rudely told off my mom if she doesn't wanna buy, he can eat and blah blah blah implying that he doesn't want our business. Well, he should cry about it cause we bought 7 pairs worth 1560bahts two shops away(and that 7 pairs was from the transy shop. And she was nice). \&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I saw 2 girls literally slapping and hitting each other last night at dinner. If Wei Siang's here, I would give him the "this-is-what-you-call-gentle?" look. But I still believe not all are barbaric like those 2 cat fighters. Pretty ones are those chinese-thai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, my mom got irritated everytime when korean songs were playing in the mall. She'll go like, "Please don't tell anyone I'm your mom". This is what I like about the malls. Listening to songs from 2PM, 2NE1, Girl's generation while shopping is great. Did I mention that I really love the free tissues and toothpicks provided in the food court and almost anywhere? Singapore just want us to pay. Damn. Not even free tissues. We even have to pay to pee and shit.. What's more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had BBQ thing for dinner today and it only cost $16 for 2 person. How cool is that? I think I'm hungry. I'll order room service tonight. I didn't last night cause I though I was fat enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. NICHKHUN! I'M IN YOUR COUNTRY RIGHT NOW! OH... WHY DO YOU HAVE TO LEAVE THAILAND SO SOON???!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjE-qKRvb_I/AAAAAAAAAe8/8W3zGHHx_kw/s1600-h/111645256052_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjE-qKRvb_I/AAAAAAAAAe8/8W3zGHHx_kw/s320/111645256052_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346123126699683826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-1119504519313824688?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/1119504519313824688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-2-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1119504519313824688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/1119504519313824688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-2-part-ii.html' title='DAY 2 Part II'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SjE70ge5QmI/AAAAAAAAAes/N9ehi7HUrs4/s72-c/Picture+0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-601231572393387544</id><published>2009-06-10T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:21:57.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY 1 Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_rNROZR9I/AAAAAAAAAec/dTkqZ53Uv_w/s1600-h/P1030396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_rNROZR9I/AAAAAAAAAec/dTkqZ53Uv_w/s320/P1030396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345749895906674642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_qakc-byI/AAAAAAAAAeU/PjJsYu_4Cy4/s1600-h/P1030395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_qakc-byI/AAAAAAAAAeU/PjJsYu_4Cy4/s320/P1030395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345749024894775074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dancers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_qE3vJ4MI/AAAAAAAAAeM/skv1V-KUhBw/s1600-h/P1030394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_qE3vJ4MI/AAAAAAAAAeM/skv1V-KUhBw/s320/P1030394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345748652114174146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Buddha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_ortkvKWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/LeScRqWHT00/s1600-h/P1030391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_ortkvKWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/LeScRqWHT00/s320/P1030391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345747120377768290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really nice lotus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_oIstDOfI/AAAAAAAAAd8/v5_rTpFcZjA/s1600-h/P1030389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_oIstDOfI/AAAAAAAAAd8/v5_rTpFcZjA/s320/P1030389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345746518848780786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_mHOns43I/AAAAAAAAAd0/6hOcQ78rH5Q/s1600-h/P1030388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_mHOns43I/AAAAAAAAAd0/6hOcQ78rH5Q/s320/P1030388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345744294570156914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_ltdNHG5I/AAAAAAAAAds/psSHrRo81Bw/s1600-h/P1030387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_ltdNHG5I/AAAAAAAAAds/psSHrRo81Bw/s320/P1030387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345743851808562066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to 'climb up' the bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So after the previous entry, I went back up to the hotel room for a nap. I woke up and went food hunting with my mom. Somehow I think I'll gain about 5 kg when I return. There's just so much to eat! Best part is, I get to eat my Macdonald's SAMURAI PORK BURGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before dinner, I was a faithful Buddhist and prayed at the 4 faced Buddha and saw some dancers that dances for you for some really good reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates tomorrow!!! Gotta go back to my room for some Room service!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is the first time I took pictures of Bangkok. This is my 5/6th visit. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Take Care shitheads&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-601231572393387544?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/601231572393387544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/601231572393387544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/601231572393387544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1-part-ii.html' title='DAY 1 Part II'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si_rNROZR9I/AAAAAAAAAec/dTkqZ53Uv_w/s72-c/P1030396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3534706093596271977</id><published>2009-06-09T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:14:48.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY 1</title><content type='html'>Current time: 2 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: Amari Watergate Bakery, Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We landed at around 8++ and started the shopping spree right after I took a dump in the hotel. Shopping was crazy. It's only the first day! I'm currently eating salad with mango and banana smoothie chilaxing at the cafe. Hopefully I get to do my homework as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back for more update shitheads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thailand is like a mini Korea. It feels good to have korean channels in the room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3534706093596271977?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3534706093596271977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3534706093596271977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3534706093596271977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1.html' title='DAY 1'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-9117592844456689787</id><published>2009-06-08T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:11:01.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is so unnecessary</title><content type='html'>But I just have to type it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew all along that the EXCEL TEACHER don't even know how to teach. Learning nothing after 2 months, it's fucking with me now. The project is a whore. Whorish piece of thing which I don't even know why I'm learning. I'd rather kill myself then sit in the office the whole day to do Excel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically all we did for Business Computing Skills is nothing. All we did is to bring our textbooks and hear her say "Okay class, Click this, Click That" Does she fucking teach? NO! FUCK NO! SHE DON'T! She's getting 4-5k or more just to read the textbook. What's this? Wasting my fucking time and money. She is just testing me. No. She's just trying to drive me crazy and make me kill myself. She wants to kill me but make it seem like a suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not getting an A, she's so gonna lose her job. I'm staking my playmobils and mother here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO FUCKING FRUSTRATED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-9117592844456689787?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/9117592844456689787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-so-unnecessary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9117592844456689787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9117592844456689787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-so-unnecessary.html' title='This is so unnecessary'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-9097075858814157799</id><published>2009-06-08T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:05:34.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si0Uka7kmdI/AAAAAAAAAdU/x5y6yL08DTk/s1600-h/P1030372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si0Uka7kmdI/AAAAAAAAAdU/x5y6yL08DTk/s320/P1030372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344950948695677394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's go on a vacation!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Haha, Those 2 things are the new family members. Meet Mr. Swine and Sunglass Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, FT Island is coming to SG and I want so badly to watch their $100 1 hour concert. Thanks to someone, now that I can't even buy the tickets and SIMS 3. LET THERE BE SIMS!&lt;br /&gt;At the mean time, I think I'll play with SIMS2 first. Faggot, time to save some money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I can't wait for my own vacation too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si0Wml2OvdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/zEixTMbwLRA/s1600-h/b_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si0Wml2OvdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/zEixTMbwLRA/s320/b_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344953185009057234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Money in Go-to-Korea Jar: $16.75 and a quarter coin.&lt;br /&gt;Korean Boyfriend luck: ZERO(the cute one at Armani~~~~~*disappointed*)&lt;br /&gt;Currently: Attacked by mosquitos cause the air-con don't work.&lt;br /&gt;iTunes: Nappuen Yohja. FT Island!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-9097075858814157799?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/9097075858814157799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/getaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9097075858814157799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/9097075858814157799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/getaway.html' title='The Getaway'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Si0Uka7kmdI/AAAAAAAAAdU/x5y6yL08DTk/s72-c/P1030372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-585517507606602149</id><published>2009-06-03T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:13:16.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't deserve shizz I didn't do</title><content type='html'>If someone stab another, and I was just beside him. Am I supposed to be arrested?&lt;br /&gt;If someone starts a fire to you car, I was just beside him. Am I supposed to be arrested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with the "if you 2 quarrel, both deserved to be scolded" shizz? You're the one who screamed and shouted at me and you only 'lecturered' that bulldog. Don't think about finding an excuse. I heard everything you said from the other room.You didn't ever raise your voice at him. I didn't do anything, I didn't say anything. All I did was sit there and do my own stuff. And all that bulldog did was to hit me, kick me in the face and hurl unnecessary vulgars at me in front of the kids. I don't fucking deserve this. If he hadn't hit me, all these wouldn't have started. I didn't even say anything disrespectful to you yesterday when you were screaming at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so pissed off after what you said to me about not talking to you and stuff. You've hurt my feelings. You shouldn't be doing that at all. I've been filial and nice to you and respected you. You have no right to talk to me now cause you don't even know what happened. You don't even know why I'm so pissed off cause all you guys know is that I'm the petty one in the family. I'm always the eccentric one at home. I tried giving in so much for shit I don't deserve. Sometimes you may think that you're so noble raising us up, but sometimes, the noble still makes mistake which are not that noble. They just think they're always right. But no. They're not entirely right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't know how upset I was. You will never.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-585517507606602149?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/585517507606602149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-deserve-shizz-i-didnt-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/585517507606602149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/585517507606602149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-deserve-shizz-i-didnt-do.html' title='I don&apos;t deserve shizz I didn&apos;t do'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-767210997363849827</id><published>2009-06-03T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T04:09:46.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a rubber band so flexible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2141c70922b927b4" 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://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2141c70922b927b4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331749819%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3070AEFDB2E56673AA82B80A509BCCF209D51122.2036F46353112FA89731EF80EB20CDD75615A6AB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2141c70922b927b4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_iYGCyediTYY9a1fl17vosVfB58&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://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2141c70922b927b4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331749819%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3070AEFDB2E56673AA82B80A509BCCF209D51122.2036F46353112FA89731EF80EB20CDD75615A6AB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2141c70922b927b4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_iYGCyediTYY9a1fl17vosVfB58&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little bored(okay, not that little) so I messed around with my camera and this program that comes with the camera and made this dumb video out of pictures. What Mr Tu will do(This dude who comes into the toy shop and ask the same question on Thomas and Friends all the time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened yesterday made hell now. Screw it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-767210997363849827?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2141c70922b927b4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/767210997363849827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/like-rubber-band-so-flexible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/767210997363849827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/767210997363849827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/like-rubber-band-so-flexible.html' title='Like a rubber band so flexible.'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-810682455850555010</id><published>2009-06-01T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:03:17.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amazing auntie</title><content type='html'>Just to keep this place snagging with the few who keep track of this crude place, here's a random entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My amazing auntie made a shoebag out of strings. Can your aunt do that? Haha, bet they can't cause my auntie's amazing.. Basically, she makes anything and everything out of strings. Maybe a fridge perhaps..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SiPtVJ_ctcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/nI5hG1dSK-8/s1600-h/P1030322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SiPtVJ_ctcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/nI5hG1dSK-8/s320/P1030322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342374530706617794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SiPrtJIKCGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/RqaiQzJId-Q/s1600-h/P1030320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SiPrtJIKCGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/RqaiQzJId-Q/s320/P1030320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342372743768311906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And clazziquai brings good tunes. Google them and download their album, pussies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-810682455850555010?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/810682455850555010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/amazing-auntie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/810682455850555010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/810682455850555010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/06/amazing-auntie.html' title='amazing auntie'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/SiPtVJ_ctcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/nI5hG1dSK-8/s72-c/P1030322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-168485077996707876</id><published>2009-05-28T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:08:36.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DJ SHINE~</title><content type='html'>WOAH, isn't it a little to bright in here? With DJ SHINE, Flo rida will be wrestling and selling drugs in the alleys of Geylang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to click PLAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/VPZykHqaq2/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/VPZykHqaq2/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=VPZykHqaq2" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=VPZykHqaq2" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=VPZykHqaq2" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=VPZykHqaq2" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/VPZykHqaq2/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/MELB7k/music/I0UP7_Vd/dj-shine-feat-gavy-nj-right-round-korean-cover/"&gt;Right Round (Korean Cover) - DJ Shine (feat. Gavy NJ)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-168485077996707876?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/168485077996707876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/dj-shine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/168485077996707876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/168485077996707876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/dj-shine.html' title='DJ SHINE~'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3979836964856663282</id><published>2009-05-27T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T04:08:07.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>faque the public transport</title><content type='html'>It's so true that SG's service standard is the worst in worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't understand why bullshit had to happen early in the morning all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cluesless as always, I thought bus fares are 55cents, so I dropped 60cents in. Listening to Epik High real loud on my ipod, I couldn't really hear the bus driver but I knew he kinda stopped me cause he didn't give me the ticket. I unplugged my ears are there he goes saying, "You're a poly student you have to pay $1!" I gave him the 'what the fuck is wrong with you and shitty attitude face' cause he gave me a 'someone-just-smeared-shit-all-over-my-face' face. That arrogant look on that fugly face. You're just a bus DRIVER and I must stress the word DRIVER cause you're unfit to be a bus captain. Face it. I bet your pay had been peanuts your whole life. Bet that explains the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unable to face morning bullshits, I jabbed another 40cents into the hole and stomp off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The society.... Sigh..... Life's bulshit. With the new circle line opening tomorrow, it worries me that I may have to face more morning bullshits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3979836964856663282?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3979836964856663282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/faque-public-transport.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3979836964856663282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3979836964856663282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/faque-public-transport.html' title='faque the public transport'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7547639062713374782</id><published>2009-05-25T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T03:51:11.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here come's pikachu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/ShqN53h90-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/wU6xtWOPxk4/s1600-h/the+hero+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/ShqN53h90-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/wU6xtWOPxk4/s320/the+hero+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339736333499618274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/ShqNqs302FI/AAAAAAAAAcs/6SEcUqxOcg0/s1600-h/20090523_TOP_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/ShqNqs302FI/AAAAAAAAAcs/6SEcUqxOcg0/s320/20090523_TOP_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339736072940476498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it was Moltress, now, it's Pikachu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend was hectic haptic. I wouldn't say that it's the best birthday, but it sure is the most memorable one. Now that tests are gone, projects are out there to give me a hard time. Bloody course. Sometimes I wonder why we try so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye fucktarts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7547639062713374782?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7547639062713374782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-comes-pikachu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7547639062713374782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7547639062713374782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-comes-pikachu.html' title='here come&apos;s pikachu!'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/ShqN53h90-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/wU6xtWOPxk4/s72-c/the+hero+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-5138874671625086588</id><published>2009-05-21T06:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T07:35:38.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luckiest Kid (Clean Edition)</title><content type='html'>I bet everyone thinks that they're not fortunate enough. At least once in their tween and teenage live. I remembered how I complained that I'm the most unlucky kid cause I never had very cool gadgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I was about to try to be hardworking and start on my project so that I can enjoy my weekend, my mom budged in the room with a huge bag of kniffy gadgets. I bet that was the first time the computer idiot(my mom) came in contact with so many electronic stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Then I had the shock of my life when I saw the receipt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly a shock, I just felt bad that I should get her to buy it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now I have a mini photo studio in my room. She bought a hot pink(Love the colour. Matches my iPod) Panasonic Lumix 10 megapixel digital camera, a sony photo printer that looks uber cute and cool the size of an A5 dictionary with 120 photo paper and 3 ink cartridges to print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel bad that I'm gonna give her a heart attack again tomorrow. My plans to get a birthday ink, I seriously contemplating now. But I can't bail out on Ashley. I'm seriously feeling the "Bad Daughter" aura. Firstly, inks aren't very cheap(which means that my bank......) Secondly, I'm gonna break the promise I made with my mom. Lastly, I feel horrible now. Just as I was about to feel bad, I feel like having her face on my body. Ha Ha.&lt;br /&gt;Oktokae?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm growing up too fast. I don't feel excited for my birthday anymore. Remembering how I used to have a countdown once it hits May, I feel sad that I don't really have that kind of adrenalin anymore. I can't deny, I have the best presents from my folks this year. An iPod, a laptop and now, a new camera and printer. What more can I ask for? Nothing actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having all these things just make me feel that I need my parents more than anything(well, my dad's not that bad although he's rather bad. Lol, what am I saying) I guess I finally grew up. Seeing how my dad had to go off to work on my birthday BBQ kinda makes me sad. Although I blamed them for my ridiculous childhood, I have to thank them. These ridiculous-ness made me stronger than anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I have a camera, time to take a picture with my mom!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU MOM! MORE THAN HOW MUCH I LOVE BIG BANG T.O.P G-DRAGON TAE YANG SEUNGRI DAE SUNG 2 PM NICHKUN JAEBOM JUNSU TAECYEON WOOYOUNG JUNHO CHANSUNG EPIK HIGH TABLE MITHRA DJ TUKUTZ LEEsSANG SUPER JUNIOR KANGIN EUNHYUK LEETEUK RYEOWOK HEECHUL YESUNG SHINDONG DONGHAE SIWON KIBUM SUNGMIN KYUNHYUN JANG GEUN SUK 2NE1 SE7EN SHINEE ONEW JONGHYUN KEY MINHO TAEMIN SS501 KIM JOONG HYUN HEO YOUNG SAENG KIM KYUN JONG PARK JUNG MIN KIM HYUN JONG DBSK U-KNOW XIAH JAEJOONG MAX MICKY AND ALL OTHER FRIGGIN' HOT BOYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-5138874671625086588?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/5138874671625086588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/luckiest-kid-clean-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5138874671625086588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/5138874671625086588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/luckiest-kid-clean-edition.html' title='Luckiest Kid (Clean Edition)'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3704636596791206196</id><published>2009-05-19T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:33:26.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap Service</title><content type='html'>Infurated by bullshits early in the morning, I swear I'll piss at the doors tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp don't really know student service. Taking my laptop to school today and planning to get it connect to the school's wireless. This fugly douche man rudely told me off saying, "Please read the door". I took a step back and scanned the door. EVERYWHERE WAS PASTED WITH PAPER AND I HAD TO READ EVERY ONE OF THEM TILL I FOUND ONE THAT SAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Library Closed For Student Elections&lt;br /&gt;19th-21st May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dude, just because of a stupid election, people like us aren't able to use the internet. What's your problem you shitheads?! It's just elections! No Biggie! Now I really hate those ugly faces pasted all over the school. Just hope that none elected and the Cyber Centre just blow up or something.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy ass man, you're just probably the IT guy or janitor. We pay you for you job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really suck when people just wanna show their induced image. Sadly, it's all just bullshit. Huge pile of cow crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3704636596791206196?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3704636596791206196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/crap-service.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3704636596791206196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3704636596791206196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/crap-service.html' title='Crap Service'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7799122570698310148</id><published>2009-05-17T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T05:46:05.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and I hate your playlist</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I hate your playlist. Your Lady Gagas(even though she wrote her own songs, it doesn't make any sense), your Flo Ridas(he's not a rapper, he's a wrestler), your Click 5s(which is currently the gayest band ever) and your little Check Yes Juliets(if that's even a band). In short, I hate your English songs which are constantly playing on the radio and you dorkheads blasting them on your SonyEricssons. I would rather listen to my grandma's favourite singing competition show on channel 8 every evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breathe and eat and sleep korean songs. They have the biggest fan base in the world(DBSK), unless someone come up with a 14 memeber group, they have the biggest(Super Junior), their hip hop acts kills Flo Rida and is now giving Eminem a headache and they also have the cutest hottest beings on Earth like T.O.P and Jang Geun Suk. They have the best variety shows and dramas ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one creates sad songs like this one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1ctqu4H170&amp;hl=en&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/Y1ctqu4H170&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;No one does Hip hop like this one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MUFnl9e6ppg&amp;hl=en&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/MUFnl9e6ppg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one does boyband like them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kfSaIufYva4&amp;hl=en&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/kfSaIufYva4&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;No one does girlbands like them, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l3dWEVQpLnc&amp;hl=en&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/l3dWEVQpLnc&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;and no one does commercials like them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VvtfMnbPISE&amp;hl=en&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/VvtfMnbPISE&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;Lastly,  no one does nuclear weapons like them and have the balls to threathen the states.&lt;br /&gt;Bet your Pussycat Dolls don't do them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7799122570698310148?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7799122570698310148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-i-hate-your-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7799122570698310148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7799122570698310148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-i-hate-your-playlist.html' title='and I hate your playlist'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-8560081572688050955</id><published>2009-05-15T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:24:39.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you think you're that cool and sexy.&lt;br /&gt;I would rather stab myself in front of Obama and show you what's cool and sexy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-8560081572688050955?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-8446952014661738598</id><published>2009-05-14T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T03:12:48.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>Don't ever think that once you're in Poly, you won't procrasinate. In fact, it makes it worse. Better thank all your old teachers in primary/secondary school for constanly nagging at you lazy asscracks for your homework and projects and constant drilling to study hard or you'll end up being fucking useless that even jobs like collecting rubbish will be given to Banglahs. Cause people in Poly just don't give a fuck about your worse reasons. If you're not sure that if you're one major procrastinator, that the following test below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You always say _____.&lt;br /&gt;a)Later la.&lt;br /&gt;b)I will remember.&lt;br /&gt;c)I will do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You go home and _____.&lt;br /&gt;a)Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;b)Open your bag and flip a little.&lt;br /&gt;c)Do your homework immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When your mother asked you to bathe, you _____.&lt;br /&gt;a)Sit there and say "Yah Lah" but do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;b)Sit there and say "Yah Lah" and head for the bathroom after 1hour.&lt;br /&gt;c)Already taken a shower before she can say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you're in school, you _____.&lt;br /&gt;a) Sleep in class whenever you have the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;b) Look at the teacher to pretend you're listening.&lt;br /&gt;c) Get ready truckloads of coloured pens and tried to write down whenever the teacher said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When people "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tio"&lt;/span&gt; you in school, you _____.&lt;br /&gt;a) Sit down there and bo chup cause you think it's a waste of time when you can use the time to watch another episode of Boys Over Flowers/Your sex teacher.&lt;br /&gt;b) Fight him&lt;br /&gt;c) Run to your teacher/Discipline master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your answers are mostly "A"s,&lt;br /&gt;You are gonna be fucking useless when you grow up. Your mother must be really sad and disappointed with you and your dad rather watch the news than talk to you. Continue to procrastinate and be sent to Guantanamo Bay in 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your answers are mostly "B"s,&lt;br /&gt;You're just your momma's pet. You think you're really "aye sai" but you really just afraid of getting into trouble. Wanna act hero but you're just a pile of dung. When you lose a fight, you ran to your momma and get her to complain. You're what they say, sad life of a crying dick/pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your answers are mostly "C"s,&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't be too happy if your think your future is going to work out well with a 37th floor seaview office. That's not gonna happen cause by then, a group of smart ass crap who doesn't need to study so hard will take your place. So why don't you just stop studying?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-8446952014661738598?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/8446952014661738598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/procrastination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8446952014661738598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/8446952014661738598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-7377446681510226952</id><published>2009-05-13T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T07:50:21.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playmobils</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Sgrb8IbJ3GI/AAAAAAAAAcg/kEhdGYxtbMs/s1600-h/Babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Sgrb8IbJ3GI/AAAAAAAAAcg/kEhdGYxtbMs/s320/Babies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335318534673783906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my bunch of dumb toys which I'm really crazy over now. It's called, "A Collection" if you dumbfucks don't know. These things are bought from the toyshop just adjacent to the one I'm working at. These things are bought from the toyshop just adjacent to the one I'm working at. It's also called the "I-betrayed-my-employer-cause-I-bought-toys-from-the-rival-company".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love about these midget things is ONE, you shitheads don't really collect them. TWO, only someone cool like me would collect them. THREE, they are better than LEGOS. FORTH, they look better than your "Made in China" toys. LASTLY, they all have the same height which meant that there isn't any short Playmobils unless I get baby Playmobils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above actually gave me an excuse to try out the tiny camera on my new laptop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-7377446681510226952?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/7377446681510226952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/playmobils.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7377446681510226952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/7377446681510226952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/playmobils.html' title='Playmobils'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3g3F73onPI/Sgrb8IbJ3GI/AAAAAAAAAcg/kEhdGYxtbMs/s72-c/Babies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-411928176425669424.post-3362802644974208270</id><published>2009-05-13T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T05:41:01.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F1rst</title><content type='html'>With huannzors.blogspot.com shut down, daeni will bring shit to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think blogging's rooted in my life. Like a hobby, I can't help but type out with itchy fingers. But now, I'm gonna try out something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hereby declare that this site is for pure random souls who can't find anything better to do on the net and decided to be one kaypo blog hopper who wish to know a little dirt about random bloggers, or one pussy/dick headed shithole who tries to say nasty things about me unfortunately a tagboard isn't aroung for you to try to make me entertain your bullshit and even if you try, it wil be the end of your fucking lifeless shit life and you'll be living under your mother's breasts which I don't think I should cause I'd rather go calculate the ratio of my dog's white fur is to black.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/411928176425669424-3362802644974208270?l=ohmotherfather.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/feeds/3362802644974208270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/f1rst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3362802644974208270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/411928176425669424/posts/default/3362802644974208270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohmotherfather.blogspot.com/2009/05/f1rst.html' title='F1rst'/><author><name>Huannnzors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138858129477652457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
