<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:31:16 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Beneath the Ice</title><description></description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-7971340848750096723</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 03:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T11:53:08.633+08:00</atom:updated><title>Moved</title><description>Because blogger is for kids.For more intellectual articles,go here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://flamesbyyourriver.wordpress.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-7971340848750096723?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/07/moved.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-1688883879817210778</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-24T00:03:50.189+08:00</atom:updated><title>Hello,I'm not dead</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's an update.You're welcome Munster.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently,I have noticed something which has been bothering me a lot.It concerns the noble art of speaking.Speaking is the most common way humans use to communicate in this modern age,because we don't live in trees anymore and pluck flies out of each other's hair.Thanks to the wonderful inventiveness of the person who created language,we no longer need to speak to one another by making weird noises,pointing obscenely,and grunting.However the art of speaking has been anally violated in some of the most despicable ways ever in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever noticed that some people,when they run out of words or want to sound in control,tend to resort to certain words which inadvertently (or perhaps not so inadvertent) make them sound cool and like they have an extended vocabulary,but instead make them look as if they couldn't come up with anything to fill the gap or make themselves look more intelligent?No?I am talking about people who use words such as "actually" and "basically",just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people usually use these words when they try to typically explain something.They start off with something like "Basically,this thing works this way...".However,they don't realize the actual meaning of what they are saying.The word basically is used to explain something in very basic terms,which is to say,to cut the long story short and summarize everything.But no,people go on and on saying "Basically,-" followed by a long detailed explanation of whatever the hell they are saying but they are everything but brief and basic.It's amazing how contradictory humans can become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is "actually".The word actually is used to describe something in well...actual terms.It is typically used to correct a misunderstanding  by the other party and is used to clarify confusion/lack of comprehension.Again,people commonly misuse the word to explain something which was never explained beforehand.People who speak like "Actually,this project was done etc..." should be shot because yes,you dumbass, we do know that what you're saying is actually actual,because otherwise you'd probably be lying or giving false information,and since that's probably not the case,there's no need to state the bloody obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly,there is also the word "technically".Just to be clear,the word technically is again,to explain something technical-wise (I am Captain bloody Obvious,so what,some people don't get it) but people do use it to explain anything-but-technical stuff.Holy God.When someone goes "technically,this is not supposed to be like this..." usually what they are saying is not technical.What they actually want to use is "actually",or "basically".Because of further lack of gray matter,they can't even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; word they wanna use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsurprisingly,it is the teenage and young adult age group people who are guilty of such explicit offences,not to mention speaking with the word "like" practically before every adjective or verb and inventing new slangs.Whatever happened to speaking normally?Society's norms have forced everyone to conform lest they are left out from the "in" group,the popular and trendy fashion-following and sex-indulging mainstream generation.This leads us to further pollution of language,which is the fake accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fake accent people are either (a) too cool (b) not cool (c) clueless as to where they live and how the natives speak or (d) emotionally,mentally and socially unstable.They can't even open their mouth for fear of people thinking they come from some place such as Sri Lanka or some village/third-world country where in their minds those places represent all that evolution rejects,i.e. they are backward in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So their emotions turn upside down and they start thinking "Oh shit,I better speak like I was educated in London and grew up on the streets of New York or else people find out that I am actually Malaysian and Malaysian people speak English like fish mongers,which is sooooo embarrassing in front of all my hip and fashionable friends,who also happened to be educated overseas and therefore they sound soooo cool speaking like a bastard who spend hours watching CSI just to perfect their accent...!!! Holy shit I need to speak like I am cool!!! Malaysians are not cool! They don't speak cool..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately,you also sound like a bad poser who can't copy a damn accent to save your life,so why don't you save your efforts and settle for sounding not cool,which is what you really are,and learn to love your image in the mirror and stop trying to hard &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;to be yourself?The bottom line is,we don't need to sound cool to survive in life.We just need to be genuine,not artificial.Be original,and people will buy original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-1688883879817210778?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/06/helloim-not-dead.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-8652041580656688225</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 14:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T23:01:27.392+08:00</atom:updated><title>Since I've got nothing to write...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;go out with me more&lt;br /&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;then u'll be a man&lt;br /&gt;\m/ - Eric likes to do what he likes,when he likes,because he likes it-and then fuck off. - Howard Wilkinson on Eric Cantona says:&lt;br /&gt;more like a gay...since im going out with a guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hope that's kept you guys entertained.By the way...I found recent evidence my uncle was a hippie.At least a hippie follower...cause he dressed like one.It's ironic that a generation later his nephew is a hippie-basher i.e. metalhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-8652041580656688225?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/05/since-ive-got-nothing-to-write.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-1110883803872945224</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 14:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-23T23:11:16.822+08:00</atom:updated><title>United the Double Champions 2007/2008</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The night I stayed up to watch this final it was genuinely nail-biting tension for me.Now I know how it feels like to be taken to uncertainty right until the final kick of the game.What a game! But what a fitting end for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All year long United were the most consistent team in all of Europe.I rewatched the trophy presentation and again felt the euphoria of the victory.It is really really fantastic.Just watching them do the lap of honour,the victory parade...it's an indescribable feeling.It's the first European Cup I have watched United win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But credit to Chelsea,on another day and in another season,they might well have ended up champions after losing Jose Mourinho early  in the season and staying on to fight till the end.Seeing John Terry cry and not even acknowledging his runners-up medal,it is sad but that's life and there's only one winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to United,it is obvious that this is a team littered with winners all over the field.How oldies like Giggs,Scholes,Neville and Van der Sar,all veterans with families and quiet lifestyles can play on the same pitch with such an understanding with much younger (and of a different generation) is really amazing.I just realized this after seeing the different ways United players lifted the trophy.The overdue wait for Scholes,the evergreen enthusiasm of Giggs even though he has won so many medals,and Van der Sar,whose last European Cup win came 12 years ago and who has enjoyed tremendous success in his early career only to play at lower levels thereafter.I really believe fate played a huge part in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add this to young hungry players like Anderson,Nani,Rooney and Ronaldo and the formula of success is there for all to see.The sheer joy coming from them enjoying success at such a young age,only to grow and succeed the older generation...the potential of a brighter future is there.And the best is yet to come because these players can be even better in the future.This is what Manchester United is really about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kings of Europe and Premiership Champions 2007/2008.Relive moments below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="219"&gt;    &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;    &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;    &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1053542&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;    &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1053542&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="219"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/1053542?pg=embed&amp;amp;sec=1053542"&gt;Home made&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/user497320?pg=embed&amp;amp;sec=1053542"&gt;T. Ben&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com?pg=embed&amp;amp;sec=1053542"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/mLZ6Yw3TVTszwpbIkcNv/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/ZKo24T9pF07q53MOsY0G/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-1110883803872945224?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/05/united-double-champions-20072008.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-1402145095695691453</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 07:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-10T15:26:36.471+08:00</atom:updated><title>The Battle</title><description>Shield and sword in hand,I bravely led the line.I thought I could outfight my instincts,my emotions.I thought I could,and I thought I would.I never thought more wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My army surged forward.They have failed me before,but after rigorous training and conditioning,I was ever so confident in their abilites,in their strength.They have never been stronger,I thought.And so we charged on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle was fought on all fronts.Physically,psychologically,emotionally.War cries were issued,muscles flexed.Still I stood strong.I could feel and taste the victory.It was a demanding effort,but I was winning.I stood motionless and basked for a moment in the sweetness of victory.I allowed myself to feel smug,and arrogant.To enjoy the moment while it lasted.But the enemy was overwhelming in its uncanny ability to find the chinks in my armor,the wounds in my body.Those that I never knew I still had.Slowly,my strength diminished.I was losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refused to accept defeat.How could I lose,I thought,how could I?It is impossible.I had never been so dominant before,never been in more control.Never been so strong in my resolve,never so immovable.But as always,God's will brought me down when He wanted me to fall.The outcome was inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only when I am lying on the floor with the grime and dirt do I see things from a humbler point of view and not get my head stuck in the clouds.God is good and always will be.I thank Him for his lessons,and his mercy.Most of all,His love.For no love lasts forever like his.And for that,all glory be to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drag my weapon and shield back in hand,and put up the armor again.Bring it on once more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-1402145095695691453?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/05/battle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-4058569000804581817</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-12T04:39:35.611+08:00</atom:updated><title>Just a little food for thought</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How useful is a seatbelt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/SCPXAFBcEDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/P8G3V0cX_J4/s1600-h/DSC03586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/SCPXAFBcEDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/P8G3V0cX_J4/s320/DSC03586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198234791263866930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a substitute pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what emo music can do to people.These two nutters should be shot to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kxBOdiEOXyc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kxBOdiEOXyc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-4058569000804581817?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-little-food-for-thought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/SCPXAFBcEDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/P8G3V0cX_J4/s72-c/DSC03586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-7145800402504450990</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-12T04:39:35.860+08:00</atom:updated><title>Holy shit!!!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/SBvgiauStpI/AAAAAAAAADs/3CeXVwI_b9Q/s1600-h/bla.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/SBvgiauStpI/AAAAAAAAADs/3CeXVwI_b9Q/s400/bla.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195993476995659410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Click for larger image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently someone likes my Facebook display picture.Well I don't know if this is for real but I'd imagine this lovely person's reaction if I told her that the picture was taken using a Sony Ericsson phone camera and not some snazzy gizmo punk'd up camera with high-resolution lens and whatnot.But I appreciate the interest,thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-335.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v189/221/107/787363335/n787363335_724319_9821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-335.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v189/221/107/787363335/n787363335_724319_9821.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Photographer: John Ti (thanks bro)&lt;br /&gt;Model (LOL) : Me lar,who else?&lt;br /&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/2914176562260165486-7145800402504450990?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/SBvgiauStpI/AAAAAAAAADs/3CeXVwI_b9Q/s72-c/bla.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-2111012747566664185</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 14:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-28T23:17:05.396+08:00</atom:updated><title>John's lasting legacy</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sociologists have identified a few contexts of dying in hospitals.In the context of open awareness,the patient and staff are fully aware that the patient i dying.Provide a 350-word narrative which illustrates this context.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    When John first received the news of the cause of all the pain he has been experiencing in the past 6 months,he couldn't believe his ears.His world came to an end and he couldn't believe that he was actually going to die.Unable to accept the bitter truth,he let out his anguish in a scream which was heard by everyone in the range of 4 floors in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    John had been brave and bold enough to go to the doctor and got him to reveal the exact nature of his disease.With the support of his wife Yoko and brothers Paul,George and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ringo,he thought that nothing would be a problem he couldn't solve.Until the doctor told him that he had been diagnosed with stage 4 testicular cancer.As it was,it wasn't a personal thing.John was,after all,a famous star and everyone knew him.The medical staff were devastated.Everyone in the hospital knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    John's wife,Yoko,sought the help of a psychologist to help John cope with the face that he had not long to live.John had avoided his family's support and his brothers' company,to the point that he went to Paul's house and threw a brick at his window,and said afterwards: "He deserved it,the cunt." However,after his meeting with the psychologist,who was also an expert on social sciences,John's personality and attitude began to change.He began doing what he loved most;playing his guitar and making music.He held several reunions at his second home at Abbey Road with his brothers started enjoying his life again,without giving any thought to his illness.John was no longer the moody,depressed (often drunk) man he used to be and was now slipping back into the personality which won him many fans and admirers alike (although he steadfastly refused to dispose of the bitch Yoko and even posed nude together with her at one point).Even his relationship with Paul improved to an extent where both of them were seen sharing a drink and laughing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       The psychologist who treated John described his recovery as "remarkable",having been dismissed as a lost cause when his band broke up previously.He said that,in an open awareness situation where both the patient and everyone else was aware of the patient's condition,the path to death is made easier to walk.This is because family and friends can do all they can to help the patient live a meaningful remainder of his life rather than letting him rot on his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Also,the patient would not withdraw into a shell and stay hollow but instead,he would choose to make life easier and better for the doctors,staff,family and most importantly,his fans the world over.To remain a caring family member and a good friend is the best and most acceptable way to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Alas,two weeks before he was predicted to die,John was shot dead by an mad ungrateful psychotic *insert expletive* assailant waiting outside his house.The world mourned the loss of one of the finest people to ever live on this earth.Thus,John's legacy will continue to live forever in our ears and our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The above was my answer to my sociology quiz question a couple of months ago.It is a tribute to John Lennon.Except the testicular cancer part,which I admit,I'm not sure it exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-2111012747566664185?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/johns-lasting-legacy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-9186655120745016036</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 12:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-25T12:39:15.724+08:00</atom:updated><title>Sometimes you wonder if Alex Ferguson has a brain in his head</title><description>At this rate,United will become the new Liverpool even if they do win the Champions League.Even the Scousers managed to score at the Nou Camp,never mind win 2-1.As a United fan who is proud of the way that we do not serve up regular dour football such as Chelsea-Liverpool ties,it is an embarrassing kick in the nuts to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of United's shortcomings were glaringly highlighted in the drab draw and it is definitely premature to say that "they have surpassed Barcelona as the most entertaining side in Europe",as one newspaper so loudly declared.A late injury to Nemanja Vidic forced Fergie to reshuffle his back four and as a consequence,Lionel Messi was allowed room to maneuver as Owen Hargreaves was deployed to right-back to cover for Wes Brown,who moved into the centre of defence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the World's Richest Club™,this is unimaginable.Surely a club with such resources could compensate right?Where was Gary Neville?And this was supposed to be the most talented side Sir Alex has had since he started at United.Well then I can't imagine how bad were the United of the 90s which ruled the Premiership and had players like Cantona and Bryan Robson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most talented side's midfield pairing of Scholes and Carrick hardly got a sniff of the ball in midfield where players unknown to the Premier League's worshippers such as Xavi and Iniesta ran the show.And when they did,they were in such a generous mood that they decided that since their own teammates don't want the ball,they gave it straight back to Barca.Another Barca player,Deco,who needed the club to invent a fake injury to cover for his absence in training was in fact one of the star players of the night. And to think that Messi was half-fit,Eto'o was sulking,and Ronaldinho was missing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost count of the number of times United players had to drag down opponents to stop them weaving their pretty passes around the pitch.Scholes was outclassed countlessly and even got nutmegged a few times.(For your info,nutmeg=ball goes under your legs and it is extremely embarassing) What happened to Anderson?And when did Rooney and Ronaldo swap roles?Rooney was never a winger and Ronaldo could never be a striker,however many goals he scored.And here's another point to prove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much has been said about the duel between Ronaldo and Messi,about the same was said at the same stage last year when Kaka led Milan to a 3-0 win over United.In this case,the tables were actually in Ronaldo's favour,as Messi has just recovered from injury.This point was proven when an opportunity dropped onto Cristiano's lap when United were awarded a penalty in the 3rd minute.And Ron,with his charismatic shoulder-shrugging,air-blowing swagger,stepped up to blast it over.What a miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't rate a player based on just a missed kick,after all,this is a stadium where fans love to whistle more than anything else and &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/sport/main.jhtml?xml=/sport/2002/11/27/sfnbar27.xml"&gt;gave Luis Figo a warm homecoming&lt;/a&gt; by throwing a pig's head at him.However,the gulf between Ronaldo and Messi was obvious.While Ronaldo laboured alone up front,often facing three or more men at the same time,Messi was bewitching.A graceful lob over Patrice Evra and a control down his thigh told everyone present all they needed to know when it comes to who's better on the big stage.And on the biggest stage of them all,Ronaldo is often invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The advantage is slim,but it is Barca who holds it.The statistics are simple: United win and they're through.However,if they do concede one,they will have to come back with two,and this was how Arsenal knocked Milan out when Fabregas delivered that crucial blow so late into the game.And if United play this cautiously at Old Trafford,Chelsea can only dream of halting a Barcelona side who are a shade of their former selves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-9186655120745016036?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/sometimes-you-wonder-if-alex-ferguson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-2111153622980650431</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-23T00:16:02.622+08:00</atom:updated><title>ATTENTION!</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ATTENTION! To my beloved readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently broke.I have &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;NO MONEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.I have plans to date a beautiful,adorable gorgeous babe but the financial gods have not been kind to me.(Although the Almighty has,just to add this in) I have spoiled my handphone's earphones which cost me RM120.My dad is threatening to cut my allowance.I no longer sweep the roads of Subang because MPSJ has decided not to give me a third chance after retrenching me from the janitor's office and replacing me with Pak Lah.I have an outstanding summons I have not paid and my license is blacklisted.I now owe loan sharks an amazing $10,000,000,000,000,000 because I borrowed money to bet on Chelsea,therefore I stand to lose my money because they will lose to Liverpool tonight at Anfield.As a result,an amount of ten times that number has been placed on my head.Because of all these problems,I have enlisted the help of Nuffnang Ads,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;legalized money lender,to try and add some pittance to my pocket (which has a hole inside,just to let you know).However,although Nuffnang guarantees quick cash and no interest,they are also not without their own terms and conditions.Nuffnang henchmen have kindly let me know that payment will be delivered "one shot",which is to say,RM50 satu kali.So I need to gather many visits because I can't earn RM0.0025 for each visit I get.And anyway what use is 1 rupiah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People,my LIFE is at stake.I have no choice but to rely on you to regularly drop by this site of mine,which I promise will be added some cool thingamajiggy to try and make it more appealing to people of the same generation.I have a deal for all of you.All you have to do is to click my link every single day.That's all.You don't even have to read the rubbish here.Just do it.(Please don't sue,Nike.) It will be worthwhile.Once I clear my debts,the money I receive will be used to belanja you guys teh tarik at the Klang river.So,it's a fair trade,right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can here the YES.Thanks so much guys.&lt;br /&gt;Gua suka sama lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-2111153622980650431?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/attention.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-1356751916887265013</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-21T23:50:42.661+08:00</atom:updated><title>X Rated</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please put up with this one and feel free to comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wanted her...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;u keep asking how's s*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;u might consider her and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dun pretend la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;if i wanted,i would've tried one year and 4 months ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;why start now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dun lie la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i heard it from ur own mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;u s*****-liker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;thats damn lame man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;its not lame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cos i typed it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;thats even lamer still =.='&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;im gonna put this on my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;put la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i'll be damn famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;\m/ ifrozensolid \m/ They say jump,you say how high. I'll put a fuckin' bullet in your head says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay that's the green light lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-1356751916887265013?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/x-rated.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-1372899991600760346</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 01:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-21T09:10:24.909+08:00</atom:updated><title>OMFG</title><description>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Adrian Wong Zhun Zyip Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are balanced, orderly, and organized. You like your ducks in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are powerful and competent, especially in the workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People can see you as stubborn and headstrong. You definitely have a dominant personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very charming... dangerously so. You have the potential to break a lot of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how what you want, how to get it, and that you will get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the power to rule the world. Let's hope you're a benevolent dictator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly wise and perceptive. You have a lot of life experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural peacemaker, and you are especially good at helping others get along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But keeping the peace in your own life is not easy. You see things very differently, and it's hard to get you to budge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&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;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are influential and persuasive. You tend to have a lot of power over people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally, you use your powers for good. You excel at solving other people's problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, you do get a little selfish and persuade people to do things that are only in your interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-1372899991600760346?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/omfg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-3419342398479198097</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 04:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-18T13:18:36.732+08:00</atom:updated><title>Time for something meaningful here</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So exams are over.Finally.I don't know how many of you still remember KH (that's kemahiran hidup for those of you who forgot) exams back in PMR.Remember 80 objective questions about tools you're not gonna bother using in the future,toilets and such?Well,it's almost the same as 100 objective questions about ways to do research.But here it is massively understated because without any sample questions to put here not one of you will know how big a torture Research Methods is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow,it's about two weeks of holidays before my last exams are here,so I'm gonna take my own time to study.In the meantime,I have been looking at other people's blogs just for fun and out of sheer boredom.And some blogs I have read really made me feel that why the hell some people actually bother filling their space with mounds of the same old nonsense which is boring at best and downright irritating at worst.The aforementioned people tend to be girls.Here's an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went shopping today.With the bitches.Haven't had fun in a while due to *cough* certain reasons.Bought a bra,tube,skirt and extra pads since like,period's been coming extra heavy and PMS is even heavier.Totally.teeheehee hee!!Also,the gang like,ambushed me today since it was like,my birthday.Attempted to dunk me into the lake near my house but failed cuz I was badass today.Like how I am every day of the year.Don't EVER mess with me during that time of the month.Or at all.RAWR ^^ Randomnessssss. &lt;/span&gt;(What the fuck..??) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway,here are some pictures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the idea.It's so boring when every post describes stuff which is bland and repetitive.Not that guys are exempt from it too.A guy's lameass blog post would sound like something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mahai today damnnnn tulan lar.Ah Siao came over...so we went yumcha lar...at that Nasi Kandar with kakilang...but so boring lar holidays,beh song at home see my mother scold scold scold so went play dotA.Then Kenny act like cibai I ask him to alti (how do you spell it?) but he press wrong button!!! MCHKNNCCB scold him like fuck but he say i so noob so u diamcat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;I cannot go on.It is too much for me.I know it is their blog,so their wish la what they wanna write but who wants to keep typing the same crap again and again?Is it so interesting to crap about your daily life?Unless their readers are similar to them that they have nothing better to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I have noticed is that blogs nowadays have a similar layout.Especially girls's blogs.One thing most of them have is a wish-list.What on earth for?To show off that you like the latest,most fashionable items?What I don't understand that is the world is becoming more materialistic,but what's worse is that people who are materialistic want to show off more than ever.Also,the endless photos.Are photos of unique drinks and foodstuffs THAT beautiful?Also shots with stupid poses.What an eyesore at every blog.To be fair,some are actually extremely nice and well done.But I have seen blogs which have these things every few posts.And that it is becoming a trend for people who start blogging to follow in their footsteps and do the same thing.What has happened to uniqueness?Why not be proud that your blog is yours and therefore whatever it contains is special in its own way?Stupidness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stop going to those lame blogs.Such a waste of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way I will reply to those tags at my chatbox.Sorry guys been busy with exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:Not sexist I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-3419342398479198097?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-for-something-meaningful-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-2607667970366116242</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 05:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-13T13:39:39.531+08:00</atom:updated><title>My blog sucks</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So disappointing right.I got nothing to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-2607667970366116242?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-blog-sucks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-5905654258565345333</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-07T22:26:25.376+08:00</atom:updated><title>Pffffft</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am still alive.For more than one reason,especially today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly in the past week I have endured things so testing that the common layman will also shit his pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments.Not one or two.Millions of 'em!! Yes I was worked like an Indian slave.Also,on Sunday,Bible classes,v201,which was spiritual maturity.I survived four hours of boredom although I did learn a thing or two.Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then United also did a good job shortening my life by a year or two by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drawing&lt;/span&gt; at Boro.Now I am not saying Boro are a bad team,although in actual fact they are.But drawing to a mid-table team?That sucks so bad but it's typical United...remember Wolves '04?Then some other cibai team in '05?4-1 reverse at City in '06(I think)?They are so bad they can draw with a team containing the most overhyped Brazilian Alfonso Alves,lose to a relegated team like Wolves by a goal to a striker who now plys his trade in the Scottish Premier League,which is the equivalent of the Dutch Second Division...never mind.Enough whining for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly,I feel like giving a tribute to Absynth Association.This is my ex-band which is currently laid to rest,rusting in peace.I am proud to say that they are the best guys in the world to hang out with.Let me introduce the fellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMES ROBIND PHILIPOSE-The best macha you could ever have in your life.A great friend whom I can share almost anything with,and he'll back your ass up no matter what.I forgot how I met him but glad I did.Loyalty is his middle name.Great guitarist but also great attitude,which is a rare combination with wannabe rockstars you see on the streets nowadays.Dude you are fine the way you are stop thinking about that one chick and move on.Thanks for the countless advice and all dei.I fucking miss the time we went to your house and wrote the songs it was damn chun but we never got to play it.Absynth will have a reunion soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKASH LENNON MCCARTNEY STARR HARRISON ARASU/POTTU-Conveniently I forgot what pottu meant but now this guy is miles away in the land of cheese and shit I wish you were here dammit.I need to jam,you need to jam,and we're not sharing music tastes and daily crap in the studio.What the fuck??First time meeting him I remember discussing Victor Wooten and he goes "dei Victor Wooten is like a god among bassists" shakes my hand and welcome to the band.Cha KEEP IN TOUCH.And bring home those photos in those concerts and also the Wacken festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVEK VASANT-Dude although we spent quite little time together cause you always had to go off but it was great jamming with you man.Also a top-class guitarist and a shy and quiet guy.It's been a pleasure to have performed with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF-My Chinese brother from another mother.Gave me advice hen I was lost without God and now he is in Australia charming all the chicks in Aussie.Hopes he doesn't forget that I am single and available here! Jeff if you are reading this please don't buat bodoh.You owe me like,a favour or five.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live Absynth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-5905654258565345333?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/pffffft.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-4751278746820047631</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 14:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-02T23:03:37.906+08:00</atom:updated><title>Too cool for you</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/57/201393545_3403e52e55_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/57/201393545_3403e52e55_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-4751278746820047631?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/04/too-cool-for-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-4132410609674820458</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2008 14:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-29T22:14:59.118+08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>I hear the beats.I hear the flow.I hear the bass tone down below.&lt;br /&gt;I hear the riffs.The chugging and crunching.And the intensity starts building and building.&lt;br /&gt;The vocals come in.Loud and deafening.Just the way we crave it.&lt;br /&gt;Who says Christians can't love metal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God said,let there be music.And there was metal.God also said,let there be rock.And there was Led Zeppelin.Pink Floyd.The Who.Guns n' Roses.One genre gave birth to another.That was what God meant by "go forth and multiply."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And multiply they did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-4132410609674820458?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-hear-beats.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-5173905467492217211</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2008 13:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-29T21:51:41.581+08:00</atom:updated><title>Random</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey people.How's life?Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I zha-ed my Psych lecturer Dr. Goh and Ms Winnee today.Yes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;Ms Winnee.She isn't so bad after all you know.Free pizzas can change anything.Just so you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-5173905467492217211?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/random.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-8728380888061951826</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 18:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-27T04:36:38.875+08:00</atom:updated><title>Best I Ever Had</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey,hey,I can see the sun peep through the canopy of the forest's shelter&lt;br /&gt;And the long and winding road spreads out in front at my feet.&lt;br /&gt;But then I realise I was standing in an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am riding the wave of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;And I sail without a direction,for I feel your wind blowing me north and south&lt;br /&gt;And I stand confused,rooted to the spot&lt;br /&gt;I try to look around but all I see is a vast empty stretch of the clear blue sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God is full of promises,for Jesus is Lord&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you'd gently give me a nudge either way what you want us to be,where you want us to go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a little puff out to the east so we can catch the rising sun,and walk hand in hand to the highest point in time to see the sun set in the west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine,if we just Let it Be&lt;br /&gt;All you Need is Love&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna Hold Your Hand and walk down the Long and Winding Road&lt;br /&gt;And I see the sun poke through the canopy of clouds&lt;br /&gt;Hey,hey,down comes the stairway to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-8728380888061951826?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/best-i-ever-had.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-2072661296230481611</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 07:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-23T15:12:32.099+08:00</atom:updated><title>No sense am I making</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My blog's as empty as my brain.So sad case right.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can emphatise with me?God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-2072661296230481611?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-sense-am-i-making.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-1043621273352890463</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 16:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-23T00:41:14.651+08:00</atom:updated><title>Grand Slam Sunday</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow is Easter.Easter is the occasion where our Lord Jesus Christ rose again from the grave to ascend to heaven,3 days after He was crucified for all our sins.Therefore,we should always love Him more than anything/anyone else,for who in this world would die for everyone's (the human race,that is) sins?The answer:Nobody.No George Bush,not Pak Lah,nobody.Therefore He is our Lord and our Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is also a day for people to cancel everything they have for the night,because there are 2 *yawn* great games of football on show,Man Utd v Liverpool and *yawn once again* Chelsea v Arsenal.Seriously,the last time these two met,there was only two goals and not a lot of entertaining football,but once again people get their hopes up just because "the title race is still on","Liverpool are dueling Everton for fourth" yawn drone blah piss pffft bleh.Anyway,I predict Man Utd will win 1-0,and a boring 0-0 or draw at Chelsea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also,have you ever had the experience that your heart stopped beating?I felt it today.This has only happened a rare few times,but it takes something special for it to happen,like Man Utd's penalty against Arsenal in Sept 03 (which they missed) and so on...you get the drift.But I won't go into details here,if I feel like it I will post it,if not then too bad la.But then tomorrow promises to be a special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Utd for the title!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-1043621273352890463?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/grand-slam-sunday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-379188320472672061</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 12:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-20T20:26:59.107+08:00</atom:updated><title>Just a little patience</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Been listening to Stairway to Heaven and Sweet Child O' Mine recently.Again and again and again and again and why don't people nowadays make music like this anymore?No people just love to milk the cash cow that is mainstream music don't they.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need Absynth so badly.I need my music my music my music like a drug,like a alcoholic needs their booze and a smoker needs their cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/j80PP9EztI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/j80PP9EztI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still alright to smile&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I think about you every day now&lt;br /&gt;'Was a time when I wasn't sure&lt;br /&gt;But you set my mind at ease&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt you're in my heart now&lt;br /&gt;Said woman take it slow&lt;br /&gt;And It'll work itself out fine&lt;br /&gt;All we need is just a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Said Sugar make it slow&lt;br /&gt;And we'll come together fine&lt;br /&gt;All we need is just a little patience&lt;br /&gt;(inhale) Patience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd rather be alone&lt;br /&gt;If I can't have you right now, I'll wait dear&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I get so tense&lt;br /&gt;But I can't speed up the time&lt;br /&gt;But you know, love, that there's one more thing to consider&lt;br /&gt;Said woman take it slow&lt;br /&gt;And things will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;You and I just used a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Said Sugar take the time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the lights are shining bright&lt;br /&gt;You and I got what it takes to make it&lt;br /&gt;We wont fake it&lt;br /&gt;And never brake it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I cant take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...little patience, mmm yeah, ooh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;I need a little patience, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Just a little patience, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Some more pati... (ence, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking these streets at night&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to get it right (Need some patience, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to see with so many around&lt;br /&gt;You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd (Could use some patience, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And the streets don't change but maybe the name&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got time for the game&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need you (Patience, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah well I need you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need you (Take some patience)&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I need you (Just a little patience is all we need)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, All this ti- me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-379188320472672061?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-little-patience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-647478916859828917</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 17:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-08T02:19:43.227+08:00</atom:updated><title>Let us Imagine</title><description>I'm currently in Genting right now.Starbucks to be precise.I brought my dad's laptop here with the reason of doing work...actually,I really want to do it,just that it's not tonight.For the first time since I can't recall,I am actually enjoying my life.ACTUALLY ENJOYING MY LIFE.And the feeling is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here in Starbucks,with the cool chilling air around me,with the Beatles playing on in the back,I really really feel like this is bliss.The best part is the fact that my parents are not around,they are currently snoring away in the hotel room and I am out here onlining and doing whatever I do without the fear of being reprimanded for staying up too late or using the computer for too long.This is TOTAL FREEDOM.I never get chances to enjoy times like these at home.Any time soon though my dad might wake up and give me a call (I'm probably tempting fate by saying this) but then still I'm on a holiday and what am I supposed to do when I get back to the room,sleep?Tomorrow is election day so I don't need to get up,they have.And I have the room key so I won't wake them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,being in Starbucks now makes me tempted to get some coffee.I got the raspberry tea which is the only thing I've purchased in my life from Starbucks so far.I know some of you will go like "What the FUCKKK?You can't be serious" especially the caffeine lovers but yeah,seriously.The smallest cup (ironically named "tall") costs 12.50.13.13 after tax.Man the prices here are OBSCENE.Then again,Starbucks is obscene after all.But the coffee,the aroma...is intoxicating.I'm genuinely addicted to the smell.Perhaps tomorrow I will get a cup...what size,I won't know...after all if the smallest is labeled tall,what are they gonna label the biggest?After me maybe?Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note,Alvin just told me he stole 3 flags from the campaigning near his house in Kota Kemuning-BN,Keadilan and PAS.Great job man.His original plan was to take a PAS flag and stand among BN supporters and shout "Undilah PAS!!" But then he chickened out haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;i stole 3 flags just now&lt;br /&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;pas keadilan and bn&lt;br /&gt;\m/ iUNCLE \m/ says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;\m/ iUNCLE \m/ says:&lt;br /&gt;u bastard&lt;br /&gt;\m/ iUNCLE \m/ says:&lt;br /&gt;damn funny larrrr&lt;br /&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;but i dun dare la to do original plan&lt;br /&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;later kena whack&lt;br /&gt;\m/ iUNCLE \m/ says:&lt;br /&gt;lollollolol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I asked him what he planned to do with the flags?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;\m/ iUNCLE \m/ I hope someday you'll join us,and the world will be as one says:&lt;br /&gt;haha wei&lt;br /&gt;\m/ iUNCLE \m/ I hope someday you'll join us,and the world will be as one says:&lt;br /&gt;so wat did u do lar with the flags?&lt;br /&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;alvin says:&lt;br /&gt;keep la as colelction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRICELESS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-647478916859828917?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/let-us-imagine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-6615210579667100385</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 14:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-12T04:39:37.779+08:00</atom:updated><title>Can you put a price on peace?</title><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I just saw Pui Ling's post.I feel bad for her cause I know exactly how that felt.And believe me having the feeling that you have no friends is one of the worst feelings you could have.Like you enter uni and sit in one corner and you see people around you who are talking about whatever in loud voices and you start thinking "Why can't I be like that too?" It's way way bad.And then you start reminiscing about old times in high school/college and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm glad I found a group of monkeys in HELP whom I regularly hang out with.Drum roll and introduction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uWhECkie-c/R6HD789ohVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Jbza8AFXsYg/s320/DSC03505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uWhECkie-c/R6HD789ohVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Jbza8AFXsYg/s320/DSC03505.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;The guy on the left is ALVIN.He is also known as Joe Satriani.Potential rockstar and pimp because he is always on the lookout for beautiful girls.As you can see from his expression,he also loves to see his face in pictures.Nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right is Su'Rynn/Su.The girl with the widest smile you'd ever see and also has a sweet mole on her right cheek.No wonder got boyfriend after 3 weeks. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R86xTElPY_I/AAAAAAAAACk/ukzZ8ayo8Qg/s1600-h/li.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R86xTElPY_I/AAAAAAAAACk/ukzZ8ayo8Qg/s320/li.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174267963100849138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;This is MENG LI/Dai ka ceh.Sooo impressed that I know Mandarin. =0 Don't study in Chinese school also will know okay. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R86yS0lPZAI/AAAAAAAAACs/YenzwXuYmeA/s1600-h/ade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R86yS0lPZAI/AAAAAAAAACs/YenzwXuYmeA/s320/ade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174269058317509634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;ADE and JIE XIN.The sweetest girl (also most innocent) and the quietest guy you'd ever find.Your head.When Ade opens her mouth you know she's never been innocent and when Jie Xin does so you know that he's NOT quiet.He just acts like he is.Haha see...disguises exposed already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R8628UlPZCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aq21GagclFI/s1600-h/xing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R8628UlPZCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aq21GagclFI/s400/xing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174274169328591906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;This is XING.My crapping companion and fellow Man Utd supporter.Actually there is one more guy.That is JOHN.But due to no pictures for now,I will settle for just mentioning him here.One day I will find an incriminating one and blackmail him with it.And last but not least...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R867AklPZEI/AAAAAAAAADM/0hoQdCS77QE/s1600-h/DSC03554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2VhzZmRkmg/R867AklPZEI/AAAAAAAAADM/0hoQdCS77QE/s320/DSC03554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174278640389547074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Sharon...my dear friend and the person whom I find when I am hungry to teman me eat.So glad to have a buddy from SAM and thanks for enduring my constant mood swings.=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Pictures taken from Ade's blog and Li Hong's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-6615210579667100385?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/can-you-put-price-on-peace.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uWhECkie-c/R6HD789ohVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Jbza8AFXsYg/s72-c/DSC03505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2914176562260165486.post-4315052969407433575</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-03T22:46:38.395+08:00</atom:updated><title>A Tout le Monde (To all the world)</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am REBORN.A new person.All thanks to these people in no particular order...my brothers-from-other-mothers Jimmy and pottu,Joandee,my cell leader and God.Thanks for waking me up from the slumber which I fell into.Thanks Akash for telling me I've been being a pundek and slitting my wrists and all (they have now healed without the trace of a scar haha). Thanks Jie Yao for that awesome jam session.We can do Britney next time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because all things come and all things go and what matters most is what you keep in your memory and heart,and where the people who matter to you keep you in their hearts.No I am not being emo again because I have now lost the capacity for being a moping asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was great.Went for futsal at a place near Jalan 222,which was another God-forsaken place.And I also scratched my dad's Waja again,this time on the left but the line wasn't as long as the one on the right,but that car belonged to a senior I think and I hope he wouldn't find out because my chances of joining HELP's team will lie in the dustbin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I played with Jie Xing and the rest and truth be told,the BPsych (stands for Bachelor of Psych) team are not good except for two people.Which is PATHETIC.But hope the new people and me will be able to make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in HELP is great,studies not so because the lecturers are not altogether brilliant.Our Psych lecturer is okay cause he's the celebrity there and everyone likes Dr Goh,whereas a bright lecturer like the one we have won't make Social and Business Communication anymore interesting than it already is.Needless to say,it is NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's the best part.Having a bitch who speaks in a fake accent teaching you research methods is certainly a waste of 3 hours of my life on Thursdays.Ms Winnee is allegedly a good lecturer (so say the seniors) but why does everyone go with the flow and say that she's good?Isn't there one single person who dares to stand up and have a different opinion about her?No.Ms Winnee sucks because like a few Malaysians who think the Westerners' accents are cool,she tries so hard to imitate a foreign accent that it makes her look retarded,like a BN supporter.Why do you have to speak like a lost white bitch when you're right at home among your fellow human beings?Don't imitate apes,even though the saying goes "monkey see,monkey do."It just doesn't sound right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I haven't posted stuff here for a long time,I don't wanna scare all you guys away with boring whines,so that's all for now.Tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2914176562260165486-4315052969407433575?l=crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crypticwritingsandholywars.blogspot.com/2008/03/tout-le-monde-to-all-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ifrozensolid)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>