<?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-2390617307614427921</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:22:11.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distraction Mechanism No.42</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-6481888870493527390</id><published>2011-12-11T01:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T01:49:37.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Easier When You Have Such Distaste In Your Mouth/I Should Set The Box On Fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="415"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="https://www.youtube.com/v/oIIxlgcuQRU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="https://www.youtube.com/v/oIIxlgcuQRU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="415"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So in love with Karen O right now. My favourite song from them. Thanks for introducing them to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 8 months and I still haven't gotten over you. I'm not sure if I should've or I'm already supposed to, but I'm not. I think it's gonna be a long while before I actually do. Hopefully by 2013.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think about you practically everyday. Sometimes just replaying the great memories we shared. But yeah, that's all they're ever gonna be, memories. I still want to be able to text you and ask how your day went. Joke around with you and just be able to talk to you. Just like the old days... I'm not sure if you're ever gonna read this but I want you to know that this is how I'm feeling these days... And it fucking hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends tell me I should just move on. But how can I when I thought you were the one. I know there are other girls but why can't anyone, not even you, understand that I don't want anyone else, I just want you. They keep telling me to think about the bad times we had, and I have done that. There were quite a few times, you pissed me off. Especially when I saw you at Sun Plaza with Annette, when we were actually supposed to meet to talk things through. And I had to fucking book in at 9. That took the cake. But when I stop to think about the good times, they overpower all the bad ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the last official date we had. The one where we were supposed to go see Handsome Furs at Baybeats. Yeah I looked like an army boy, about to book in but you... You looked amazing. Even so, the date was cut short cause I had to go serve the nation. This is what pisses me off the most. When I was a cadet/slave and I couldn't manage my own offs and leaves, we were still together. And now, when I can practically book out every night (even though it would cost a bomb), we aren't together. Fuck, I guess that's just LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if you know this, but being able to talk to you, or just hear your voice over the phone, makes NS much easier and it makes me smile uncontrollably. It's like when we were still together and I would call you at the end of everyday, that was the BEST part of the day. And now... my friends are the ones helping me get through this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the day that we broke up, I wanted us to maybe just treat the day like a normal date. Like how it always was when we were on dates. The fun we had and all the laughter. But judging from how you acted, it kinda seemed like it was better not to. I wanted to hold your hand badly, for what seemed to be the last time I would get to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many regrets in my head and I don't know what to do with them. I guess maybe that's where all the clubbing and shit came along. I still don't really like it, but well... thought that it would maybe help me get over you. Sadly, at the end of every night, I'd have this empty, hollow feeling and I always feel like just talking to you. The smoking helps abit though, but temporarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss it Jac. I miss how I'd always tell you stuff and how you'd always tell me stuff. I miss all the crazy and awesome photos we took together. The trust and love we had... I never thought breaking up with you would be this bad... but it is. It fucking hurts. I'm not sure if I can take it, just being a friend but I'm doing my best. Sometimes, I'm a little confused as to why we had to break up... Okay probably it's the religion thing but still... I know if I think logically, it's better for us to be friends. But that's the thing about love, it messes up logic, distorts it. I know you have to think about it, about whether it'll be a good decision or not but sometimes, you just take a chance and for once, be happy even if it was the wrong decision. I thought we'd be able to overcome anything. Parents, studies, race, religion... I guess maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I guess that's enough of pouring my heart out.... again. I'm still always hoping for the best for you, like hopefully you'll get into a local U, and get a good job and be happy. And maybe you'll find somewhere for me to still be apart of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:52%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bare to look at you that night.&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that you'll become more beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;And grow stronger as a person.&lt;br /&gt;These will be the things I'll miss.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting that smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-6481888870493527390?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/6481888870493527390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=6481888870493527390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6481888870493527390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6481888870493527390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-easier-when-you-have-such-distaste.html' title='It&apos;s Easier When You Have Such Distaste In Your Mouth/I Should Set The Box On Fire.'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-974183346878499325</id><published>2011-11-27T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T18:25:46.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bay.... Wait... What?!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that that was our last one.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-974183346878499325?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/974183346878499325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=974183346878499325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/974183346878499325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/974183346878499325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2011/11/bay-wait-what.html' title='Bay.... Wait... What?!'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-870393069736779709</id><published>2011-11-11T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:37:35.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess I've Been Having Too Many Not So Good Days, Lately</title><content type='html'>"When I let a day go by without talking to you.... Uhmm... That day's just no good." - Barney Stinson (to Robin Sherbatsky)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-870393069736779709?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/870393069736779709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=870393069736779709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/870393069736779709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/870393069736779709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2011/11/guess-ive-been-having-too-many-not-so.html' title='Guess I&apos;ve Been Having Too Many Not So Good Days, Lately'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-6186682375508848510</id><published>2011-11-01T00:07:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T00:27:59.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Half) Dead Heart.</title><content type='html'>Damn, I miss having that special someone. Most of all I miss that special someone being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="height: 344px; width: 415px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OQT2HVfxJu4?version=3&amp;amp;feature=player_detailpage"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OQT2HVfxJu4?version=3&amp;amp;feature=player_detailpage" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="415"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I could say it but you don't believe me, you say you do but you don't deceive me. It's hard to know they're out there. It's hard to know that you still care."&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/2390617307614427921-6186682375508848510?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/6186682375508848510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=6186682375508848510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6186682375508848510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6186682375508848510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2011/11/half-dead-heart.html' title='(Half) Dead Heart.'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-5519788953566822434</id><published>2011-09-29T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T02:06:54.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Nite</title><content type='html'>I just want to hold you and tell you that everything's going to be alright. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-5519788953566822434?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-3109752855541337930</id><published>2011-06-03T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T02:30:56.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled Post 1</title><content type='html'>I miss it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-3109752855541337930?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/3109752855541337930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=3109752855541337930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/3109752855541337930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/3109752855541337930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2011/06/untitled-post-1.html' title='Untitled Post 1'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-8578892605798800762</id><published>2010-12-31T23:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:28:48.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaz, I Know  Exactly How You Feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul7XLD_AZu8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul7XLD_AZu8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Damn, I need to get those goggles, a bike like that and probably the beard too. This song completely describes how I'm feeling now. Especially the last few lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've been thinking a lot about me and her, and how things have been these few months. It's kind of a roller coaster. At one point everything was going well and out of the blue.... things just took a nosedive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been difficult, starting from Day -3 when she wanted us to just be friends. At first I agreed but after some brooding, I realised, I couldn't just accept it, I mean I really felt that there was something there and this whole thing was a mistake. So, we decided to "take a break".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having so much time to think about it, I realised that day could/should have gone much better. I felt that it was unfair to me, I mean, it was the last time I was going to see her, couldn't she have, I dunno reserved 1 day just for us to talk things out and you know just spend time. She could meet the rest of her friends during the weekdays... since I don't really get any weekdays... Instead, we had an hour. I told one of my army mates about this and he was like, "WHAT!? You guys should have ended it off with a BANG!" Yes, we should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah after that, things were okay I guess, just that maybe I had some difficulty adapting to whatever it was we were. Yeah to be honest, I was a little hurt and extremely confused. So anyway the reason why I'm drowning myself in all this self pity on the Internet is I think I finally know what I want now. And I think I'll just need to talk to her to either confirm it or maybe change my mind. But I'm pretty sure I'm gonna just be confirming it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, getting to talk to her on the phone has been one of the best things of the week. However, recently the conversations have been rather dead and I have a feeling it might be cause the closeness we once had might already be gone. Yeah especially when I kept looking forward to talking to her the whole week and when we finally talk, it was kinda disappointing and I didn't really feel any morale boost or anything, especially when I've been needing it these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read all those cards and gifts she gave me and it really brought a lot of memories back and it hurt a little. Especially when she kept saying that "she'll be there for me" and "she's looking forward to spending another year with me". So yeah reading all that made it more difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've been holding her back a lot, I mean I know what people our age are doing and well I can't be doing those kind of things for certain reasons and well, I can't do all those things with her. So I guess what I'm trying to say is that I hope she finds someone that makes her happy, makes her laugh and someone who she enjoys hanging out with and doing the things I never got to do with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be lying if I said that I'm not hoping that there's a chance that things would go back to the way it was. But I guess I'm a little less naive now to know that that'll never happen. I mean that's life right. You don't always get what you want and so you have to make the best with whatever you have. So I'll wait for her to come back and maybe we could talk/sort this whole thing out. I gotta thank Camera Obscura, The Postal Service and especially Noah and The Whale for getting me through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, guess I'll spend more quiet evenings at home, or adventureturing (inside joke haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that it's the end, but I know we can't keep going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2390617307614427921-8578892605798800762?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/8578892605798800762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=8578892605798800762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/8578892605798800762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/8578892605798800762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2010/12/chaz-i-know-exactly-how-you-feel.html' title='Chaz, I Know  Exactly How You Feel.'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-1197855838374592942</id><published>2010-02-05T01:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T02:01:42.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry like The L-Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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So yeah here's another update (for my 3 readers, lol). Yeah it's like an update a month for me now. That is if I feel like it. Okay, so this post is mainly gonna be about Watchmen cause I keep thinking about it and it was like damn good.  I repeat, Watchmen was AWESOME! (Muzzy if you're reading this, I suggest closing the page and go watch Hokkien Bond on Youtube. Yeah don't want to unintentionally spoil the movie for you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I watched Watchmen with Nareyn yesterday. Yeah we had like Celebrating Values Day/a typical funfair. Ok la, I thought it was abit uneventful, but yeah did have a few laughs with my friends. Spent alot of time taking photos but yeah the our Gay Carwash Extravaganza was really funny. But yeah the AQUABOYS lost to another carwash class which had girls to wash their cars. Hmm... wonder why.... And ya some of the performances were really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright back to the main topic, Watchmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0QBh_PM0I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZZ4A3_n9Ykk/s1600-h/Watchmen+01+-+00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0QBh_PM0I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZZ4A3_n9Ykk/s320/Watchmen+01+-+00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313420753856574274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD. Watchmen was good la. Watching this taught me that you shouldn't believe everything you hear or read. I mean I heard from my friend, Eric that is sucked and that he wanted to leave the cinema halfway but his friends wanted to stay cause they didn't want to waste money. But in the end they just slept in the cinema. Yeah don't believe everything you hear or read, even if its the Straits Times, that gave the movie like 1.5 or 2 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh man, when we watched it, it was like, "HOW THE HELL COULD YOU SLEEP IN THIS MOVIE!!! ARE YOU HIGH?!?" Seriously, from the beginning, I could tell that it was already going to be good. Yeah like all comic book movies, the movie was abit different from comic. But yeah the changes were minor. I mean like its impossible to completely adapt the whole comic into the movie. But yeah think they did a really good job of it. Well done Zack! Yeah the movie wasn't too different from the comic. Unlike Wanted. Lol. Just how different? Let's just say that in the comic, there wasn't such a thing as the "bending the bullet" crap. But yeah, I gotta admit that the "bending the bullet" was quite a cool thing to add to the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so one of the difference from the comic was Ozy's (Ozymandias) costume. But it was a good change. Yeah always thought his costume in the comics was abit gay. Lol. Yeah this costume looked quite cool and it reminded me abit of Robin, (with the mask on).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0UY8PQMRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_umZOvbozTI/s1600-h/030608-ozymandias-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0UY8PQMRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_umZOvbozTI/s320/030608-ozymandias-big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313425554086572306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See what I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah the movie had abit of an indie feel, mainly because of some songs (not including MCR's Desolation Row) and how some parts of the movie was shot. Plus the setting was an alternate 1985. Yeah since the movie was by the director of 300, you could see that the fighting scenes were quite similar. And, we all know that the fighting scenes in 300 was mind blowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0XCe-n3VI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cjmbeCmRqa4/s1600-h/rorschach.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/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0XCe-n3VI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cjmbeCmRqa4/s320/rorschach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313428466809953618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rorschach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah but I think me and Nareyn agreed, the best character of the movie had to be Rorschach. I mean the guy's a fucking bad ass. And the stuff he did. LOL. He's kinda like Batman, but he isn't afraid to kill criminals, which is why he kicks ass. Ya the way he talks is cool too. And the ink blot mask was the cherry on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, is The Comedian. Yeah think, next to Rorschach, The Comedian was one of the best characters. Yeah he was played by Jeffrey Dean Morgan. I thought he was played by Robert Downey Jr at first. Yeah read a TIME article last year that Downey was playing The Comedian. Once again, don't believe everything you read.&lt;br /&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/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0QBTThvuI/AAAAAAAAAD4/U9rLR0zZDeY/s1600-h/the-comedian-jefrey-dean-morgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0QBTThvuI/AAAAAAAAAD4/U9rLR0zZDeY/s320/the-comedian-jefrey-dean-morgan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313420749915143906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Comedian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And there was Silk Spectre II aka Laurie Juspeczyk aka Malin Akerman aka Freakshow's wife. Oh my god.... She was damn hot in the movie. LOL. And for a lady, she kicks ass pretty good. I won't stand a chance against her man. Yeah overall she's pretty cool and extremely hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0QBqwgIcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/F4Wgng_dEnk/s1600-h/malin-akerman-silk-spectre1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0QBqwgIcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/F4Wgng_dEnk/s320/malin-akerman-silk-spectre1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313420756210688450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silk Spectre II&lt;br /&gt;(her mom was the original Silk Spectre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yeah, not forgetting Nite Owl II. That guy was quite cool too. I mean his costume and gadgets and Owl ship, Archie. Everyone needs to get a Nite Owl ship. Then they won't be rushing for the last train home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0aZwqlIDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZolIC321x0M/s1600-h/NIteOwlFull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0aZwqlIDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZolIC321x0M/s320/NIteOwlFull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432165229600818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nite Owl II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah thats the ship, Archie in the background. I know he looks like Batman, but to me he was more like Robin, with Rorschach being more like Batman. Yeah like Ozy, his costume in the movie was like much cooler than in the comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the last hero was Doc Manhattan. Okay la, I could put a picture of him, but I'm really lazy. All you have to know about him is that he can do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, he has a glowing blue dick. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup so I think Watchmen was one of those movies you really have to watch in the cinema (and it would be even better if your friend was treating you as a birthday gift). And yeah, there were some parts where me and Nareyn were like laughing our assess off, and like other people were just keeping quiet. Lol. That happens alot to me, I realise. Hmm, wonder why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really glad I chose to watch Watchmen instead of Dragonball, even though Watchmen was at a later timing. I mean, I don't think Dragonball could compare to this movie. I mean look at Goku, he's like.... white. He has to be ASIAN man. ASIAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so seriously Watchmen was much needed after a crappy day/week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I'm already 18. "Woooohooo." I dunno, I kinda feel it's just another number. Nothing big about it. Yeah so what, you can buy cigarettes, alcohol, FHM magazines, watch M18 movies, go clubbing, get a driving licensce etc etc now. Ya, I'm not gonna buy any smokey stuff or booze. And about clubbing.... don't really think I want to either(I'm a square, I know). FHM magazine... well, we bought it once or twice last time and we realise that it was a waste of money. Seriously. I can't go for driving lessons now cause I'm gonna be too preoccupied with the 'A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah it's a relief that I can legally watch M18 movies now. I mean we can always watch M18 movies. But now, I don't have to lie to the ticketing counter person about my age or my friend's age anymore (well I kinda did have to help Nareyn abit yesterday). Lol. Yeah now, I can proudly show my IC to them. But aiya the thrill of managing to trick them and laughing about it in the cinema later, is gone. Lol. So, sorry if I think 18 isn't that big of a deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah being 18 means alot more responsibility and self discipline. That's what I think anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you wish that there was something more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2390617307614427921-5163427459579806752?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/5163427459579806752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=5163427459579806752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/5163427459579806752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/5163427459579806752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2009/03/daniel-wheres-boatshoeswho-watches.html' title='Daniel Where&apos;s the Boatshoes/Who Watches the Watchmen?'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/Sb0QBh_PM0I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZZ4A3_n9Ykk/s72-c/Watchmen+01+-+00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-6562227690930588956</id><published>2009-02-08T00:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:31:14.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hamster that Attacked the College</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONDON CHOCO-ROLL~!!!! LONDON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHOCO-ROLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, Jing Hang was singing this during P.E. that time, when we had to run 7 rounds. Lol, that guy cracks me up. I promised him, I'd sing it during Jam N Hop. Which I did....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SY21MClsbfI/AAAAAAAAACw/Qoku9Lkv6Mc/s1600-h/DSC01504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SY21MClsbfI/AAAAAAAAACw/Qoku9Lkv6Mc/s320/DSC01504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300091554942971378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EPIC. MAN. SERIOUSLY EPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the photo was taken using a 2MP handphone cam with epic potential!.... But ya if you zoom in really close you'll see that it's really blur and stuff.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah this year's orientation was the shit. I mean it was even more fun than ours la. I was talking to Mega (bass player/vocalist/romeo of Fishy and the Apple Shampoo) and he said something that goes like this (I may add in some stuff, which I think is relevant.) , "All this happened ever since we saw The Socks (lame band that performed last year.... okay la maybe not that lame, we just didn't really click.. lol.) and we were like, we should be the one on stage."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I can't believe how hyped up the crowd was. There were crazy trains, bottled-water-throwing-but-not-before-splashing-innocent-music-lovers-with-water and whistle blowing. Alot of feedback too. Yeah Syaf's right, third time's the charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's cool that everyone had fun. I know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;didn't but yeah hope next time will be even better for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya I'll post some more pictures, when I get them, and write more about what happened when I'm not too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the night was Check Yes Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh crap, gotta shit load of homework to catch up on.&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/2390617307614427921-6562227690930588956?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/6562227690930588956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=6562227690930588956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6562227690930588956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6562227690930588956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2009/02/london-choco-roll-london-choco-roll-yes.html' title='The Hamster that Attacked the College'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SY21MClsbfI/AAAAAAAAACw/Qoku9Lkv6Mc/s72-c/DSC01504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-2940024575729847371</id><published>2009-01-19T21:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:04:33.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving the 4Penises of Maths</title><content type='html'>Alright I managed to survive the 60 maths questions (which were supposed to be 102 but our tutor was merciful). Yeah last night was crazy man. According to Muzzy I sounded high on the phone. Yes! I was. As such was the effect of coffee, brownies, Metro Station's Shake It playing on infinite loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN YOU METRO STATION!! DAMN YOU FOR YOUR CATCHY POPPY TUNES!!! DAMN YOU MASON MUSSO WITH YOUR PRE-CHORUS-DANCING-WHILE-SINGING-ACTIONS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lol. If you don't know what I'm talking about, just watch the Shake It video and watch what Musso (guy with red pants) does nearing the chorus. Lol. I imitated him at school (factory) today. Lol. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU MASON MUSSO WITH YOUR RED FIREBIRD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Yes, I'm still listening to Shake It)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah school was okay and I was contemplating whether to take a nap after school since I rarely slept last night. BUT NO! I think it's better if I the homework first. And you know, if you don't sleep for quite long, you reach the stage where you're not feeling tired anymore. But ya it's gonna take a toll on your body a few days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so after school we (Miloarcheologists and Fishy w/o Mega) kinda discussed what we wanted to play for Jam N' Hop. And man, I learned that we would either be playing at the quad (parade square or quadrangle if you want to get technical) if, they managed to get a stage there or the basketball court..... WHY?!? Why can't they just make it in the hall?? What's wrong with the hall?? It has air-con (it does right??), lights, and what do you know, a ready made stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so we kinda have an idea of what we want to play. There's quite a few from My American Heart (YES!), Cobra Starship, Killers and some of the songs we played during Open House and Muzzy wants to do Mr Brightside?? Guys how about Ponyo!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PONYO~ PONYO~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda have a suggestion, why don't we play Head Automatica? Yeah but the vocals is quite hard. Daryl Palumbo is an A-Grade vocalist man. And I recently found out that not only is he in Head Automatica, he also fronts a post-hardcore band called Glassjaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright let me show you the difference,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one from Head Automatica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dOEVVihCyRU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dOEVVihCyRU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head Automatica - Graduation Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the video's quite funny. C'mon who knows what'll happen to them after high school. Yeah watch it if you don't have 60 maths questions to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's one from Glassjaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FP6G6oZGMyw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FP6G6oZGMyw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(embedding disabled....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe we shouldn't. I was thinking of playing Beating Heart Baby. But yeah the vocals is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright anyway, speaking about Open House, I think overall it was kind of a killjoy. First, there weren't much people there. But I didn't really care about the number of people. I thought the people (non-outsiders) was already good enough. But it was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time constraint/almost being pulled off the stage&lt;/span&gt; that was the real mood killer. Yeah so we (I) played with half-hearted intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP7682.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/IMGP7682.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miloarcheologists with our new frontman, Nareyn. This was I think the only shot with the whole band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP7706.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/IMGP7706.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating whether to go ahead with our set or get thrown off the stage (platform).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP7683.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/IMGP7683.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amirun and Nareyn with the Miserable at Best duet. Nas on invisible piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP7687.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/IMGP7687.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while Miserable was on, the three other researchers discuss the outcome of the band after tensions run amok on that Frightful Friday. And Syaf's early symptoms of pick-biting surfaces.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP7710.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/IMGP7710.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syaf can't seem to stop biting his pick while Nas stares at the Meaning of Life itself in his File of Infinite Possibilites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP7707.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 515px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/IMGP7707.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syaf's moment to shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMGP7714.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/IMGP7714.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we were smiling cause Nareyn got the last part of Apologize right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Jam N' Hop will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright off to do Vectors and in the process come up with designs to build a lightsaber or the equations to achieve hyperspace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-2940024575729847371?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/2940024575729847371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=2940024575729847371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/2940024575729847371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/2940024575729847371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2009/01/surviving-4penises-of-maths.html' title='Surviving the 4Penises of Maths'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-6168551505494665108</id><published>2009-01-19T01:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:35:55.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inferiority On High</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3blK9KpDmw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3blK9KpDmw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiodos - The Undertaker's Thirst For Revenge Is Unquenchable (The Final Battle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw this. One word. Epic. Seriously epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright back to the infinite number of maths questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No sleep tonight. No sleep. Don't Sleep.&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-6168551505494665108?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/6168551505494665108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=6168551505494665108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6168551505494665108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6168551505494665108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2009/01/inferiority-on-high.html' title='Inferiority On High'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-6465738351170213720</id><published>2009-01-05T11:51:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:37:46.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Rest For the Wicked (waaaaa neeeee.....)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1615.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1615.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright it's already like 5 days into the new year. Bet some of you still think it's 2008 and will say stuff like "OMG next year I'm 18!" I think 2009 will be one of the toughest years of life. Seriously. Yeah so anyway the thing about today is like I have it to myself. As in there's no appointments, places I need to be, people's houses (at Khatib and so FAR AWAY FROM THE MRT!) I have to go. Okay maybe there's one but it's quite later on. Plus, my parents are going to JB so yeah I'll have the house to myself. Yeah so today is MY DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, so the agenda for MY DAY is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Finish up on the JTDP robocop/bitchaloid project(more on this as events occur)&lt;br /&gt;2. Learn the songs for YJ Open House (yes, there's an open house)&lt;br /&gt;3. Update blog (doing it now)&lt;br /&gt;4. Learn how to talk like Timbaland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright let's start with the weekends. Yeah so for the last few days of the year, me and Muzzy were rushing to complete our JTDP project. It involves a robot and investigating voltage consumption against distance traveled (ahhh Physics....) Yeah, in between the robot, Family Guy and Youtube vids, Black Gold (Coca Cola) we still haven't completed it. And I'm pretty sure we can collect the results by today. Yeah Muzzy did it solo yesterday so I'm doing it solo today. He kept calling me Han Solo (Family Guy - Blue Harvest). Dude that means you have just sealed your fate as Chewy aka Chewbacca (you guys remember Chewbacca right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1628.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1628.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of it was done under Muzzy's block so yeah alot of people kept looking at us and our bitchaloid (it's actually called bioloid, bear with me awhile). Man, it's like quite funny to see them looking at the robot. Some of them were smiling and stuff. I told Muzzy like, imagine some guy just broke up with his girlfriend and was on his way to end his life, but for some mystical/divine occurrence, he saw our robot and decided not to end his life. Lol. Hence, the previous post's title. Yeah some people were asking us questions about the robot and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, presenting our 2 bitchaloids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1648.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1648.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Walking Droid named Rusky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1688.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1688.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Spider Robot called Ching-Ching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1691.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1691.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, you don't know the meaning of the word repetitive until you've done this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so anyway, Muzzy came over to do the project today. Saw that my mom was going to give away all the Action Figures (Yes, action figures) I had, I thought maybe we could have some fun with them first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A long long time ago, in a galaxy far far away, a creature called the Biker Mice From Mars (do you guys still remeber them?? They had like super cool bikes man) and his pet robot, Ching-Ching terrorised the little town of Fo Shan Toyland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1712.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1712.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People in the area thought that the robot was actually a taxi with six legs. Little did they know, their mistake, would cause them their durable plastic lives......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1698.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1698.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supercool Red/Black Batman: TAXI!! TAXI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Biker Mice From Mars, didn't spare anyone. He and Ching-Ching trampled on the villagers as though they were mere action figures....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1699.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1699.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1705.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1705.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diver Spider-Man: NOOOOO!!! WHYYYYY!! ISN'T THERE A MODERN-DAY HERO THAT CAN SAVE OUR PLASTIC BUTTS?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then, as if it was magic, a bursting light came..... And from it, Batman of The Future, emerged.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1715.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1715.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batman of The Future: Don't worry fool! I'm here to save your plastic butts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In swoops Batman of The Future like a bat outta hell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1716.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1716.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Biker Mice from Mars was momentarily thrown off by the awesomeness that is Batman of The Future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1695.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1695.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The focus shifts to Batman of The Future....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1696.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1696.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batman of The Future: Time to die Mickey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A battle as old as time was about to break out between Biker Mice from Mars and Batman of The Future... This battle would determine the fate of Fo Shan Toyland for more 2009s to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1734-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo1734-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biker Mice from Mars: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meeeeooooowww....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batman of The Future: Waaaa Neeeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battle cries people... cries of battle....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Okay I knew that was damn crappy. Thanks if you really bothered to read all the way down here. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so anyway, last Saturday watched what I thought was one of the best Kung Fu films EVER  (it was a hard choice between this and Kung Fu Panda) with Zack and a few Miloarcheologists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIEm4Ffb9I/AAAAAAAAACA/gzV8LeuHG6M/s1600-h/ymz2008.poster.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIEm4Ffb9I/AAAAAAAAACA/gzV8LeuHG6M/s320/ymz2008.poster.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287793978423341010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ip Man (ai-pee-man) Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah the movie was AWESOME!! Sheng Hui was right. Way better than Twilight. I mean the machine-gun punches, the martial arts clubs, the noodle stalls, bandits.... etc were awesome. And it was cool that the setting of the show was before and during World War II. So you could pretty much see how life changed back then. I was kinda thinking during the movie, like what if I had lived during the world war.... (I know for sure I won't be 18 this year). I mean the times were like so hard back then and I think almost everyone takes for granted how good they have it now. Anyway Ip Man (eep - man) was a great show and you should catch it if you have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so one more thing for this post, as some of you know that my mom makes like Kueh there's quite a few. There's....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puteri Salat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIJPomcO2I/AAAAAAAAACI/6yo7ja8LV1A/s1600-h/puteri.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/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIJPomcO2I/AAAAAAAAACI/6yo7ja8LV1A/s320/puteri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287799076687723362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ondeh-Ondeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIJ_qr2T1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/CxxFeXHgLkw/s1600-h/IMG_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIJ_qr2T1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/CxxFeXHgLkw/s320/IMG_0065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287799901880995666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kueh Kaswi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIKrrZucuI/AAAAAAAAACY/YHJ7cRwgVo4/s1600-h/Kueh+Kaswi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIKrrZucuI/AAAAAAAAACY/YHJ7cRwgVo4/s320/Kueh+Kaswi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287800657987662562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kueh Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWILynl0aYI/AAAAAAAAACg/pyFgjuI43YU/s1600-h/Kuih_Lopes_017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWILynl0aYI/AAAAAAAAACg/pyFgjuI43YU/s320/Kuih_Lopes_017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287801876735355266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright alright there's alot. There's also chocolate chip cookies. Yeah you can ask Daryl or Zikeng about them. Yup so if anyone of you are interested in buying any of them just leave a comment or just leave me an SMS. I'll tell you more about the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's all for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Word of the year is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CONTROL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2390617307614427921-6465738351170213720?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/6465738351170213720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=6465738351170213720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6465738351170213720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/6465738351170213720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-rest-for-wicked-waaaaa-neeeee.html' title='No Rest For the Wicked (waaaaa neeeee.....)'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SWIEm4Ffb9I/AAAAAAAAACA/gzV8LeuHG6M/s72-c/ymz2008.poster.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-2218581147892935059</id><published>2009-01-01T22:40:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:15:31.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robots (Machina) Make People Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy New Year Folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And in the spirit of new year, I'm going to update my blog. Shit, I just realised that keeping a blog updated is HARDWORK. Alright, I'm going to start this post with a story..... A tale..... Not too long ago....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis was a midsummer midday, midtime time at a school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; not far from a county called Yishun, three or maybe four kats (can't remember whether Monil aka SPDwolf was there or not.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tired after an intensive P.E lesson that involved a game of aggressive basketball. And Albert was the most aggressive one of all (inside joke). The kats, were in Econs class where the teacher wasn't present..... Fearing that they would perish of boredom, one kat said to the other,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take out your phone and let's listen to the radio fool!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Drumkat straightaway took out his phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and they listened to an indie song, which they were unsure of the origin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It just kept going over and over "in the morning..." The kats continued to listen to the song with a glint of hope that the DJ would reveal the title and the band behind this awesome song. But alas..... fate was unkind to the kats....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Couple of Months Later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I finally found out which band was behind the song&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;(thanks to Jac) it was Razorlight everybody... A great song played by a great band.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Man hearing the song again was damn good. Definitely a good start to the new year. Yeah watched the video at Muzzy's place and he agreed that this song should be played.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZNq43OnuSg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZNq43OnuSg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Razorlight - In the Morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last part of the song could like be referring to New Year Resolutions/Promises/Homework/Studying. Yeah it's like your conscience saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME. ARE YOU REALLY GONNA DO IT THIS TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they did sing this around 20 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUYS WE NEED TO PLAY THIS FOR OPEN HOUSE! SERIOUSLY! I DON'T CARE! NO DANCE INSIDE, even though it's a great song. BUT THIS SONG IS EPIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ok that's that and the story's over. So yeah in the previous post I might have mentioned something about movie reviews, so yeah I'll right a thing or two about the movies I've just watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVzeA6WaWZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ujT0Fsr9ZU4/s1600-h/nick_and_norahs_infinite_playlist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVzeA6WaWZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ujT0Fsr9ZU4/s320/nick_and_norahs_infinite_playlist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286344169870743954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, this s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how was totally worth the 6 bucks. C'mon even the title is cool. Yeah so this movie is kinda like your typical romantic-comedy films... where boy meets girl, they share a moment, there's kissing/making out/(maybe even sex too) involved and they live happily ever after... only it's not typical. I know I just said it was typical but.... it's not. Yeah so Nick's this budding indie musician who just broke up with his girlfriend Tris, (I think that's her name) and is like moping around at home, making mix tapes for her. Yes, Road to Closure are what they're called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So his gay bandmates, yes they are really gay decide to cheer him up by asking him to play at their gig and also a hint, that this cult band, Where's Fluffy? might be playing a show.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;at a secret location...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; that night. So yeah the show goes on from there. And Nick meets Norah at the gig and stuff. Okay so why this show isn't so typical is because it has an awesome soundtrack, which I think many people would agree. I admit I didn't know any of the songs that were playing, until Jac told me that there was one song called After Hours by We Are Scientists. Haven't heard the song (cause it was in their new album), but We Are Scientists, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I've heard of. Who hasn't? They're awesome man. Ok more on We Are Scientists (WAS) later. And there was like a scene where the subtlety of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, was really cool. Yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Let me just say the scene was in a recording studio. And it all takes place on one awesome night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah so it's like a feel good show, even though it doesn't have like vampire romance, sexy neck biting or blood or anything. Yeah the gay bandmates also did the show proud. Lol. C'mon the joke about the uniboob. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay so that's for the first movie. The second one, is another comedy, YES MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVzvazsVRxI/AAAAAAAAABg/J664jBAGgac/s1600-h/yesman-teaser-poster-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVzvazsVRxI/AAAAAAAAABg/J664jBAGgac/s320/yesman-teaser-poster-full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286363306457909010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, went with Zikeng or as some of you might know as Zack to watch it. Yeah the show was great. Really had a good laugh. I mean it's Jim Carrey man. It's like been so long since he made a new movie, and when this came out, it didn't disappoint. Not like Spider-Man 3.... Sigh.... Yeah so after The Mask, Cable Guy and Bruce Almighty, Jim Carrey did it again with this one. Shit I feel like watching it again. Yeah so the main message of the film is to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Yes!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; if there's any new opportunity comes along. Well but yeah it depends on the opportunity. Yeah so after this movie... "Yes! I'm going to go sign up for a Facebook account!" But I haven't really had time to. But there's no way I'm going to say "Yes!" to having sex with an old woman. *Brrrrrrr*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah so the show was overall really good and they even had a great soundtrack. Ya there was one part, where i didn't even expect to hear this song. It was like some jogging part and out come the familiar opening guitar riffs of a song I knew to well. It was Bloc Party's Helicopter!! Yes it was like oh man, that's cool, they even have this song. But for some reason when I checked the soundtrack at home, it doesn't include the song, which is kind of a blessing in disguise really. If you know what I mean. Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the last thing good about the movie was the cast, especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0221046/"&gt;Zooey Deschanel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Muzzy would agree. Yeah she kinda reminds me of Jac abit. Yeah with the photography, clothing, bangs and the whole indie electronica thing going on. Yeah so overall, this movie is worth watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright so after the movie me and Zack kinda went to Plaza Sing to chill and look for some stuff. Man... the place has really changed alot. The top floor has like I think 4 toy shops. Yes there's like figurines of almost anyone you could think of. From Boba Fett to Aragorn. Yeah. There was even one shop selling swords. Yeah there's like replicas of swords used in animes too. Like Kenshin Himura's reverse-edged sword and Hitsugaya's zanpaktou. Yeah we passed by Yamaha and like talked about guitars. Told Zikeng about Telecasters and he asked me whether it's a bass version of the Strat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright for the record,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVz1bS_cb4I/AAAAAAAAABo/e9-upvkIwHU/s1600-h/russelllissack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVz1bS_cb4I/AAAAAAAAABo/e9-upvkIwHU/s320/russelllissack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286369911929335682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That my friends, is a Tele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah I think I'll get it when I'm worthy. Which is like in 10 years?? Okay maybe not 10. 5 then. That's it, getting a Fender Telecaster will be my 5-year-goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah I almost forgot. Since 2008 is like ending and all, I'll just have to say, THE BEST MOVIE THIS YEAR HAD TO BE.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE DARK KNIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (seriously....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVz3z5cdorI/AAAAAAAAABw/OLq3rGnw1NY/s1600-h/darkknight_poster_int_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVz3z5cdorI/AAAAAAAAABw/OLq3rGnw1NY/s320/darkknight_poster_int_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286372533591712434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyone remember this movie? It was damn awesome that I watched it 3 times. And now, I have the DVD. MUAHAHAHAHA. But really this Batman turned out really cool from like all those old versions of himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Imagine if Batman was still like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVz5gyAA46I/AAAAAAAAAB4/CYbgIBKAy-A/s1600-h/adam+west+and+burt+ward,batman+and+robin+merchandise+and+collectibles,batman+costumes+and+toys2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVz5gyAA46I/AAAAAAAAAB4/CYbgIBKAy-A/s320/adam+west+and+burt+ward,batman+and+robin+merchandise+and+collectibles,batman+costumes+and+toys2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286374404199080866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That my friends, is the campy Batman acted by Adam West.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They showed it on Arts Central before. Me and my bro were like laughing at it man. I mean even the Batmobile didn't even look badass the way it does now. No... it was like a convertible which with some batty designs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay since the movie reviews are done, I'm just gonna share some videos I found while on the Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah so I mentioned We Are Scientists earlier. Yeah they're one of my favourite bands. And what made me love them even more was this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NYqO9bGNNw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NYqO9bGNNw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL THE SEAL. LOL THE SEAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ya so this other vid is for their song Impatience.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Werewolf theme = Awesome video&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UH-RG1lWc0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UH-RG1lWc0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We Are Scientists - Impatience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah this the song's good but I prefer The Great Escape or It's A Hit more. Yeah still remember when Shah asked me whether I heard the song The Great Escape, I was like "yeah!" (began singing song) and he was like saying that's not the song. I now realise that there's a possibility that there are other bands might use the same song names, every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay one more vid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WwdCYq9WOVA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WwdCYq9WOVA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We Are Scientists - The Great Escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's another version, but I like this one better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"So I'm crying and she's crying. And she's giving me the whole it's not you, it's me thing. Then she turns into a wolf and goes out the window. And I'm on the phone with the cops for about a half hour, trying to establish that she's a real threat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New Year's Eve and New Year next time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-2218581147892935059?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/2218581147892935059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=2218581147892935059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/2218581147892935059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/2218581147892935059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2009/01/robots-machina-make-people-happy.html' title='Robots (Machina) Make People Happy!'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SVzeA6WaWZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ujT0Fsr9ZU4/s72-c/nick_and_norahs_infinite_playlist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-8810505548947580901</id><published>2008-12-22T00:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:25:09.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CHRONICLES OF BUYMORIA</title><content type='html'>Alright so I'm back from Malaysia. Yes Malaysia, not just Malacca (or Melaka as it is Malay-ly spelled) cause we went to quite a number of places besides Malacca. Ya the reason why this post is titled THE CHRONICLES OF BUYMORIA, is because it's going to be one hell of a long post, with multiple volumes, several sub-chapters and the disruption of the space-time continuum all up in here. I'm even doubting whether it's like worth it to use up so much electricity to complete this post.... Okay let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CHRONICLES OF BUYMORIA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vol. 1: Malaysia trip plus ALOT, ALOT of photos.&lt;br /&gt;Vol. 2: Movie Reviews/Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Vol. 3: I SET MY FRIENDS ON FIRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volume 1: Malaysia Trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I left for Malaysia on the 15th, and like we were supposed to like be ready by 7 or something. But no, as such was the family curse that we finally got out of the house at 9. Yeah so for the trip, I was armed with my 450D, Jac's versatile kit lens and my pint-size prime lens. Ya I didn't really use the prime lens AT ALL. Yeah kept using Jac's kit lens all the way. Also, I had one mission, and it was to hunt down the elusive Black Chucks that have eluded me once too many times. Yeah threw my trusty old ones away because of like this huge hole in the sole. So, it was time to get a new one......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so got in the car, listened to the radio, fell asleep, woke up and tried to sleep again and POOF!! We were at the first pit-stop, I think it was Machap, Ya not the Pokemon Machop (as if you guys still remember who Machop is....), but Machap. Yeah rested there and had something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the photos take it frome here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1050.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1050.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1054.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1054.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's my brother, my mum and my little sister. Ya throughout the trip, it became my brother's mission to completely annoy my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that, we went all the way to Malacca and checked into our hotel. Yeah the hotel wasn't that bad for a 3-Star hotel. It had a working toilet, a TV and a bed. Everything we needed. Yeah the first thing we did was watch TV. Ya some Indo, fairy-tale like show was one. It had a talking horse... I mean unicorn, a giant, and a buy that can be swallowed by the horse and lived. LOL. It was so crappy it was good. What took the cake was when the unicorn asked the boy to twist its ears and the unicorn TRANSFORMED into a Volkswagen. A mutha-fucking Volkswagen. WTF man. After that we switched off the TV....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around sight-seeing and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1058.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1058.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1059.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1062.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1062.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Chendol, which was like a really nice dessert. My dad's expression could be aptly described as nostalgia. Yes nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1063.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1063.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1064.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1064.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1068.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1068.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1067.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1067.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1071.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1071.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I admit, the fountain wasn't really well taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1076.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1076.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1080.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1080.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are like the pimped out trishaws (becak) used to bring people around. They even have stereos man. Hmm... Maybe they have like nitrox-infused engines too.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1088.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1088.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go away random woman! Go away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1091.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1091.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shops around there all sell around the same thing. Yeah there were souvenir t-shirts, stuffed toys, hats... and SWORDS MAN. SWORDS. Like those for samurais, ninjas and those like ancient chinese warrior swords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1098.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1098.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1097.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1097.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis got bubbles. Yes it came in very useful on our adventures later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1102.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1102.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1109.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1109.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1117.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1117.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that water wheel in Malays is kincir air. Thank God this wasn't tested in the Malay 'A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1122.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1122.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bandung. Teh tarik's equally sweet but cold cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1124.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1124.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis trying to annoy my brother back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to this place called Jonker Street. It's like Malaysia's very own Arab Street but it's like waaaaay bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1127.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1127.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1132.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1139.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1139.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1147.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1147.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOY MUSEUM!! But alas... it was closed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1166.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.... this isn't my shop.... Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes the bubbles kicked in when we were super bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1152.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1152.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1174.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1174.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1184.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1184.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1205.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1205.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I saw this baby leaning against the wall all alone. So I decided to chat her up. I think this is like the proverbial band wagon. I wouldn't mind having one of these. Imagine all the places I could go! And at 4 am too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so here was where the BATS came out. And yeah they were hungry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1227.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1227.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1224.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1222.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1222.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so maybe they were just birds. But man they sounded like chidori (Naruto reference).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1233.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 601px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1233.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda reminds you of Holland V huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1238.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya this was the place we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1240.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1240.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa... What's my brother doing there all alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1243.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1243.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT!! WHAT'S HAPPENING!! AAAAHHH!! ALIENS!! ALIENS!! THEY TOOK MY BROTHER AWAY!! THEY TOOK HIM AWAY!!! WHY?!?!? WHY!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1245.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1245.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took this I was thinking, "If Jac were here, she'd probably trip on one of those steps...." Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my bro(the aliens returned him in the end.. bet he fought all of them and escaped) went to this place across the hotel for breakfast, while my parents and my sis had breakfast at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1247.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1247.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I had Teh Tarik and prata... Who wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1251.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1251.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I call patriotism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1257.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1257.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk along... Nothing to see here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1262.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1262.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proverbial Ninja-Cat... Don't look into its eyes!! DON'T LOOK INTO IT'S EYES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1268.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 265px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1268.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1276.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1276.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The View From The Afternoon.... I mean the view from the hotel swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1284.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1284.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so at night we went to this ferris wheel called the Eye On Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1291.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1291.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1293.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1293.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1295.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1295.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1302.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1302.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1297.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 404px; height: 269px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1297.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The View From The Cock-pit. Haha cock-pit. Haha. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1306.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1306.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First family shot. Ya ok it wasn't aligned.... I was getting used to the tripod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1307.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1307.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, me and my bro just went around in the middle of the night taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1308.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1308.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1309.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1311.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1310.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1313.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1313.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1314.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1314.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1315.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1315.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1316.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1316.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1319.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1319.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1321.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1321.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1322.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1322.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1323.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1323.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1324.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1324.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1325.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1325.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1326.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1326.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1332.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1332.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was made possible by the use of a tripod. THANKS TRIPOD! YOU'RE THE BEST! *60s TV wink + thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1334.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda looks like Flash, Superman, Quicksilver or Daphne was running through huh. Or... it could be a really fast Pikachu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1335.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1335.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1336.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1336.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1337.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1337.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1340.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1341.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1346.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1346.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1347.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1347.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1348.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1348.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1349.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1349.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1351.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1351.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1353.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1353.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1355.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1355.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1360.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1360.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we checked out of the hotel and travelled furhter up to Port Dickson. Here, we stayed at a beach resort called Guoman Resort Hotels. Okay, I gotta admit it was way nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1363.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1363.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1364.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1364.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother doing a good job of annoying my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1368.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilling out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1371.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1371.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Uno Disney's Princesses Edition. It's all the rage man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1375.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1375.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, we went surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1381.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah... we just did this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1387.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1387.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1395.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1395.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1397.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1397.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1403.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1403.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1404.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1404.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright it was Day 4 and I still couldn't find the Converse Hi-cuts. I was getting pissed man. It's like everywhere I went it was sold out. Curse you Converse-Hi-Cuts-Band-Wagon!! Curse you!!&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to drive up to KL to hunt them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1407.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1407.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah my sis wanted to take a photo with Santa. My brother was reluctantly dragged along. The conversation that followed after I showed my dad the photo went something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Look at the idiot, stand there doing nothing. Go hug the girl la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro/Idris: I dunno la... I thought the girl was gonna hug me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1409.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1409.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1413.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1413.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home after another disappointment hit home run. I found the Converse shop but it was still sold out man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1421.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1421.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1449.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1449.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1427.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1427.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1429.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1429.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1430.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1430.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1431.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1431.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1433.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1434.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had free breakfast in the hotel with my siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1445.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1445.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1448.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 403px; height: 268px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1448.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so since it was our last day here, we took a photo in the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1459.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1459.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1460.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1460.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention I love the tripod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1463.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1463.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder... How that tastes like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo1468.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Malaysiatrip/Photo1468.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how this tastes like??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that was a wall of lizards just so you know. Alright so thats about it for the Malaysia trip. Yeah on the way home I tried my luck at City Square to hunt the fugitive, the Black Hi-cuts, down. Yes, I tried City Square. Found the shop again but there were no sizes..... Sigh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm like damn tired and I think Volume 1 is already quite long. Heck I'll just do Volumes 2 and 3 next time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No funny Spider-Man vids today....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-8810505548947580901?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/8810505548947580901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=8810505548947580901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/8810505548947580901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/8810505548947580901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2008/12/chronicles-of-buymoria.html' title='THE CHRONICLES OF BUYMORIA'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-5482684833277732898</id><published>2008-12-14T23:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:01:14.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief Random Conversations That Always Involve Octopuses</title><content type='html'>Wise poet/alchemist, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xian Po&lt;/span&gt; once said, "If you decide to make a blog, YOU BETTER FUCKIN' UPDATE IT FOOL!" Alright so here I am updating my blog in case there's anyone out there reading it or like looking for photos or some laughs. The thing is I might have like all of them for this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I just got back from the sleepover at my pal, Muzzy's and I'm pretty tired. And the thing is, I'm going to Malacca tomorrow for like five days. So ya this entry'll keep you guys busy till then. Ya kinda just realised how long the previous one was. How the hell did I survive the torture man. Okok as I was saying, I slept over at my friend's Muzzy's place. Yeah made my way there on Saturday night after I went out with my lady... I mean Jac. HAHA. Think she'll kill me if she sees this. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright the journey to Muzzy's Next was filled with peril.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/?action=view&amp;amp;current=werewolfcalling.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/werewolfcalling.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"AAAHHHHHWOOOOOOO!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it's supposed to be a werewolf howl okay....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there was a chance that werewolves were roaming around Yishun/Khatib on that night. Okok the real version was I was waiting for the bus at Yishun Interchange and I got bored. (plus I felt like pissing too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so lets skip, the bus ride and all that. I manage to reach Muzzy's house at 9, and what did I see, the bugger was watching Family Guy. Lol. Yeah I rushed to the toilet first of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man I didn't know what I missed out on. Family Guy. IS. DAMN. HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: "We all know there's only two things that could survive a nuclear holocaust. Cockroaches and twinkees."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah after that Muzzy kept talking about I Want Candy. It's like a movie, he chanced upon when watching Zack and Miri Make a Porno on Megavideo failed. I'm sure all of you criminals who try to watch online movies using Megavideo know that it always stops halfway and gives you the same bullshit on how you've already watched 72 minutes of movie goodness. Fuck you Megavideo. There's no sorry here. Just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt; you man. Go away man just go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SUUyiHJCSeI/AAAAAAAAAAw/cSFdhweVmN4/s1600-h/i_want_candy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SUUyiHJCSeI/AAAAAAAAAAw/cSFdhweVmN4/s320/i_want_candy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279681699775662562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, just cause you saw Carmen Electra, you don't have to get all judgemental. The movie doesn't have nudity at all. It's like quite funny and a little quirky yeah. Okay so the breakdown of the movie, there's these two guys who're like film students and they kinda wanna make their first ever movie. Yeah so they went to like some big/famous studio trying to pitch their idea and they got turned down by a really sarcastic receptionist. Yeah so like one of them won't say no so they tried another studio. The thing was this studio makes films of the adult nature, and they didn't know till it was too late. Yeah and the catch was in order to make their movie, they gotta get the famous adult filmstar, Candy Fiveways aka Carmen Electra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah before that we kinda played Star Wars: Battlefront II. Ok I might have gotten carried away while playing the game. Even though I was playing as a Clone Trooper, I was acting like Chewy. Dunno who Chewy aka Chewbacca is??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SUUyir32zgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fyW3Mh95xfc/s1600-h/chewbacca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SUUyir32zgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fyW3Mh95xfc/s320/chewbacca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279681709635718658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the most bad-ass wookie ever. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"OUUUUAAAAAAWWEEE"&lt;/span&gt; (Wookie sounds by the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright you guys probably cant tell how a Wookie sounds like through that ARRRRRR. Here's something to clear that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuBAtVELPXg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuBAtVELPXg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay you don't have to sit through the entire video. Yeah just to get the idea. Lol the vid freaked Muzzy out. Yeah so you could imagine me at like 1am thinking I was some Wookie. And no... there was no alcohol involved. I did this out of my own free will. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so after everything we slept at around 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day which was today, was nothing much. We kinda had some kind of McD marathon and like kept eating McD for the whole day. Yeah earlier in the day, Muzzy was like practicing drums. Ya I pretty much had nothing to do so I kinda took some photos of him going at it on his Drumset Electronica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1281.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/IMG_1281.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This my friends, is Muzzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1287.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/IMG_1287.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1288.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 268px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Randome/IMG_1288.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I've been telling Muzzy that he reminds me of that familiar little green Jedi Master we've all come to know and love. Yes he's none other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YODA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SUU7evkhIlI/AAAAAAAAABI/b45XLyYa3cg/s1600-h/star-wars-episode-3-6800.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/_T7FouejFIn0/SUU7evkhIlI/AAAAAAAAABI/b45XLyYa3cg/s320/star-wars-episode-3-6800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279691537513521746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah man it's cause of all the inspirational and motivational stuff he says sometimes. And Yoda does that too. Alright an example would be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yoda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A fucking badass Jedi,  I am. Come at them like Spider-Monkey, I will."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Pussies are those that side with the Dark Side."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Me so horny.. Me love you longtime..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup so came home at around 7 and ya packed and all that. Thats kinda it for tonight. Getting kinda late. Actually kinda wanted to blog abit about Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist abit but ya I'll leave that to the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok before I go, kinda have another vid for you guys. YOU. HAVE. TO. WATCH. THIS. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mGxde2a2_iQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mGxde2a2_iQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF!!! Japanese Spidey's got a FUCKING MEGAAZZOORRD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-5482684833277732898?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/5482684833277732898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=5482684833277732898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/5482684833277732898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/5482684833277732898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2008/12/brief-random-conversations-that-always.html' title='Brief Random Conversations That Always Involve Octopuses'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SUUyiHJCSeI/AAAAAAAAAAw/cSFdhweVmN4/s72-c/i_want_candy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-7381167103350690084</id><published>2008-11-30T12:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T03:05:02.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbrellas and Elephants and the Poison Apple That Pops Up Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alright so this is already my second post....  second post.... HOLY SHIT!! I'm a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOG-WHORE&lt;/span&gt; now!! I'M A FUCKIN' BLOG-WHORE!! ahhhh... why?!? God, why?!?... sob... sob... why??? LOL. Okay I'm sorry for that. Lol. Okok back to business. Ya I bet most of you 4 Grace people are wondering where's my photos?? Where the f*** are my photos?!?! WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY PHOTOS?!?! Alright alright chill chill. Okay so this post is gonna be split into 2 parts. Yeah the first part will be the photos from our Halloween party. Okay it's like one month overdue. Sorry Daryl, I know you keep asking me about it and I've been appearing offline to escape from you. And the second part will be about Planet Terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright if you want to know more about what happened during the chalet, you can go to &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://smackedsilly.tumblr.com/"&gt;Shah's&lt;/a&gt; blog. Yeah I wanna say thanks to Trish and Zikeng and some others for helping me take the photos. So without further-a-do, here are the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo325-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo325-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo325.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo326.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah when me, Shah and Zikeng(who goes by the alias El-Zacko, I mean Zack) got there, people were already getting crunk (eating, BBQing and watching tv)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo328.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were looking at something.... I dunno what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it..... This GUY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo332.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo332.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Zikeng.. I mean Zack, took this photo. Alright Shah I admit, the little guy looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilling out photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo336.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo336.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo339.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo339.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo340.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO!! LIXUAN!! LOOK BEHIND!! IT'S GONNA GET YOU!! noooooOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo346.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo346.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy right here, is Daryl, for those who don't know. You should see him later on when he TRANSFORMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo348.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo348.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, people started changing into their costumes already. I'll let you guess who's in there. But for now let's call him Esqueleto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo354.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo354.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me being terrorised by Esqueleto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo360.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo360.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Loy in her chambermaid(?) costume. Jac kept saying SnM. What's SnM I wonder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo367.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo367.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo368.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiahao and Daryl chowing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo373.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo373.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLY SHIT!! IT'S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leatherface"&gt;LEATHERFACE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Wait... no... it's just plasticface....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo376.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo376.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ESQUELETO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo380.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo380.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this photo is quite cool. Credits go to Trish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo389.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo389.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right: Esqueleto; Terminator; Plasticface. Alright I know it's not really &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1132359/"&gt;Summer Glau&lt;/a&gt; or ARNOLD. But hey, I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo394.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo394.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween Rave Dance Party Mix Vol. 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo410.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo410.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This people, is Benjamin aka Pong Pong. Yes, word searches are the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo413.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo413.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plasticface and Daryl. Yes, Daryl's costume is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo422.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo422.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loy with fake blood. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXTREMELY-FAKE&lt;/span&gt; blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo427.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo427.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO PONG PONG GO! Kick their alphabetical asses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, here is where the "Poison" apples (that make you retarded) come in. They're like everywhere man. Where did all those apples come from?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo439.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo439.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right: Paperboy Anonymous (taken from Muzzy) aka Shuhui; Esqueleto; Evil &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step&lt;/span&gt;mother aka Hongzhen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo441.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo441.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept like laughing at Hongzhen with her "Apple...?" Lol. "Coconut...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo443.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo443.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuhui and her Hard-Gay cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam-whoring 101:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo445.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo445.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo446.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 601px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo446.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo450.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo450.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo451.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo451.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo455.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo455.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plasticface was Shah all along!! Phew man.. I almost wanted to kill you (due to my dislike of The Texas Chainsaw Massacre)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo458.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 598px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo458.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! Hahahaha. Just laugh with me on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo460.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo460.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Halloween party would this be if there were no vampires. Presenting our own vamp, Pinye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo461.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo461.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear. Woooo. Scary. Nyum nyum nyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo466.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daryl eating the Retardo Apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo468.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo468.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Pong Pong you can't give up. NO!. Who's going to kick their alphabetical asses if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo469.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo469.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOO! Even Jiahao ate them apples. By the way the gun was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo475.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Shuhui this cap's cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo477.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo477.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm tempted. WHERE DID YOU GET THEM APPLES?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo487.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo487.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 out of the 7 flowers. Yes we have our very own witch and devil too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo496.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo496.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random thing going on. Can't you see there's an "age old battle as old as time" between ninjas and robots going on in the back?? Why're you guys just standing around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo506.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo506.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if you guys can see, but look at Anniewan's eyes. Lol. NOOO ANNIE NOO!! DON'T EAT THE RETARDO APPLES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo513.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo513.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I think she's thinking is, "What the hell am I supposed to do with this!?? Oi!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo518.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo518.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First group photo. Okay I really can't see Shah haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo530.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 269px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo530.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's better....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo532.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo532.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse bitch!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo535.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo535.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo536.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo536.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esqueleto's 3-step Terror(Kill-you-in-one-shot) Move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Unsheathe the Katana! Bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo544.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 601px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo544.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Pretend to stand gayliciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo545.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo545.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Look straight into the camera with the KILLER LOOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo546.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo546.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait.. There's a Step 4 too! Lol. (If you get it, you get it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo550.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo550.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Alright Esqueleto was Zack(eng) all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo551.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo551.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hong tempting Daryl to just take one bite. No Daryl, NOO! DON'T LISTEN TO THAT RETARDED VOICE THAT KEEPS SAYING... "Apple...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo554.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo554.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright that was that for the first night. Yeah after taking photos, we went to OCH and I would be crazy to bring a camera and go all trigger happy inside there. Daryl should like just hide somewhere in OCH in his costume and like just come out laughing when he hears people coming by. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT. WOULD. BE. FUCKIN'. SCARY. &lt;/span&gt;Yeah so after that Jac came to join in the fun. And we just chilled out watching movies, talking, playing some drinking game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo560.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 268px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo560.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the next day and Pong Pong looks pissed that we gotta clean up the chalet. Don't worry Pong Pong, you did good on the Word Search last night, we'll help you clean this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo561.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo561.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuhui looks pissed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so went to Changi Village for BRUNCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo564.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo564.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo565.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo565.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiahao with his orgasmic face. This is the face of a man who gets the satisfaction he wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo571.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 601px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo571.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo572.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo572.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the prime lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo569.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo569.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Jiahao's numerous expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo570.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo570.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah man we should all be sitting like the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo575.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo575.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to "upskirt" Daryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo576.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo576.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl table. From left to right: Eileen; Hong; Loy; Jac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo582.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo582.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going home time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo583.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v238/alucard-muska/Photo583.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I had a great time and I'm sure you guys also did. C'mon let's like have another gathering soon or something. Yeah till then. Thanks 4 Grace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy shit man, I didn't think that it would finish. Finally it's over. Alright blogging is a bitch. I dunno how you guys can keep doing it. Okay the part 2 of this post which is about Planet Terror, fuck it man, I'll just do it tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so in the spirit of Halloween and zombie killing, I'll leave you guys with a video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/28HcOWKun-4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/28HcOWKun-4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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;Scary Kids Scaring Kids - "The Only Medicine"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2390617307614427921-7381167103350690084?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/7381167103350690084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=7381167103350690084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/7381167103350690084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/7381167103350690084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2008/11/umbrellas-and-elephants-and-poison.html' title='Umbrellas and Elephants and the Poison Apple That Pops Up Everywhere'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2390617307614427921.post-555865861261483337</id><published>2008-11-27T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:43:15.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction to Destruction (Testing 1,2...)</title><content type='html'>To quote a friend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"THIS IS ANOTHER LAME ATTEMPT AT BLOGGING"&lt;/span&gt;. Well actually not really. Yeah I wanted to share with you guys the photos I took from all those outings. So ya a blog is quite an easy way. Or filesharing on msn but wth MSN fucks up everytime I do filesharing. Alright since I got quite a lot of free time and I'm enjoying my holidays like shit, I should at least do something. And yeah I plan to catch up on like all the movies I wanted to watch but didn't get a chance to.  Yeah guys I kinda just created this blog today so ya you'll probably see photos on here by the time the weekends get here. Okay I got nothing else to say so ya I'll end off here. Gonna watch Planet Terror now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SS6_VvYFjlI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4Iep3FlCajc/s1600-h/Planet_Terror_%28Netherlands%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SS6_VvYFjlI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4Iep3FlCajc/s320/Planet_Terror_%28Netherlands%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273362593913081426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HOLY SHIT!!! ROSE MCGOWAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;(How the hell did Marilyn Manson get her....)&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/2390617307614427921-555865861261483337?l=randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/feeds/555865861261483337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2390617307614427921&amp;postID=555865861261483337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/555865861261483337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2390617307614427921/posts/default/555865861261483337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomacidreflexes.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-quote-friend-this-is-another-lame.html' title='Introduction to Destruction (Testing 1,2...)'/><author><name>Irfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17195440775855816925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SxHpYDH3oNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/s_6sPvLdhWo/S220/blogphoto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7FouejFIn0/SS6_VvYFjlI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4Iep3FlCajc/s72-c/Planet_Terror_%28Netherlands%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
