<?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-375490951372054396</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:50:24.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;You simply drown out the crowd</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blast!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11342326760691858040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-375490951372054396.post-8990739663467883588</id><published>2007-06-19T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T07:57:38.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH FUCK IT .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;OH FUCK IT . I BLEW IT AGAIN . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I I JUST KNEW I SHUDNT HAVE TOLD .&lt;br /&gt;NOW ITS JUST ALL BACK TO SQUARE ONE .&lt;br /&gt;DOESNT SHE UNDERSTAND .&lt;br /&gt;GODAMMIT WHY IS THIS SO HARD .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/375490951372054396-8990739663467883588?l=slipslidin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/feeds/8990739663467883588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=375490951372054396&amp;postID=8990739663467883588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/8990739663467883588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/8990739663467883588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-fuck-it.html' title='OH FUCK IT .'/><author><name>blast!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11342326760691858040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-375490951372054396.post-7399747652878993398</id><published>2007-06-05T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T03:19:02.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK TO BLOGGIN !</title><content type='html'>OKAY IM BACK TO BLOGGIN . No idea why . Just had the sudden urge to . HEH .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you beleive it . its the june hols and im actually studying . Well actually my studying conditions are somewhat like this . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072519914993121730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5-RiR11L4dE/RmU1_MFCecI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aw4B8K05A7A/s320/30-05-07_1542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay . you get the point . sigh . sometimes i just feel like im fading away or smt ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072520572123118034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5-RiR11L4dE/RmU2lcFCedI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3YUS4Jli6Xk/s320/~ZlSd000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ... lifes been not bad actually . considering that i can go back to church . heh . life was just really different then ,now its slowing changing for the better . Well praise God ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn i miss the old church days ... nowadays everything is just going haywire . Okay maybe not everything but most of the things . whats going on . I have no idea . There days i miss so very much ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5-RiR11L4dE/RmU3-cFCegI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YJ4xlhiqF-A/s1600-h/%3DD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072522101131475458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5-RiR11L4dE/RmU3-cFCegI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YJ4xlhiqF-A/s320/%3DD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5-RiR11L4dE/RmU3-MFCefI/AAAAAAAAAAk/kt7mkjh7YjE/s1600-h/%3D).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072522096836508146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5-RiR11L4dE/RmU3-MFCefI/AAAAAAAAAAk/kt7mkjh7YjE/s320/%3D).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh well . I'm off to tuition post some other time!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/375490951372054396-7399747652878993398?l=slipslidin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/feeds/7399747652878993398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=375490951372054396&amp;postID=7399747652878993398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/7399747652878993398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/7399747652878993398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-to-bloggin.html' title='BACK TO BLOGGIN !'/><author><name>blast!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11342326760691858040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5-RiR11L4dE/RmU1_MFCecI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aw4B8K05A7A/s72-c/30-05-07_1542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-375490951372054396.post-8540274759837758792</id><published>2007-03-29T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T01:39:36.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;" class="std_font"&gt;"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it still me that makes you sweat?&lt;br /&gt;Am I who you think about in bed?&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?&lt;br /&gt;Then think of what you did&lt;br /&gt;And how I hope to God he was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.&lt;br /&gt;I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck&lt;br /&gt;Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me&lt;br /&gt;Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of&lt;br /&gt;Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, you know it will always just be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster&lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,&lt;br /&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?&lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,&lt;br /&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus&lt;br /&gt;In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?&lt;br /&gt;(Let's pick up, pick up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part&lt;br /&gt;Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.&lt;br /&gt;Now let's not get selfish&lt;br /&gt;Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster&lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,&lt;br /&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?&lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,&lt;br /&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance to this beat&lt;br /&gt;Dance to this beat&lt;br /&gt;Dance to this beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster&lt;br /&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck&lt;br /&gt;Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me&lt;br /&gt;Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of&lt;br /&gt;Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, you know it will always just be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster&lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,&lt;br /&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?&lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,&lt;br /&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls&lt;br /&gt;Dance to this beat&lt;br /&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls&lt;br /&gt;Dance to this beat&lt;br /&gt;And hold a lover close&lt;br /&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster&lt;br /&gt;Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you keep up ? .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/375490951372054396-8540274759837758792?l=slipslidin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/feeds/8540274759837758792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=375490951372054396&amp;postID=8540274759837758792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/8540274759837758792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/8540274759837758792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/2007/03/lying-is-most-fun-girl-can-have-without.html' title=''/><author><name>blast!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11342326760691858040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-375490951372054396.post-1277104649589512772</id><published>2007-03-28T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T06:40:54.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haywire .</title><content type='html'>&amp; Now everything is getting all so haywire .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She/He is losing em .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says shes getting annoying. act this act that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thinks the same way too. just that she takes it not as well as he does . sigh ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/375490951372054396-1277104649589512772?l=slipslidin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/feeds/1277104649589512772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=375490951372054396&amp;postID=1277104649589512772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/1277104649589512772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/1277104649589512772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/2007/03/haywire.html' title='haywire .'/><author><name>blast!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11342326760691858040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-375490951372054396.post-8351919340294013750</id><published>2007-02-19T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T01:13:50.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heh.</title><content type='html'>&amp; I just came back from going out with gerard and gang . sure had fun . hahs . the usual few games of dota caused us to miss the show . when we reapized it . dang it was too late . so after that aloy and josh lim left . leaving me gerard and gerv . so we went on to the arcade then went off to eat mos . wher gerard left . then i and gerv walked to the mrt station . when we were going down the escalator all of a sudden gervais pointed to an advert and shouted smt like aiyyaaaaa OH MY GOODD!!! then i was like what ?! i looked and i saw . coming soon . teenage mutant ninja turtles. i looked at him then i was like . wth lah ! den he was like i swear thier dam cool . JOKER .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe going joels hse ltr for "milk and coffee" i'll be preparing the milk justin will be preparing the coffee and joel will just provide everything . HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure glad we resolved the problem (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/375490951372054396-8351919340294013750?l=slipslidin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/feeds/8351919340294013750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=375490951372054396&amp;postID=8351919340294013750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/8351919340294013750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/8351919340294013750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/2007/02/heh.html' title='heh.'/><author><name>blast!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11342326760691858040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-375490951372054396.post-4076340889326139940</id><published>2007-02-12T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T06:16:50.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A big U-turn and we're back to square one . ehh ? :D .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/375490951372054396-4076340889326139940?l=slipslidin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/feeds/4076340889326139940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=375490951372054396&amp;postID=4076340889326139940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/4076340889326139940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/375490951372054396/posts/default/4076340889326139940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipslidin.blogspot.com/2007/02/big-u-turn-and-were-back-to-square-one.html' title=''/><author><name>blast!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11342326760691858040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
