<?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-22178022</id><updated>2011-08-31T03:52:41.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOON society</title><subtitle type='html'>a place where all people who thinks they are badly named should go. 
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Pikachu is the adorable-est thing ever and Satoshi (AKA Ash as angmohs call him) is the handsome-est shite in a cap ever and the old Pokemon songs and OSTs are the zai-est poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I LOVE POKEMON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off track: MEZASE POKEMON MASTER came on shuffle! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.    Let's talk about &lt;i&gt;life&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blehh, getting really emo nowadays. Every single thing makes me hate myself even more and detest every single part about me. ==_____== (And then I would reminicize about it while walking home and make random twitched face when I get pissed... and soon-to-be embarrassed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! It's all due to the curse of PMS, so anyone who has actually bothered to come to thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com to, for some reason, waste your brain cells away, please don't be worried! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Why yes I am fully aware of the super sharp Tamiya knife in my pencilcase. But I don't slash myself on the arms, and if I ever did, the blade will be stained with my blood and the Gundams are going to go off-colour. So I will NEVER do that. *smiley face*)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, JC life isn't what I expected it to be. Overwhelming would over-describe it, and stressful would be an understatement. So I'll settle for not-so-overwhelming-but-not-exactly-stressful-either. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to insomnia-curing lectures which I can never understand &lt;s&gt;becauseIwastoobusytryingtomakemynotescolourfuloops&lt;/s&gt;, I am stuck in a class with less than half locals. And all of them are not mere mortals like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're like. Scholars and IP kids and 2-pointers. *GAAAASP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the bright side, people (well, most of them anyway) in the class are really nice and helpful, particularly the scholars when you don't understand lectures because you have been too busy trying to decode the weird accent the lecturer is faking. (Has it ever occurred to you guys that she's speaking so weirdly because she is a secret spy for Stalin and is thus speaking in codes? Maybe HOWEVER and LONE-PAIR-LONE-PAIR meant 'cut that bastard's moustache off!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, back on the topic about my class. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the IP kids. They're all an interesting bunch, the only source of life in our ever-so-dead classroom. ==____== And they're very motherly, as in, taking care of us on the first few days of school and giving us advice on how to survive VJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the rest smart locals, they're a really easy-going bundle of bananas. At least I can mix in because I'm a gehkiang local. *does Cadbury eyebrow* At least, they're there to help you when you come across life problems like whether to eat yam pau or biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blehh. CCAs end so darn late I barely have time to mug now. (I'm trying my best to be a mugger, but am failing quite miserably. lol.) I have cheer 3 times a week and although it ends at 7 somehow we'll always drag till 8 and reach home at 9 plus. (Although I must admit the bur rides with Nick, Serene, Jerer, and oh yeah Nick's chicken-curry-cooking wife Nevin were always so darn fun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. Cheer. Let's have a long heart-to-heart talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I joined late so I feel I can't mingle with them. The only people I'm close to in cheer is Sophie, Wei Ting, and the Ursa people. Although I must admit I have gotten just a little closer to the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. They're all very nice people. Super encouraging, helpful and patient. It's just that they still tend to talk to each other and seemed to be in a clique. Newbies VS experienced people. (I wouldnt call us noobs because the rest of the un-noob noobs are not noob at all. Haha I said my name backward three times. 8D)But then again I don't dare to mingle with them too because I suck at cheer and is thus unworthy. (see? SEE?? EMO-NESS IS CREEPING INTO MY NERVES!!!!) XP SO. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MIGHT I ADD THAT IT IS EXTREMELY STRESSFUL WHEN THE SENIORS ARE SCRUTINIZING YOUR EVERY MOVE. Especially when you know you suck shite in this already. I know they mean well but I'm still intimidated by them. X/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I must confess. I FINALLY GOT THAT MAGICAL TERMINAL VELOCITY-LIKE FEELING!! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I don't suck as much now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, have I mentioned that I over-stretched my left leg this time! It was seemingly more serious than the one in the right leg the other time just because it was more visible, just behind the knee. And dude, it swelled like nobody's business and now my leg is so uneven. I look like a hybrid with homo sapien's right leg and a pig's left leg. (which always make me very hungry during lectures. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have like, a thousand more things to blog about. But it's too late into the night and I think if you continued reading on your brain will disappear into thin air. So I shall save you your misery until next time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;JAA NEE, MATA NE, BUAII BUAII!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;btw I'm not being lian. That's how Japanese pronounce 'bye bye'. :D&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-4445947380035422567?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/4445947380035422567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=4445947380035422567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4445947380035422567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4445947380035422567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-pokemon.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t255/xweirdlingx/GIFs/th_Pikachu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-7278857790395825716</id><published>2010-04-13T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:35:48.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LIFE. is like a river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm not very sure how that analogy describes my life right now. Rie Fu's song just happens to be stuck in my head right now. (Okay okay, I lied. The Banana Phone song is.&lt;i&gt; Ring ring ring ring ring&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it goes like this. I am running for House Comm, and in the final stage, we all have to write a speech (OMG can you believe I almost spelt 'write' as 'right'?!) And to win votes, moi has to be FUNNEH. And after hanging around serious people for so long (read sec 3/7 and 4/7) for so long I think my sense of humour (and don't say it didn't exist in the first place!) has more or less started hiding in some secluded corner of my gall bladder. So I have been up all night these past few days trying to lure that little imp out by watching NIGAHIGA! :D And thus right now I am trying to write again to get my flow of writing back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;hopefully none of the 8059 appears in my speech ohmy.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. In lieu of my upcoming PMS I shall post a very touching post about.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;URSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;insert Ursa group shot here but I can't because FB hates me right now&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know, it's been more than one month after we had the um, unforgettable, competition (and more than 2 months since we first met! Woo!) WE've reached that period of time where a person's ugly side starts to emerge and we like to hang out with that person(s) less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not with Ursa!! (&lt;i&gt;zomg&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, fine, admittedly there's one or two person we bitch about in our late night and forever-dying mass convos but I believe we love them nevertheless. Because we wouldn't be bitching about them and repeating they suck ten times over and hurling vulgarities in all different languages at them if we don't! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHC is really bonded. I am really, really, really and REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAALLLLYYYYYYY grateful I met those bunch of jokers. I love them more than I have loved any-people else in my life and every moment spent with them is a blessing. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee I'm starting to sound like some nun teaching people about prunes. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Yeah, I love them all a shit load, and they're the reason I look forward to school every morning. (Ursa table woo woo yeah yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, the ones left running for House Comm are down to 7. It's a rocky road ahead, (and then there's a concrete one and a muddy one and another filled with giant red ants and one with traps dug by Team Rocket) but I don't feel any competition with them around at all. To me, it doesn't matter who got in and who didn't, because I have a strong feeling (&lt;i&gt;so a-peeeel-ing&lt;/i&gt;) we'll still stay the same no matter what we've been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yellow tee stays yellow, the friends stay friends, the Indian accent dude stays Indian accent dude, the chio bu stays chio bu, the fringe stays the fringe, the Korea stays Korea, the chao ah beng stays chao ah beng, the FTW stays the FTW, the May June July stays the May June July, the one who dyed back black hair stays the one who dyed back black hair, the Hoongasm stays Hoongasm, the gay ass stays gay ass, the pu bor stays pu bor, the eyelashes stay eyelashes, the cute PURDY CT stays PURDY CT, the humas scholar stays humans scholar, the vampire stays vampire, the chio bu (3b+1cb) stays chio bu, the perfect husband dude stays the perfect husband dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(WOAH THATS A LONG LIST.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so to all House Nomms who are also wasting time and your intelligence away reading this, all the best and ganbatte ne!! :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7278857790395825716?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7278857790395825716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7278857790395825716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7278857790395825716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7278857790395825716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2010/04/life.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-5380738600952388631</id><published>2010-03-06T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T08:19:14.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because that is what I always say after not posting for a long while, I shall say it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD I HAVEN'T POSTED IN A LONG WHILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, motivation to blog came from (surprisingly) my (NEWWWWW) classmates and CCA-mates and whatnots. Can you believe they still blog consistently almost every day even as I typed this very letter? (Consistency. Consistency. Consistency. That's what keeps your blog alive; A.K.A. not like the soul-less state thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com is in now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, allow me to explain the rationale behind the previous, seemingly murderous post. Well, I just realised I have violent tendencies, albeit only mentally, thank goodness. I always think about cutting stuff (stuff does NOT equate to human flesh, people.) It's just that I was getting really depressed that one of my favourite author has left FF.net and even though I know she doesn't mean it, the reason she gave for leaving hurt me. D: Plus there's some sort of failed one-sided crush/infatuation/attraction on a guy who will never like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which led to unhealthy levels of progesterone and oestrogen etc etc in my body.&lt;br /&gt;Which led to PMS.&lt;br /&gt;Which led to these violent murderous thoughts of leaving holes on Wall-san.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I will &lt;u&gt;NEVER&lt;/u&gt; do that, Wall-san!! Shimpainai!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, the other time 10S42 went out (well, half of them anyway. Ok fine, &lt;i&gt;less&lt;/i&gt; than half.) to eat ban mian and celebrate Qi En baby's birthday we sorta had a joke sharing session. That's the thing about my class, once we're all gathered, Li Yang will start telling jokes. And then Samuel will irritate us and show off his intelligence by giving us riddles that require us to (brace yourself) THINK. Which led to Yue Ling being interested and gave us a quiz on murders and stuff. After which he reveals that it is a test meant to test how high are our chances of becoming a murderer. Although I failed to solve his, I actually did solve Martin's (FBI-created, people) and half of Chen Chen's and I actually contemplated how to erase traces the way the murderer did in Samuel's quiz when I was young (yes people I was a SCAAAARY kid.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let's shut up before the police suspects I'm actually a murderer or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And just for the record, I am not liable for Wall-san's (future) death. I know nothing about Wall-san. At all.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. Let's report on JC life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was as exciting and so much more damn funner than I'd expected. I thought I'd hate VJ at first because well, there's such a poopload of TKGians coming here and it wouldn't be fun if I knew so much people. Thank goodness this is a good year for roosters, because there's only a handful of TKGians, AND I absolutely &lt;i&gt;adore&lt;/i&gt;. the VJ spirit here. Deafening cheers that will drown you in your thoughts; unexplained attachment between students who wear that beige uniform; random burst of laughter from all sides of the canteen and friendly faces all around. That's what VJ's like, in the worst possible summary my terrible sumarising skills can conjure up of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my OG. Probably because they're the important people who made me feel good in the uncomfortable awkward first few days of school. The mass dance at Suntec was like letting a sweet, cool and soft desert slide down the flesh of my throat after a hearty dinner. (: I love you guys, L1!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my class. I was kind of glad that the guy-girl ratio was very good, 13 guys:12 girls. Of course, I was hoping more like 24 guys to 1 girl and hope it turns out to be an Ouran High X4 situation but hey, that's life. Plus, one of the criteria would be for the guys to be hot wouldn't it. XP No offence, guys. They say looks aren't everything!! :D Oh, and I met awesome girl friends like (ahem) Livia (yes it pains me to say that.), Khadija (&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3), ____=" PT's"&gt;I overuse brackets. I'm such a bracket abuser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5380738600952388631?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5380738600952388631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5380738600952388631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5380738600952388631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5380738600952388631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2010/03/because-that-is-what-i-always-say-after.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-7828104957430569681</id><published>2010-01-07T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T06:05:30.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally comprehended that I am a potentially violent and possible killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's it. I'm sleeping earlier today and start eating healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7828104957430569681?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7828104957430569681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7828104957430569681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7828104957430569681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7828104957430569681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-finally-comprehended-that-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-4532964956456768046</id><published>2009-12-09T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T05:33:46.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whew, haven't posted here in a long time. Anyway, I'm just here to &lt;s&gt;show off&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;share&lt;/i&gt;, my first ever noob-ish doujin I did when I was at the hairdresser's. (Can you believe it took 6 freaking hours to rebond--I love how it sounds like Reborn--my hair?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d52qCxgI/AAAAAAAAAXk/s0DaEZxMH30/s1600-h/PG+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d52qCxgI/AAAAAAAAAXk/s0DaEZxMH30/s200/PG+1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413218894372587010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d6jdlmXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/X-H7twiqhNE/s1600-h/PG+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d6jdlmXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/X-H7twiqhNE/s200/PG+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413218906399938930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d7GDwH3I/AAAAAAAAAX0/aw7vSHZS7rM/s1600-h/PG+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d7GDwH3I/AAAAAAAAAX0/aw7vSHZS7rM/s200/PG+3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413218915686817650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d7UwG9JI/AAAAAAAAAX8/KYlQxLDFWn8/s1600-h/PG+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d7UwG9JI/AAAAAAAAAX8/KYlQxLDFWn8/s200/PG+4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413218919630959762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Peace! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-4532964956456768046?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/4532964956456768046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=4532964956456768046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4532964956456768046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4532964956456768046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2009/12/whew-havent-posted-here-in-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Sx-d52qCxgI/AAAAAAAAAXk/s0DaEZxMH30/s72-c/PG+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-1907128053083957091</id><published>2009-09-17T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T09:35:47.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As with all posts that are posted after a long period of time, I shall begin with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD I HAVEN'T POSTED IN A LONG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I just entertained myself for the past hour by reading my own blog. (So sue me, I'm egoistic.) But staring at the grammatical errors and the un-funny words, I can't help but face-palm myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I need to update this blog, because it's dead, therefore I need to revive it. CPR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so first up, things are getting really stressful here. o levels are like, what, in a month's time, and my prelims are barely over &lt;s&gt;coughtomorrow'schemandphysicscough&lt;/s&gt;. And I know, I can't believe myself either, I'M NOT FOCUSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to the next point in discussion, &lt;u&gt;my distractions&lt;/u&gt;. (You people who caused it ought to be ashamed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read the part about my new year resolutions, point number 1 specifically, where, as I shall quote, said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'NUMBER 1!&lt;br /&gt;continue loving BLEACH and not lose faith in it/him/her/them! recently my brush with death Super Junior (yes people shut up) almost questioned my faith in BLEACH but it was all a phase *rainbows. ponies. field of black grass. birds chirping*&lt;br /&gt;so lets pray that whatever challenges that come along i will overcome them! suju's just a phase...suju's just a phase...suju's just a phase...&lt;/i&gt; '&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to break it, like soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because of my dear friends Takeshi-san and Hibari-san, I mean, Ain and Fu. We were supposed to be a happy bunch of BLEACH fangirls, until one of us started watching &lt;u&gt;Katekyo Hitman Reborn&lt;/u&gt;, and spread to the other, and then finally infected the entire group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Sorry BLEACH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But blame Amano Akira-sensei for drawing the damned drool-worthy guys in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I'll introduce you to this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/gokudera%20hayato" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Gokudera Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s88/Fire_Fist_Ace/Hayato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;GOKUDERA HAYATO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*waves hand* Are you still alive and not nosebleeding or fainting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SMEX, yes I know. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall summarise everything and perhaps explain in the next post (who knows, maybe in a million years) about him and why I love this tako-head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's another character:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/yamamoto%20takeshi" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yamamoto Takeshi Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i452.photobucket.com/albums/qq249/zaraki1991/Yamamoto_Takeshi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;YAMAMOTO TAKESHI&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now put those two together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/yamagoku" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="8059 YamaGoku Gokudera Yamamoto Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i666.photobucket.com/albums/vv27/iKukki/8059/photobucket15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, looks like we've interrupted them at a wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, I'm going to confess. I'm in love with them, and they're in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I can't stand them. They're like, the most canon pair of canon pairs, and the OTP of OTPs. Heck, I like them better than IchiRuki. (Komene!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ABSOLUTELY &lt;u&gt;LOVE&lt;/u&gt; THEM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;with a capital L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I shan't elaborate on the chemistry, you guys can see for yourself the awesome-ness and love of &lt;i&gt;8059&lt;/i&gt;. (That's the code for the pairing, as I mentioned, some other time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, in the midst of my fangirl-ness, I started writing fanfics. 8 out of the 14 fanfics on my &lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/~gokurenji" target="_blank"&gt;FF account&lt;/a&gt;(go visit please!) are 8059, 57.14285714%. And there's more to come after my prelims and O levels. I have like, a gazillion plot bunnies infiltrating my mind. ARRRRGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, fanfics are overtaking my life. I switch on my computer from 5 to 12 to check my email for reviews (I'm a review whore, so sue me), think about the plots day and night, scratch my fingers when they get too damn itchy to type, and stare and smile idiotically at my KHR posters on my Wall-san.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and have I mentioned, 8059 made me read my first yaoi doujin. &lt;s&gt;Best moment of my life&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you go, I have practically announced that there are prelims tomorrow, and here I am still typing blog posts at 12.27a.m. when I'm still so darmn effed-up confused about electrolysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a sad, sad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1907128053083957091?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1907128053083957091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1907128053083957091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1907128053083957091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1907128053083957091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-with-all-posts-that-are-posted-after.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i666.photobucket.com/albums/vv27/iKukki/8059/th_photobucket15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-7611936174648100484</id><published>2008-10-15T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:43:28.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams are way over but unfortunately, i have my o level chinese coming up in early nov (darn, just the day when my menses hit) so I can only admire those kids playing happily and carefreely, laughing as if ignorant to the news of the lehman brother's collapse, while I, trapped in this &lt;i&gt;boxed up&lt;/i&gt; room, have to resist pounding my &lt;s&gt;verymuchhollow&lt;/s&gt; head on the table, attempting to understand why did Xiao Ming did that to Xiao Hua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I typed this post because I need to type, otherwise my blog will shrivel up and disintegrate while porn sites attempt to take over thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I. WILL. &lt;i&gt;NEVER&lt;/i&gt;. LET THAT. HAPPEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to save thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com, I have to constantlly revive my blog and let those people out there know that this is not a blog they can mess with. So I shall attempt to revive my tagboard by using a new one (it's hard to say goodbye, but what must be done, must be done.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THIS BLOG SHALL LIIIIIIIVE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm off to watching Gintama. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. It's really awesomely funny. Go watch. NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7611936174648100484?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7611936174648100484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7611936174648100484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7611936174648100484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7611936174648100484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-are-way-over-but-unfortunately-i.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-3952906276348154746</id><published>2008-09-07T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T07:33:24.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:300;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DIAMOND DUST REBELLION SUB&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;OUT&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omfg.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3952906276348154746?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3952906276348154746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3952906276348154746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3952906276348154746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3952906276348154746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/09/diamond-dust-rebellion-sub-is-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-3110008654734952144</id><published>2008-09-06T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:27:13.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went on a quiz taking spree. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/1896/which_espada_member_are_you%3F"&gt;&lt;img alt="Which Espada Member are You?" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/1896_Grimmjow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/1896/which_espada_member_are_you%3F"&gt;Which Espada Member are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a title="Anime" href="http://www.theotaku.com/"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/1878/what_bleach_minor_character_are_you%3F"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/1878_Shusuke_Amagai.jpg" alt="What Bleach Minor Character Are You?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/1878/what_bleach_minor_character_are_you%3F"&gt;What Bleach Minor Character Are You?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com" title="Anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/1757/what_zanpakutou_would_you_have%3F"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/1757_Sode_no_Shirayuki.jpg" alt="What Zanpakutou Would You Have?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/1757/what_zanpakutou_would_you_have%3F"&gt;What Zanpakutou Would You Have?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com" title="Anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/786/what%92s_your_bleach_fun-ness_level%3F"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/786_Gin.jpg" alt="What�s Your Bleach Fun-ness Level?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/786/what%92s_your_bleach_fun-ness_level%3F"&gt;What�s Your Bleach Fun-ness Level?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com" title="Anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/504/what_division_are_you_in%3F"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/504_11th_Squad.jpg" alt="What Division Are You In?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/504/what_division_are_you_in%3F"&gt;What Division Are You In?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com" title="Anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/292/what_personality_problem_are_you%3F"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/292_Ganju.jpg" alt="What Personality Problem Are You?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/292/what_personality_problem_are_you%3F"&gt;What Personality Problem Are You?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com" title="Anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/261/what_cp9_member_are_you%3F"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/261_Kaku.jpg" alt="What CP9 Member Are You?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/261/what_cp9_member_are_you%3F"&gt;What CP9 Member Are You?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com" title="Anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/275/what_female_fma_character_are_you%3F"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.theotaku.com/guru_results/275_Winry.jpg" alt="What Female FMA Character Are You?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.theotaku.com/quizzes/view/275/what_female_fma_character_are_you%3F"&gt;What Female FMA Character Are You?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted By theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com" title="Anime"&gt;Anime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! In conclusion that time when I named my piece of white thread Yamada was not without reasons! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3110008654734952144?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3110008654734952144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3110008654734952144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3110008654734952144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3110008654734952144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-went-on-quiz-taking-spree.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-60226868777514773</id><published>2008-09-03T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:43:54.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dearest Tanjong Katong Girls School Mdm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of all the current Secondary 3 batch of Tanjong Katong Girls School, I am here to propose a lighter workload be dumped on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we understand that Secondary 3 and 4 are a crucial year for our future, to gourge almost every knowledge in the universe into our mouths of justice is too much, as we are fragile young souls, not yet able to face the world, and yet pushed beyond the boundaries - forcibly by our cursed parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are pressured so much in fact, we dare not step out of our doors in the September holidays, confining ourselves within the four walls of the dreaded cold room, forced to revise piles and heaps of tree-killing textbooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If evidence is an absolute neccessity, we have in stored for you. Observe, Daisy Tan, of class 3e10, was a bright and cheerful student but was locked up in her room for too long, and is now reduced to these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-zpfYHpI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ypRVhUbyY3E/s1600-h/DSC00763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241696073337544338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-zpfYHpI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ypRVhUbyY3E/s200/DSC00763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-zv6WeGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LaSxK3DSZM0/s1600-h/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241696075061295202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-zv6WeGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LaSxK3DSZM0/s200/DSC00764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-z8WlT-I/AAAAAAAAARA/osEAoFLLMUI/s1600-h/DSC00765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241696078400933858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-z8WlT-I/AAAAAAAAARA/osEAoFLLMUI/s200/DSC00765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-z_d1ArI/AAAAAAAAARI/I03kXwttyGQ/s1600-h/DSC00766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241696079236629170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-z_d1ArI/AAAAAAAAARI/I03kXwttyGQ/s200/DSC00766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cPNUjII/AAAAAAAAAQI/8YJpLxwHvqU/s1600-h/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241695671145499778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cPNUjII/AAAAAAAAAQI/8YJpLxwHvqU/s200/DSC00758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cHWsJLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ibXXoBBMgeU/s1600-h/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241695669037311154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cHWsJLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ibXXoBBMgeU/s200/DSC00759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cR1m7PI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Rn1ICYVAIcY/s1600-h/DSC00760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241695671851347186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cR1m7PI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Rn1ICYVAIcY/s200/DSC00760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cqrPmCI/AAAAAAAAAQg/trK3x_-bd9s/s1600-h/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241695678518761506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-cqrPmCI/AAAAAAAAAQg/trK3x_-bd9s/s200/DSC00761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-ctAOb7I/AAAAAAAAAQo/08zHPbYaWwc/s1600-h/DSC00762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241695679143636914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-ctAOb7I/AAAAAAAAAQo/08zHPbYaWwc/s200/DSC00762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  In conclusion, I hope that you will take our pleas into consideration and for the sake of poor Daisy Tan, review your education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So-&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;-Daisy-Tan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-60226868777514773?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/60226868777514773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=60226868777514773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/60226868777514773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/60226868777514773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/09/dearest-tanjong-katong-girls-school-mdm.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SL4-zpfYHpI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ypRVhUbyY3E/s72-c/DSC00763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-5023862300380966524</id><published>2008-09-01T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:07:54.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SLwN5-0NWoI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gWexh-sEVCA/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241079356118096514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SLwN5-0NWoI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gWexh-sEVCA/s200/DSC00757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bubblewraps are such a joyful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just this magnetic field surrounding this piece of plastic that makes people's fingers all tingly. Come on, don't say you have never tried to distract yourself from the foamy piece of heaven, resisting this &lt;u&gt;urge&lt;/u&gt; inside you to pounce on it and start poking it like those squishy teddy bears's eyes you've played with when you were 3-month-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I say &lt;strong&gt;GO FOR IT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you want to burst those pockets of air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is an excerpt from Wikipedia about Bubble Wrap: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bubble Wrap has developed a second use as a sort of stress relief: after opening the package in which the Bubble Wrap is used, popping the bubbles has been seen to have a cathartic effect on people. Whether for stress relief or simple idle occupation of one's fingers, or for the amusement of children, the action of the popping, as well as the tactile response and associated noise made, is a widely known and widely used distraction and source of amusement, to the point that a virtual version of bubble wrap for popping has been created.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because I'm so in love with the explosion of those bubbles (imagine my joy when it was &lt;i&gt;MEGA-HUGE&lt;/i&gt; bubbles) that I've dedicated a blog post to the wonderful invention (FYI: It was created in the 1960 by Alfred Fielding and Marc Chavannes accidentally). I immense myself in the satisfaction of squeezing the bubbles, (especially halfway and the surface are all smooth and sproingy (:) and finally the loud burst telling you that all the hard work you've put in is fruitful. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ZAN's GUIDE TO BUBBLE WRAPS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Providing you with all the opportunities to Bubble Wrap poking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1.- Get your bubble wrap!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh. How can one Bubble-Wrap-poke &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt; the Bubble Wrap? Try to get your overseas brother to deliver fragile things to you which sets him back a fortune but all its worthwhile because you can poke now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.- Start POKEHN'!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you've done your warmups, let's get serious. Bubble-Wrap-poking is a delicate art of combining &lt;em&gt;grace&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;elegance&lt;/em&gt; and the value of &lt;em&gt;determination&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;humility&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;integrity&lt;/em&gt;. (Especially evident in Step 5. Take note, students.)&lt;br /&gt;Firstly you raise you finger. Gently does it now, don't want to break your finger bones.&lt;br /&gt;After you've successfully raised your finger, this time it gets tougher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next move requires very strong and quick hand-eye-coordination. Ready? Ok. Now, using your eyes, scout for all un-popped bubbles (it's especially irritating when some bubbles are popped-makes you feel cheated). Then, lock in on one of the bubbles. Any un-popped one will do, although a fat, airy one is advisable.&lt;br /&gt;Now that your &lt;s&gt;victim&lt;/s&gt;bubble has been decided, bend your finger continously for a while to get it ready for action. Bubble-Wrap-poking is a strainious task and people cannot do it without the determination and passion.&lt;br /&gt;This instant you swoop down you finger like an ferocious eagle hunting for its prey, hungry and desperate to tear the meat, bit by bit out of the frightened rabbit. Yes, continue running for its pathetic life, but it will never make it because &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; are a merciless baldhead eagle who is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HUNGRY...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; on top of the bubble and rest the flatter side of your fingertip on it, spreading out so that there is maximum contact area. In case you're wondering, the above step was to add drama to the scene, but very neccessary. :)&lt;br /&gt;Now PUUUUUUUSH your finger down, channeling all your frustrations, joy, melancholy, tears, sweat, and fart into that bubble! (But before you actually burst the bubble it's a good idea to feel the smooth part when it gets all filled with air - makes you so gay (:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Pop!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! You are now a certified Bubble-Wrap-Poker. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3.-Extra ideas for Bubble-Wrap-Poking goodness&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idea 1: Poke with your toes, butts, kidneys, or any other internal/external organs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poking with your fingers gets tiring after a while, so why not get your creative brain juices flowing and start bursting it with other body parts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idea 2: Bimbo-poke it in a zoo during te EOY hols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly you must have connections. Bimbos are a rare species and only those with a wide and pretigious social network are capable of having their contacts. Lucky for you people out there The Bimbo Monarch &lt;u&gt;ZING&lt;/u&gt; (note the capital 'T' of 'The')happens to be on my phonebook (but then again she thinks everybody in the world has her number, so using my name is futile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole idea of getting a bimbo to poke your bubbles is to find joy in observing how she tries to figure out what that piece of bubbly thing lying there is for. After she learns that it is a bubble wrap (which is hours later) she will start staring at the bubbles and think that they are pads to put in her bra! You can take part by stepping out and telling her that bubble wraps are for &lt;em&gt;poking,&lt;/em&gt; not push-upping, either that or you risk having your Bubble Wrap be poked by her non-existant boobs, which is really revolting. Then chuckle at her amazement that these bubbles &lt;em&gt;can be bursted&lt;/em&gt; and laugh &lt;s&gt;at&lt;/s&gt;with her by her incapabillity to burst one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idea 3 - get someone Dao to poke it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, that would be 110% impossible but all that matters is the process. :) In this case, Sharon Lim Yu-Zhen would be the ideal choice. Of course, the scenario would be her just simply dao-ing your Bubble Wrap (even though Bubble Junior has done nothing wrong) and then walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idea 4- Get someone slow to poke it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Possible scenario: M pokes it, and it bursts. She continues staring that the battered remains of the bubble, before crying out, "OMG it's so fun!!" after you changed the topic of conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(To Megan: M is sooo not you.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idea 5- Get Kris10 to poke it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kris10 is a highly advanced piece of humanoid designed to poke bubbles with utmost care and professionalism. Together with her partner, Ben10, they are the best (and only) Bubble-Wrap-Poking Pair (BWPP) in the world!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I shall end this post abruptly due to the constant nagging by my oka-san. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5023862300380966524?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5023862300380966524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5023862300380966524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5023862300380966524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5023862300380966524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/09/bubblewraps-are-such-joyful-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SLwN5-0NWoI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gWexh-sEVCA/s72-c/DSC00757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-6617149770161774512</id><published>2008-08-15T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:41:18.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed align="middle" src="http://www.crunchyroll.com/swf/avatar.swf" width="200" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" scale="noscale" salign="l" flashvars="avatar_id=82510&amp;amp;onclick=http://www.crunchyroll.com/crunchyland/show_avatar?avatar_id=82510" quality="high" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crunchyroll.com/incoming?src=av&amp;amp;avid=82510" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.crunchyroll.com/i/crunchyland/avatar_gyo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is &lt;u&gt;Senna&lt;/u&gt;, my baby. She is level 18 going on 19, and has a very gay face :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so addicted to Crunchyland, (Crunchyroll's own avatar game). Senna blssomed as a level 19 avatar within 5 days :D I'm so proud of my baby. *sob* I'm especially very very happy with her clothes, it makes her look like she's of very high level when she's not. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday's the UK band concert and the entire Interact is as busy as a colony of ants being stepped on. Being the TKGians we are, we left almost everything to the last minute and now the situation's in a mess. :) but everuthing was solved and it was all well and happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a girl called Madeleine as my bbuddy. She's a 15 year old clarinet-ist (whatever you call people who play clarinets) and I hope she's very nice :) Lucky Stephanie! She actually got a guy for a buddy. And Kirstene's the worst! She got &lt;i&gt;3&lt;/i&gt; guys as her buddy! Hence the equation: 3/1 + 3 guys = &lt;b&gt;MADNESS&lt;/b&gt;. Well, my class will still pretty much be the same, although we;re on &lt;i&gt;half&lt;/i&gt; the stereotypical triple-sciencers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recieved this scholarship to go Shanghai's Fudan University to study Chinese for 2 weeks. Heh, it was pretty rushed, everything - I only recieved the letter 2 days before the deadline. With much persuasion (actually only a word from my cousin) my mother gave me the green light. I can't wait for the dec hols, although I still worry whether or not the other 3 tkgians coming along are nice. *cross you fingers, cross you fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On national day hol itself I spent a bloody &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; hours on the com, reading &lt;i&gt;50&lt;/i&gt; chapters of One Piece (Which I'm highly addicted to right now) and 8 levels of my Senna darling :3 Ever since then whenebe I see the com screen for more than 30 mins my eyes burn. So if youre wondering why there're so many typos in this post, it's because three quarters of it was typed with my eyes closed. Good lck. And also I've been getting dizzy easily (toungue twister!( easily. Ah my ailing health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loy says when a person doesnt get enough sleep she feels like she's floating - then I must have like a serious lack of sleep, because I feel like im &lt;i&gt;flying&lt;/i&gt; right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna open my eyes and ouch it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20dizzy/IloveNDS4eva/Anime/fb14.gif?o=13" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj17/IloveNDS4eva/Anime/fb14.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-6617149770161774512?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/6617149770161774512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=6617149770161774512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6617149770161774512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6617149770161774512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/08/her-name-is-senna-my-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj17/IloveNDS4eva/Anime/th_fb14.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-2129513462019908350</id><published>2008-08-05T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:00:05.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJh_1Dc3JWI/AAAAAAAAANI/R1mJpo2BmSI/s1600-h/B_9091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231071516626986338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJh_1Dc3JWI/AAAAAAAAANI/R1mJpo2BmSI/s200/B_9091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; All The Colors But The Black artbook. It's available for pre-ordering, and the price has been mercilessly slashed from US$19.75 to US$17.95. That equates to around SD$20. &lt;i&gt;BUT&lt;/i&gt;, oh the shipping fee!! It costs &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;$28.00&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to ship it from the US to Singapore!! And the ironic thing is that this website appeared in the 'Only pages from Singapore' google search. So I seriously DONT get how the price is so... &lt;i&gt;biased&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I tried searching for a Japanese one, thinking it might cost less for the shipping fee and its imported directly from Japan as well. &lt;b&gt;BUT&lt;/b&gt;, it requires an &lt;i&gt;account&lt;/i&gt;, I signed up for it, &lt;b&gt;AND HALFWAY THROUGH THEY TOLD ME FOREIGN ADDRESSES ARE NOT ALLOWED!!&lt;/b&gt; *On the precipice of &lt;s&gt;defeat&lt;/s&gt; breakdown*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJh_1sVnNHI/AAAAAAAAANQ/INs-4Uq8Mxg/s1600-h/bleachshoes_170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231071527602435186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJh_1sVnNHI/AAAAAAAAANQ/INs-4Uq8Mxg/s200/bleachshoes_170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I heard all the gasps and omgs and wtfs, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUT YES THERE'S A PAIR OF FREAKING BLEACH SHOES OUT THERE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; AND I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;WANT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; it real baaaaaaad. It costs a reasonable $68.90 (the last time I checked) but the shipping fees (again!)!! it costs $24 to get that pair of heavenly sneakers over to Singapore. it totals to at least $92.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me, do I, who looks like a student, look like I have &lt;i&gt;that much money&lt;/i&gt; to pay the ridiculous &lt;i&gt;shipping fees&lt;/i&gt;? I mean, dude! It's $24!! I can buy like, &lt;u&gt;4&lt;/u&gt; Mangas (if it were before the GST increase it would have been 5) while you bunch of people sail the ship across the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't know whether or not to ask my brother in the us to lend me ship over there first. But I cant let my mom know, and I highly doubt my brother will co-operate with me in this highly sensitive secret operation, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY OH WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart itches to even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to happy stuff. Ever since Megan(aka angeliclovegal) got me addicted to online shopping my money has been dwindling like how my mom's patience with my BLEACH obsession is plunging. (she was already very objectionable from the start, this state is termed... have you heard of the phrase, 'off the charts'?) &lt;u&gt;I SERIOUSLY NEED MONEY&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence this is a chance for a shameless self advertisement:&lt;br /&gt;Earrings for sale!! Mangas (might) for sale!! and Old Taiwanese Jungiery Stars albums etc for sale!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the Jungiery Stars albums etc you can visit &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/fahrenheitmerchandise.blogspot.com" target="'_blank"&gt;fahrenheitmerchandise.bs.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a box of BLEACH figurines including 4 charas: Ichigo, Orihime, Byakuya and Ukitake. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was challenging piecing all those pieces up together, for one because of its relatively cheap price the quality isn't very good. The slots where parts are supposed to be attached to are either too shallow or too big, but thanks to my intelligence in physics *coughcough* i managed to get those pieces on. (tip: dont force it on, just gently hold it there. It seems to prefer kind and loving people) But lucky for them my favourite part about buying a figure is the putting-them-together part! So I was very optimistic putting all of them together (Dare I say that I have seen Ichigo without his bottom half of his body, Ukitake's bald head, Byakuya's arm fall off and Orihime's head disjointed) Enjoy the fruits of my labour :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4s336XSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Q28RIVsBUlc/s1600-h/DSC00685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232189579405712674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4s336XSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Q28RIVsBUlc/s200/DSC00685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4tCVPJDI/AAAAAAAAAOI/urLuyaLtmlE/s1600-h/DSC00690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232189582213063730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4tCVPJDI/AAAAAAAAAOI/urLuyaLtmlE/s200/DSC00690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4E8eb1NI/AAAAAAAAANg/GfwaqWvIBcU/s1600-h/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232188893446264018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4E8eb1NI/AAAAAAAAANg/GfwaqWvIBcU/s200/DSC00680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4E3CF0NI/AAAAAAAAANo/eeeeYUolXWA/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232188891985203410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4E3CF0NI/AAAAAAAAANo/eeeeYUolXWA/s200/DSC00682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4FPHdAEI/AAAAAAAAANw/Qd9XHqJjfCo/s1600-h/DSC00683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232188898450145346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4FPHdAEI/AAAAAAAAANw/Qd9XHqJjfCo/s200/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232188887718881922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4EnI66oI/AAAAAAAAANY/7TKuOkT0OEA/s200/DSC00679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4FcldjFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8Zy9Z3OFzw/s1600-h/DSC00684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232188902065671250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4FcldjFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k8Zy9Z3OFzw/s200/DSC00684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To protect my beautiful babies I decided to move all my other BLEACH figures up to the glass display case on top. In the meanwhile I found out something amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232189592799451090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4tpxOl9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/KE3zwcgGv98/s200/IMG_0617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and Shikamaru Nara from Naruto&lt;/p&gt;This guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232189584410994242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4tKhQ5kI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SeLYKjfcB_Y/s200/DSC00691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAS THE SAME HAIRSTYLES!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4tHF111I/AAAAAAAAAOY/SnwoL8nUC3E/s1600-h/DSC00693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232189583490668370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx4tHF111I/AAAAAAAAAOY/SnwoL8nUC3E/s200/DSC00693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx7S2lJDwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/3dScdnEQlB4/s1600-h/IMG_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232192430916833026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJx7S2lJDwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/3dScdnEQlB4/s200/IMG_0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a day. See ya guys next time :) I'll be back with long overdue posts on the cosplay performance at plaza sing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2129513462019908350?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2129513462019908350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2129513462019908350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2129513462019908350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2129513462019908350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-bleach-all-colors-but-black.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SJh_1Dc3JWI/AAAAAAAAANI/R1mJpo2BmSI/s72-c/B_9091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-7257720981196718895</id><published>2008-07-23T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T10:11:17.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Im trying my best to keep to my promise of an Aquarion rev and it might seem a bit rushed because it's 29 minutes to 1 am, plus my mom will drop in any moment to &lt;s&gt;spy&lt;/s&gt; check on me whether or not I'm doing my work, so yeah... (not that people reads anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sousei no Aquarion review&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/aquarion%20anime/DarkRavie/Anime/snaquarion.jpg?o=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t137/DarkRavie/Anime/snaquarion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is going to be a really bad summary because I dont understand what the show's about in details, i'll just explain based on my understanding.): &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Apollo joined an organisation Deava (in case you're wondering I got the name from Wikipedia, hurray for advanced technologies.) to try to rescue his friend back from the evil clutches of Shadow Angels. Then there's Silvia, who is the incarnation of the love of Apollonius, Celiane. You see, Apollonius was one of those "people" with wings, while Celiane is a mere human. In an attempt to save his beloved Celiane, he tore off his wings to protect her. Ok, fast forward a few thousand years in front. Then there's a series of battles between Shadow Angels and the Aquarion evil robot fighting machines! But over time Silvia learns that it is Apollo (whom, btw she hates) who is Apollonius. And after both have learnt the truth will they start fighting the bad guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first this anime seemed to be like a bad clone of Evangelion. Well, the primary idea behind it is the same - machines fighting monsters called Angels. But this anime does not have a religious concept behind it like Evangelion does, it revolves more around legends. While it is making an effort to personify the characters through the one-story-per-episode style in most of the series, there are still room for improvement. The attacks from the machines are, sad to say, cliche. With names like "Unlimited Punch" and "The Power of Unluckiness" (direct ranslations form chinese, original names: "wu xian quan"; "bu xing zhi li liang") it is not doing very well in the actions department. Also, it delivery of the plot is poor. But please don't take it that it really is the anime itself, actually I really suspect it's the chinese dubbing that's the cause of all these. :P And since we're on the subject of chinese dubbing, I shall be unprofessional and rant abit: The constant echoes are driving me crazy!! In the 20 minutes of the show, at least 10 is spent in rooms, with &lt;i&gt;echoes&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;But this Anime isn't as bad as it seemed at first (because I mentioned its bad points first). There are still hope for this!! (ok, the drowsiness is creeping in... &lt;i&gt;BAD&lt;/i&gt;.) For one it's OST are well executed. The volume of the music is just nice, not soft but not very loud either. And although there's this constant use of the OP at the battles nearing the end of the episode, it never fails to make draw out that ...&lt;i&gt;Woah, so cool!&lt;/i&gt; reaction from me. (because I like the song :3) Another plus side is its art. I have no need to describe the wonder of the detailed art because you guys can just do your part and stare at the picture up there. However the faces looks a bit distorted sometimes, but the beautiful still art (what i call unanimated drwings - live with it!) made up for it. And how can I forget the humour? With such detailed art one wouldnt expect humour to come along with it, but the good news is that It. Has. Humour. One quoted scene: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silvia: You're still a kid who doesnt grow up.&lt;br /&gt;Apollo: Who say's I'm a kid? For your information I have adult hair.&lt;br /&gt;Silvia: (blushes and covers eye)&lt;br /&gt;Apollo: (shows off his armpit hair)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the bad points weigh more than the pros, somehow I just don't &lt;i&gt;not like&lt;/i&gt; it. I actually enjoyed watching it. So people dont be put off by the technical sides. Think right minded, people, right minded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No character profiles this time because both of 'rents are behind and thinking I'm reciting all my physics on this posting space *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7257720981196718895?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7257720981196718895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7257720981196718895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7257720981196718895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7257720981196718895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/07/hi-im-trying-my-best-to-keep-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t137/DarkRavie/Anime/th_snaquarion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-775030787535076809</id><published>2008-07-18T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T10:25:17.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a hundred years since I posted. (and during that time I've saved my Taichou friend from being arrested by the SS and disappeared for a hundred years and lived as a neko)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But due the constant &lt;s&gt;naggings&lt;/s&gt; reminders from my dear friend Megan and Fiona, i shall post again with a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;FMA REVIEW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/fullmetal%20alchemist/iwalkalone92/AnimeMangaGames/04835b97.jpg?o=8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj253/iwalkalone92/AnimeMangaGames/04835b97.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summary (may contain spoilers): &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Edward and Alphonse Elric are brothers who are gifted in the art of Alchemy, a talent inherited from their father, also an alchemist but seemed to MIA ever since he left when they were young. They lived with their mother in peace until their mother died of illness/missing her husband too much. The brothers heard about an alchemy method that brings human back to live. after years of research, the brothers decided to give it a try. But the experiment failed miserably, taking away Al's soul and Edward's right arm and left leg. So the brothers embarked on an adventure to find the mysterious and much-sought-after Philosopher's Stone which might regain their normal bodies back. In the process they are dragged into war politics of the century! (geez whats up with the cheesy ending...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This anime (fullname: Fullmetal Alchemist) is one of the best I've ever watched. There's real emotions, character growth and of course, &lt;i&gt;action&lt;/i&gt;. :) Ed and Al's feelings and maturity throughout the journey (this anime spans from when they were 6 and 4 to 15 and 14), and yet still retaining some of their original characteristics, like Ed's stubborness and Al's caringness. Technical stuff wise, animation is, on a scale of 1 to 10, a 7.5. (nothing beats the animation in Get Backers for me for some reason) The OSTs were said to have won an award and praised for its smooth blending into the anime (i.e., according to the Zan Dictionary, not very loud and not very obvious but still able to make us feel something), but I am able to even recognise the soundtracks. (actually its because I just have this weird habit of paying attention to OSTs) So putting in the factor of my observantness, the OSTs would be highly effective :) I have not seen any distinct style theme in the show as yet, but i would say the colour scheme slants a bit to the more royal side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and introducing a new segment in my reviews, I am going to imitate wikipedia and put character introduction. &lt;s&gt;this is to lengthen my post as well!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/edward%20elric%20avatar/pandora_6666/full%20metal/thEd-avatar.gif?o=19" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/pandora_6666/full%20metal/thEd-avatar.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edward Elric&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;protagonist of the story. He is a talented alchemist with a stubborn attitude, termed as the Fullmetal Alchemist, the 15 year old gets extremely aggitated when being called a chibi. He cares very much for his brother Alphonse and seems to have a crush on Wenli... and he hates his father: for abandoning them (?) and esp so when his mother's last wish for him to create a bouquet for her because it reminds her of his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/al%20avatar/GameOver_Mushroom/alavatar.jpg?o=29" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f326/GameOver_Mushroom/alavatar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Alphonse Elric&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicknamed Al by Edward, he is often mistaken for the Fullmetal Alchemist because of his armour. He lost his body in the Human Alchemy experiment, and his soul is sealed inside the armour by his brother. A kind and caring young boy but is extremely agile when it comes to hand-to-hand combats. (Edward has never won a fight against him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/winry%20avatar/geglash88/FMAWinry-Avatar.jpg?o=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h157/geglash88/FMAWinry-Avatar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Winry Rockbell&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed and Al's childhood friend, she is a sucker for machine parts. She helped to build Ed's automail (as a substitute for his lost limbs). A strong headed woman but cares deeply about her friends. Her parents died saving people during a war. She lives with her grandmother Pinako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/mustang%20avatar/darkchaos_pics/MustangAvatar.jpg?o=38" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b40/darkchaos_pics/MustangAvatar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Roy Mustang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward's direct superior officer. A colonel. Wants to be the Fuhrer of Amestris. The first rule he's gonna make is to make all the girls wear miniskirts. called the Flame Alchemist. Very hot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/fullmetal%20alchemist%20scar/Minnie_the_sex/Fullmetal%20alchemist/scar_alchemist.jpg?o=6" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/Minnie_the_sex/Fullmetal%20alchemist/scar_alchemist.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scar&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Ishvalan whose right arm actually belongs to his brother. His brother performed Alchemy considered forbidden by Ishvalan religions. He also tried Human Alchemy, which, too, failed and left him tatooed all over his body. One time Scar's arm was blown off and his brother sewed his right arm onto Scar's body. Now he uses the excuse of being a messenger of the Ishvalan god (whatever you call it) to kill Alchemists, whom he deeply hates. Scar is not his real name, his real name is never revealed. He just has this unbelievably symmetric X shaped scar on his face. see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew. finally done. The first time i watched FMA was when I was in p6, then it happens so that CC is having a huge promo so i bought FMA to watch again and got hooked :) (almost, thanks to my internet connection i fell off from the hook) I last watched it in june so pray hard i dont have amnesia and give phoney revs. Thank you and see you next time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, all pictures taken from photobucket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-775030787535076809?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/775030787535076809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=775030787535076809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/775030787535076809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/775030787535076809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/07/woah.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj253/iwalkalone92/AnimeMangaGames/th_04835b97.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-6124255588993393831</id><published>2008-06-18T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:55:20.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SFjd3naDiRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/X3AQE24rq9M/s1600-h/Hachimutsu_to_Clover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213160516222159122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SFjd3naDiRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/X3AQE24rq9M/s200/Hachimutsu_to_Clover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;Hachimittsu to Kuroobaa (Drama)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so clashed up. I promised a FMA and Aquarion rev but ended up with a drama rev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the TV adaptation of the famous Manga/Anime, &lt;i&gt;Honey and Clover&lt;/i&gt;. (that was the Japanese name above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoiler:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;19 year old Takemoto Yuta (Toma Ikuta), 22 year old Takumi&lt;br /&gt;Mayama (Osamu Mukai), 26 year old Morita Shinobu (Hinoki Nariyama) and 21&lt;br /&gt;years old Ayumi Yamada (Natsuki Harada) are friends in university. One&lt;br /&gt;fine spring Takemoto met this 18 year old Hagumi Hanamoto (Riko Narumi) at the&lt;br /&gt;pond and fell in love. Later on she joinds the clique. But it seems that Morita also likes Hagu-chan and Ayumi and Mayama has a problem of their own. Ayumi likes Mayama, but Mayama fell in love with Rika Harada, whom he is working for. Later on Hagumi realises she likes Morita, but Morita left for New York. After which he comes back and the last part I saw was the preview with Morita saying "I likeHagu-chan."and i have to rush for tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all all I can say is (*sniggers at own pun*) that it has a really refreshing outlook on love, which sets it apart from other typical love stories. Because it revolves around the fact of a somewhat-broken friendship because of love, it's really captivating. Love is an endless loop in Yamada-san and Mayama-san's relationship, when it's just one long line, making those people in the queue all mixed up and tired. Takemoto-kun's habit of not being able to reach out to something in front of him is starting to hit him deeply in his life and deeply break his heart because of Hagu-chan and Maorita-san; thinking that if he drifted aimlessly, he'll eventually be able to achieve something, that's why he started on a journey with his bicycle: to reach &lt;i&gt;somewhere&lt;/i&gt;. Family love is also evident in the series, where Takemoto-kun starts to learn to accept his step-father, who also provides useful advice to Mayama-san (who is in the same boat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, if my dissection is correct. (im pretty bad at lit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;technical stuff now. The acting is, &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;AWESOME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. praises for all of them, although Riko-san isn't able to capture Hagu-chan's childlike-ness quite well, but then again, how easy is it for an adult to act like a kid who's actually mature? can you even understand what i said in the last sentence? no? then Riko-san has put in great effort into portraying Hagu-chan, lets applause! Toma-san's portrayal of Takemoto-kun is really uber good. shojo genre aside, all his actions and talking were realistic, even in the hardest section of OTT in anime/manga. He succeeded that, making the scene blend in nicely with others. His emotional scenes were also very believable. It's not too much brawling, but just the right amount of frowning for us to feel the pain and happiness of Takemoto-kun. But when it comes to emo scenes he cannot beat my favourite Osamu Mukai-san's Mayama-san!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this hospital scene where Mayama asks, "&lt;i&gt;Tell me how to be a person's sole reliance&lt;/i&gt;." OMG you should have SEEN it when he cries!! His face is so squashed up and quivering my heart goes out to him. Goes out to him I say, goes out to him!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its OSTs were kinda obvious (but then again im a person who listens to OSTs, &lt;i&gt;weirdddd&lt;/i&gt;) but the magic is that it is so mild and gentle it's not distracting and yet able to inject the atmosphere of the scene. &lt;i&gt;BEAUTIFUL&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because it's 47 minutes past what is supposed to be tomorrow and i should be in bed by now, i shall end this rev with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE IT!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just for your (ok, &lt;i&gt;mine&lt;/i&gt;) viewing pleasure, Osamu Mukai-san is the guy with the specs with the kanji charas of &lt;i&gt;zhen shan qiao&lt;/i&gt;. That guy with the uber thick specs la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SFk7Kz31EbI/AAAAAAAAANA/kaPVU9f1E5E/s1600-h/hachikurochartzx9.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213263100567163314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="209" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SFk7Kz31EbI/AAAAAAAAANA/kaPVU9f1E5E/s200/hachikurochartzx9.png" width="318" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for some more eye candy, my research has proved that Toma-san is in the end the one who won the popularity war. girls &lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt; loves Toma-san. to satisfy thy cravings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s298.photobucket.com/albums/mm274/janellaputi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ikutatoma1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="ikuta toma" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm274/janellaputi/ikutatoma1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ne?~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-6124255588993393831?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/6124255588993393831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=6124255588993393831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6124255588993393831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6124255588993393831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/hachimittsu-to-kuroobaa-drama-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SFjd3naDiRI/AAAAAAAAAM4/X3AQE24rq9M/s72-c/Hachimutsu_to_Clover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-945193690415357183</id><published>2008-06-14T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T07:52:27.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tagged by Ming Jiao, my best friend from primary school :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Instructions: Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. What disappoints you the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you like a thing ALOT and goes on the website only to discover that a million other people likes it too. (BLEACH?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Where will you go if someone sponsors you a tour ticket?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul Society! (that needs no tour ticket, just maybe a noose and a stool to stand on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. What's your favorite thing to do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing pleases me more than drawing my manga, watching my Anime and reading my Mangas. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Do you think money can buy happiness?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indirectly yes, but technically no. (money can't buy me Kubo-sensei and him *wails*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. If you can have one dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordinary people can travel to the world of Anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can survive anything because it has been tested and proven that to save myself in dire situations I have the amazing ability to come up with abstract ideas to save myself. (such as when almost chased by a dog, considering whether or not to drop the can)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What's the most regretful thing that you've done before?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downloading that stupid software that half-murdered my computer and landed her in the state she is in right now. (poor HP w1907)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run to comics connection, buy ALL the manga, run to Gramophone, buy ALL the Animes, take a trip to Japan, buy EVERYTHING in the Shonen JUMP! Shop. hopefluly my money runs out by then and have no choice but to stay in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What is the most embarrassing thing that happened to you recently?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;added _ as friend and left a comment. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Should bengs and lians die?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; die? oh wait you can't die, you're just text...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. What makes you happy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me Anime/Manga anytime and I can even embrace doomsday with a monkey grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Do you like milk?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OH YES I DO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (my tutor told me my past life's a cow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Where do you see yourself 10 years down the road?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the study on how old dads give birth to children that die before they reach 18 is true, in Soul Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not, most probably sleeping at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. If you could have a superpower, what would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shinigami powers!! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEACH, and my spasticness at this trying period, my friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. What do you do when you're alone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lie on my bed and think about stuff, play com or draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. If you have a chance, which part of your character would you like to change?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body and my big mouth :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. One word to describe yourself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spastic-wannabe. is that considered one word? (obviously the wannabe explains that i actually am &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; spastic. would you believe that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. What school am i studying in now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude, you're just text. How would I know? H.T.M.L.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20.Would you forgive a friend who betrayed you before?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lucky for her/him I have a bad memory, the longest fight I ever had was 3 days. (this was my best record)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PEOPLE TO TAG&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Megan&lt;br /&gt;Kirstene&lt;br /&gt;Zing&lt;br /&gt;Sharon&lt;br /&gt;Ming Jiao would you like to do it again? :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-945193690415357183?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/945193690415357183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=945193690415357183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/945193690415357183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/945193690415357183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged-by-ming-jiao-my-best-friend-from.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-1204764793790864979</id><published>2008-06-13T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T09:26:10.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok nevermind forget about the last two posts people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still emo-ing, yeah, &lt;i&gt;BUT&lt;/i&gt;, today's tuition party made everything better. :D &lt;s&gt;(aside from the fact that i forget about my problems after i sleep)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to punish the guys who evilly made fun of our names on the piece of paper being passed around for our contacts, Pei Min, Nat and I decided to &lt;i&gt;punish&lt;/i&gt; the evil doers for the sake of justice and in the name of sexism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we scouted around ps and bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one bottle of ice lemon tea&lt;br /&gt;two bottles of sparkling water&lt;br /&gt;one bottle of ginseng&lt;br /&gt;and here's the best part:&lt;br /&gt;one cup of &lt;i&gt;wasabi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halfway we realized there was no straw, so Carolyn, Sherlyn and me went to the "toilet" (mcdonalds) and took straws. the teacher was informed of our plan long ago, and she seemed pretty supposrtive of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that the teacher made selected students say a speech in front of the class. it was zhen qiang's turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(translated)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Let me ask you a question. What is your ideal teacher? You."&lt;br /&gt;"Somebody who is kind, caring, and cares deeply about the student's welfare, not just his/her results"&lt;br /&gt;"THAT, is ME."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG it was freak! all of us burst out laughing!! this is unbelievable!! anyway yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today in tuition we dumped &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; in and stir and stir and stir and passed on to the guys. of course they suspected right away and whined and complained but in the end they still finished it. (except for two guys: YOU'RE NOT A MAN!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a sip of it. MAN! it tasted perfectly like how a good ice lemon tea should, but OH the dry bitterness of the ginseng hidden amongst the fluid jumps out from its ambush and OH MAN the fiery explosion of the wasabi rushed right down my throat and i SWORE i breathed FIRE out from my nostrils. my face squished into a corner. i heard those guys started laughing at me then i quickly covered my face because i'd look like a wrinkled up monkey banana in front of him. in the end i think i ended up in a weird pose like a monkey statue from billions of years ago which was hit by an impending ice storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. then we pulled one guy call Marc and another Alloysious (that is one name i can never spell in my entire life) out to sing songs. they played JJ's Mu Nai Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intro music ended. Marc was like, "SHHHHH!!!" then he started singing. his part ended then we all cheered. (fyi he &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a pretty good singer) we all suaned Aloysious (STOP LAUGHING AT MY SPELLING EVIL MEANIES) for not singing. he must at least &lt;i&gt;dance&lt;/i&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know what he did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he lipsynched!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all call him to catwalk, he really did!! he strolled down the aisle and waved while lipsynching and omg it was freaking funny can. i took a vid of it, but being the nice person i am, i shall not upload it without their permission. ^^?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Marc was singing the next song and once again we all &lt;i&gt;persuaded&lt;/i&gt; with much overwhelming emotions for Alloysious (I SAID STOP LAUGHING!) to dance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we somehow managed to bring out all sorts of ideas, big and small, fat and skinny, square and round, orang utans and singapore for him. Then Leon was like "&lt;i&gt;Strip!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then somehow he too, managed to come up with the 101 ways of stripping (i wonder where did he get those ideas from). Allysious stared at him and said calmly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"ni ZHUAN dao ah!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*translation: it's to your advantage!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg the entire class BURST out laughing for like, at least 3 breaths can. and then it all ended. the next class had to come in for lessons and it was all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 days of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was great memories :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1204764793790864979?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1204764793790864979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1204764793790864979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1204764793790864979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1204764793790864979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok-nevermind-forget-about-last-two.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-326680532927186144</id><published>2008-06-12T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T07:27:09.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s277.photobucket.com/albums/kk66/lexapi/BLEACH%20moodtheme/?action=view&amp;current=Sad.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk66/lexapi/BLEACH%20moodtheme/Sad.jpg" border="0" alt="Sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to maintain a =_= face for the whole of the next two days. Sorry for any inconvenience caused. I just feel like a mother whose daughter ran away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone give me an umbrella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-326680532927186144?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/326680532927186144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=326680532927186144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/326680532927186144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/326680532927186144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-going-to-maintain-face-for-whole-of_12.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk66/lexapi/BLEACH%20moodtheme/th_Sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-7522576049092444414</id><published>2008-06-11T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T09:16:55.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>當你 - 王心凌&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi Wang – Dang Ni, “When you…”&lt;br /&gt;(Music by JJ Lin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有一天　我回到從前&lt;br /&gt;ru guo you yi tian, wo hui dao cong qian&lt;br /&gt;If there comes one day when I return to the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回到最原始的我&lt;br /&gt;hui dao jui yuan shi de wo&lt;br /&gt;To the original me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是否會覺得我不錯?&lt;br /&gt;ni shi fou hui jue de wo bu cuo&lt;br /&gt;Would you feel that I am okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有一天　我離你遙遠&lt;br /&gt;ru guo you yi tian, wo li ni yao yuan&lt;br /&gt;If there comes one day when I am faraway from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不能再和你相約&lt;br /&gt;bu neng zai he ni xiang yue&lt;br /&gt;and I can’t ever see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是否會發覺我已經說再見&lt;br /&gt;ni shi fou hui fa jue wo yi jing shuo zai jian.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever realize that I have already said goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 當你的眼睛瞇著笑&lt;br /&gt;dang ni de yan jing mi zhe xiao,&lt;br /&gt;When your eyes narrow in laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你喝可樂當你吵&lt;br /&gt;dang ni he ke le dang ni chao&lt;br /&gt;When you drink cola, when you complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想對你好　你從來不知道&lt;br /&gt;wo xiang dui ni hao, ni cong lai bu zhi dao&lt;br /&gt;I want to be good to you, (but) you never know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想你想你　也能成為嗜好&lt;br /&gt;xiang ni xiang ni, ye neng chen wei shi hao&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you (so much), I can also become fond of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＃當你說今天的煩惱&lt;br /&gt;dang ni shuo jing tian de fan nao&lt;br /&gt;When you speak of today’s worries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你說夜深你睡不著&lt;br /&gt;dang ni shuo ye shen ni shui bu zhao,&lt;br /&gt;When you said you can’t sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想對你說&lt;br /&gt;wo xiang dui ni shuo&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;卻害怕都說錯&lt;br /&gt;que hai pa dou shuo cuo&lt;br /&gt;but I’m afraid it'll come out all wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好喜歡你　知不知道&lt;br /&gt;hao xi huan ni, zhi bu zhi dao&lt;br /&gt;I really like you, don't you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有一天　夢想都實現&lt;br /&gt;ru guo you yi tian, meng xiang dou shi xian&lt;br /&gt;If there comes a day when all dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回憶都成了永遠&lt;br /&gt;hui yi dou chen le yong yuan&lt;br /&gt;Memories will become forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是否還會記得今天&lt;br /&gt;ni shi fou hai hui ji de jing tian&lt;br /&gt;Would you still remember today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有一天　我們都發覺&lt;br /&gt;ru guo you yi tian, wo men dou fa jue&lt;br /&gt;If there comes a day when we both discover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原來什麼都可以&lt;br /&gt;yuan lai shen me dou ke yi&lt;br /&gt;That anything is possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無論是否還會停留在這裡&lt;br /&gt;wu lun shi fou hai hui ting liu zai zhe li&lt;br /&gt;Will we still continue being here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat *,＃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也許空虛讓我想得太多&lt;br /&gt;ye xu kong xu rang wo xiang de tai duo&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the emptiness makes me think too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也許該回到被窩&lt;br /&gt;ye xu gai hui dao mei wo&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should return to hiding (lit. ‘shelter of blankets’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夢裡會相遇&lt;br /&gt;meng li hui xiang yu&lt;br /&gt;If I ever meet you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就毫不猶豫&lt;br /&gt;jiu hao bu you yu&lt;br /&gt;I'll not hesitate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大聲的說我要說&lt;br /&gt;da shen de shuo wo yao shuo...&lt;br /&gt;And yell what I want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat＊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦啦啦啦啦啦&lt;br /&gt;La~~La~~La~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想對你說　卻害怕都說錯&lt;br /&gt;wo xiang dui ni shuo que hai ba dou shuo cuo&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you, but I’m afraid it'll come out all wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好喜歡你　知不知道&lt;br /&gt;hao xi huan ni, zhi bu zhi dao&lt;br /&gt;I really like you, don't you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦啦啦　啦啦啦啦啦&lt;br /&gt;La~~La~~La~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were just a passing phase. Something for me to content myself with in what I lack.&lt;br /&gt;You were supposed to be a substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I see you again, I felt this sudden fuzzy warmth that rose up to my brain. I like that feeling. I turned back to my friends whenever I can - so I could see you. Or is it to experience that feeling of momentary happiness again...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; you? Ever since that day I saw you you've been leaving your trail all over my mind. When I sit, when I stand, even when I sleep I dream of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm getting serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're not someone fated to be with me. Our personalities can't hold on for long. Why did I even chose you from the start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just looking at you is more than enough. I shouldn't look for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know I am just an average person. I know you don't see me as &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt;. You just see me as a person; you meet them and move on with life; you acknowledge their existance, not bothering to take one step forward to make sure their existance spreads to the inside of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever see you look back at me; why should I bother looking at you too right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt this way about someone before. I never thought I would ever get serious. I just, thought it was adolescence. Stupid adolescence. Because of this I might have to injure myself. This is just unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I have to feel so much emotions and suffocate, while you just sit there and laugh with your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just plain shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm going to fall down for the first time in my entire life. Let's see if you will be the first man to bring upon downpours in this kaleidoscopic world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bankai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. *spastic mood creeping back in* In the future, if I ever look back at this and feel nothing, it's really just a phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.p.s. I hope you guys don't view me as some emo person. If you read my previous posts i actually am very spastic. *trying to sell myself* this is just occasional, i owe it all to adolescence. Curse you raging hormones. yeah ok, im mentally prepared now. BRING ON THE TOMATOES BABEH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7522576049092444414?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7522576049092444414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7522576049092444414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7522576049092444414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7522576049092444414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/cyndi-wang-dang-ni-when-you-music-by-jj.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8418375726923354295</id><published>2008-06-10T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T08:26:33.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This thing below is for megan to grab and flail her arms around with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SE6cyDI02VI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gt0VQQ59DIA/s1600-h/Megan+ava.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SE6cyDI02VI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gt0VQQ59DIA/s200/Megan+ava.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210274202563959122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda bored by the internet being unable to connect, so i played around with gimp, and &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;face it. it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw! im in his tuition class again!! *crosses arms and goes bwahahaha* (copied from the list)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8418375726923354295?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8418375726923354295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8418375726923354295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8418375726923354295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8418375726923354295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-thing-below-is-for-megan-to-grab.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SE6cyDI02VI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gt0VQQ59DIA/s72-c/Megan+ava.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-7741840825868247287</id><published>2008-06-09T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T09:41:41.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>taken from someone who watches &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;40 signs you're addicted to &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1, You've dyed your hair orange&lt;br /&gt;2, You consider your umbrella to be an unrealeased Zanpakuto&lt;br /&gt;3, ...Until you release it and scream "OPEN UMBRELLAMARU!!"&lt;br /&gt;4, Things are getting worse because you stole two of your mom's heart-shaped sequins, dabbed it with gel and place it on your hair&lt;br /&gt;5, You cross your arms in front of you and laugh insanely "Bwahahahaha!"&lt;br /&gt;6, You cover your arm with a long sock and thrust it forward thinking a large amount of energy will shoot out&lt;br /&gt;7, You've really been watching too much until you powder your face until it's pure white anddraw a line under your eyes with a blue marker and act like Ulqiorra&lt;br /&gt;8, You namedyour stuffed animal Kon&lt;br /&gt;9, You take one half of a skull from biology class and call yourself a Vaizard&lt;br /&gt;10, You eat a piece of candy thinking your soul will come out of your body&lt;br /&gt;11, You visit BLEACH forums and made thousands of random theories&lt;br /&gt;12, ... and then fight with other members becaues they dont agree with you&lt;br /&gt;13, You coloured a piece of paper black, cut out in a circle, and tape it to your chest&lt;br /&gt;14, ... And then glue a broken chain to it&lt;br /&gt;15, You wear hairpins hoping they will help you in time of need&lt;br /&gt;16, You wear an eyepatch while you fight to give your opponent an advantage&lt;br /&gt;17, You burst into class saying "The spirits are always with you!"&lt;br /&gt;18, You've poked the person next to you with a stick and expected a Shinigami to come out of the Gigai&lt;br /&gt;19, You're doing something requiring unbelievable amounts of energy and yell "BANKAI!"&lt;br /&gt;20, You just ate red beans with potato chips in ice cream for lunch&lt;br /&gt;21, You like to say somebody's name like you're inspired after they made some kind of declaration&lt;br /&gt;22, You put a piece of candy in a stuffed animal hoping it'll come alive&lt;br /&gt;23, Guys knitting in school has suddenly become cool&lt;br /&gt;24, You think it's cool to see "BLEACH" written on the isle sign of the store&lt;br /&gt;25, You jump kick your kid the second he wakes up&lt;br /&gt;26, You wear a black coat and sandals and white socks&lt;br /&gt;27, After moments of not talking and being queit people start to think you really can't talk&lt;br /&gt;28, You think your cat is actually a hot girl in disguise&lt;br /&gt;29, You open up a BLEACH website&lt;br /&gt;30, ... And call it your life's work&lt;br /&gt;31, You have your little brother throw petals around you after you say "Chire, Senbonzakura"&lt;br /&gt;32, You practising on your archery skills is referred to as "training"&lt;br /&gt;33, You start adding "-taichou" to the end of your teacher's names&lt;br /&gt;34, You run around the street wearing a long black robe with sandals&lt;br /&gt;35, Whenever someone calls you by your name you tell them "That's [insert your name here] Taichou to you"&lt;br /&gt;36, You've gone insane when you got into a fight and realized that you're enemy's stronger and mutter "What a strong Reiatsu"&lt;br /&gt;37, Whenever your cellphone rings you run outside and look for Hollows&lt;br /&gt;38, You realized that carrying a wooden sword around the school was not a good idea&lt;br /&gt;39, You actually like these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to BLEACH&lt;br /&gt;40, ... And also try to add to this list as well.&lt;br /&gt;41, Your views on death turned positive, especially when you know you can see hot guys and girls in black kimonos.&lt;br /&gt;42, Your sisters are named after fruits&lt;br /&gt;43, You think your grandfather has actually a really hot bod hidden beneath his clothes&lt;br /&gt;44, You look out of your window everyday since you turn 15 hoping a Shinigami will come in and get into trouble with a Hollow and turn you into a Shinigami&lt;br /&gt;45, You curse fansubbers why the BLEACH movie took so long to come out&lt;br /&gt;46, your homepage is a BLEACH website&lt;br /&gt;47, You type BLEACH in caps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah cant think of anymore. XD once again i stress that this was not started by me but then again it's really fun :) BLEACH FANS! ADD ON!! BECAUSE ITS REALLY WHO YOU ARE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after reading this list i'm gonna start pasting black cirlces on my chest and wear hairclips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BLEACH NEWS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a third BLEACH movie coming up. Not much info is known yet but it was announced on the cover page of Shonen JUMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SE1YgEk281I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mUO-0WpRsDo/s1600-h/000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SE1YgEk281I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mUO-0WpRsDo/s200/000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209917651944928082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also another ground breaking news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;BLEACH THE MOVIE: MEMORIES OF NOBODY&lt;/u&gt; will be screened in American theaters on June 11 (not too sure about the american theaters part tho)!!!&lt;br /&gt;and Kubo Tite will make an appearance and the comics con in San Diego on June 25 and 26!!! If im not wrong he will give the opening speech at the FIRST screening of Memories of Nobody in San Diego. Then he will go to the Shonen Jump panel and hold autograph sessions for the first 100 people!!!!! KYAAA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;also, BLEACH's character designer, who also designed for many Anime like Flame of Recca (yes Kirstene, Flame of Recca) will be present at New York's screening with a large Kon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.animenewsnetwork.com/news/2008-06-02/bleach-designer-kudo-to-appear-at-nyc-movie-premiere%22" target="_blank"&gt; BLEACH designer Kudo to appear at nyc movie premiere at &lt;i&gt;animenewsnetwork&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what's more, read the latest chapter! &lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/bleach/315.1" target="_black"&gt;BLEACH -99&lt;/a&gt;!! It's so amazing even though i know it's not Shinji's fault i wanna scold him real badddd. go read it on &lt;i&gt;Onemanga&lt;/i&gt;! click the link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok too much BLEACHing and i originally planned to write a review on &lt;u&gt;Aquarion&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Fullmetal Alchemist&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like that'll have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. just for your information, out of the 45 points up there, i got an 11. looks like i'll have to try harder!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7741840825868247287?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7741840825868247287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7741840825868247287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7741840825868247287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7741840825868247287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/taken-from-someone-who-watches-bleach.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SE1YgEk281I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mUO-0WpRsDo/s72-c/000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-8909349776330209435</id><published>2008-06-03T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:02:31.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am just staring at this blank screen trying to drive my scroller crazy by scrolling the screen up and down up and down and still dont know what to fill up this space with. (thats why i hate fill in the blanks.) yay. another in-your-face what-i-did-today post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday. i got a fever, highest temperature 38.1 degrees (my proudest moment was 40.1 degrees. wuahahaha) then i used that excuse to skip my homework and play the com. sadly, or miraculously, i recovered while watching NHK and Gintama. THE POWER OF ANIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday. nothing much. went vivo with my cousins and realize my earphones left me and went up there *looks up* first (why?? why do you leave me alone? didnt you say we'll go together?? I HATE YOU!!) which leaves me no other choice but to &lt;i&gt;blast my music&lt;/i&gt;. (oh i deeply apologise for the ruckus. *shakes head in shame*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday. guess what day is it~! went to ps with megan and watched Narnia, mainly Skandar Keynes, but Narnia, but mostly Skandar Keynes. and finally bought the Fullmetal dvds i want. then kirstene dealt a blow to me in the mrt saying that the Indiana Jones movie has no ticket for me. then i splurged on the 72% choc and zing called to say it was all a mistake. i thought i have taught kirstene better than that... *sobs* (but i dont blame you kirstene! so dont blame yourself! except for the part where you put my picture there. BAAAAD kirstene) laughed so much i lost my voice and became sexy, talking so much to be sexy. IM A SEXEH WOMAN!! zing's car fetched me home and on the way home... hehheh. i'll just say i like children. (NO IT WAS NOT A HANDSOME CHILD I SAW.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. today. went tuition and saw my cancer-stricken teacher who came back from the army. jaws almost fell off, but ok la, still not as bad as zing's trying-not-to-laugh face. lunched with Peimin and Nat. that stupid feast of fury costs me my allowance. but its kinda nice. (mcs you better pay me for this!) then went jiang and went home. struggled the entire day with my tys and still not done. AHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi megan's over in bangkok now so if you call her and she doesnt pick up, try the bangkok extension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week's over. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8909349776330209435?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8909349776330209435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8909349776330209435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8909349776330209435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8909349776330209435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-just-staring-at-this-blank-screen.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8755146512080705922</id><published>2008-06-02T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T08:33:20.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Humans. For 2 milleniums and the many milleniums before when people were very hairy and full of hair, tromped around the jungle poking their spear into what they believed was walking barbeque, they have been trying to again and again prove to the world that THEY are the MASTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My precious students, today's lecture is not going to be about global warming, we'll leave that to Prof. Po Lah Bare. Today, we're going to discuss the fine art of &lt;u&gt;multi-tasking&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand, that I am not capable of &lt;s&gt;being longwinded&lt;/s&gt; elaborating on the different prospect of life like my friend Prof. Kir. S. Tene can, but I can at the very least, make a list, a list, I call &lt;b&gt;"A history of multi-tasking tasks performed by A man (duh)."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Pat my head and rub my tummy (&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;2.Eat and watch TV, occasionally yelling at my supervisor.(&lt;u&gt;3&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;3.Walk around and listen to music, sometimes yelling at my supervisor on her choice of clothes. (&lt;u&gt;3&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;4.Chewing and moving my jaws, and respire, also blinking my eyes and having my blood circulated by pumping my heart, and digesting and absorbing nutrients at the same time. (&lt;u&gt;8&lt;/u&gt; things done) [WOAAHHH!!!]&lt;br /&gt;5.arguing with my supervisor and talking to my friends on the phone. (&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;6.brush my teeth, wash my hair, sing song. (&lt;u&gt;3&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;7.change on my clothes while talking on the phone (&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;8.do my homework and listen to my physics tutor speak ghost stories/talk about random stuff (&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;9.snore, dream, rest and sleep at the same time (&lt;u&gt;4&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;10. kick the computer, get angry, curse, yell at the supervisor, listen to music (&lt;u&gt;5&lt;/u&gt; things done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You students must be curious about the purpose behind such list. I shall announce to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because &lt;s&gt;i want to get rid of that emo post below&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;boast about my historic achievements&lt;/s&gt; i want you to understand the art of being able to multitask. it is an important skill you'll have to acquire in your life. You have to learn how to drink with your client, suck up to him/her, promote your company thingy, not get drunk, play cards, attempt to win the game and at the same time trying your very best not to let your true opinions about the client run out when you lose the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I hope you have all learnt a precious lesson in multitasking and put that to good use in the future. (by the way, students, if you're again wondering why (clever students asks a lot of questions they say) I &lt;i&gt;gehgeh&lt;/i&gt; act smart, it's because of the music i'm hearing. it's as if its from some himalayan mountain and make me want to meditate and meditate and meditate...I SEE THE LIGHT!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I end my lesson with a &lt;i&gt;please get the hell out of here after you've tagged&lt;/i&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. the Japan photos. YES FINALLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKqz0VHjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yS19vVlYB-s/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKqz0VHjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yS19vVlYB-s/s200/DSC00070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207298799727615538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKrT0VHkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tr-n3an-7kc/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKrT0VHkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tr-n3an-7kc/s200/DSC00075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207298808317550146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKrj0VHlI/AAAAAAAAAJw/u0KPMfmytOE/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKrj0VHlI/AAAAAAAAAJw/u0KPMfmytOE/s200/DSC00076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207298812612517458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKrz0VHmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TsqE01bIKbg/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKrz0VHmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TsqE01bIKbg/s200/DSC00077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207298816907484770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKsD0VHnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/u_8yRIoDyg4/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKsD0VHnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/u_8yRIoDyg4/s200/DSC00088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207298821202452082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrD0VHoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Nvpj3CGjfes/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrD0VHoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Nvpj3CGjfes/s200/DSC00093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207301003045838466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cool! they're like, walking UPWARDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrT0VHpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ut37BCFq38M/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrT0VHpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ut37BCFq38M/s200/DSC00105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207301007340805778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrz0VHqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/c943QG8TXTM/s1600-h/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrz0VHqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/c943QG8TXTM/s200/DSC00112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207301015930740386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrz0VHrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Yws3YIWOmd4/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMrz0VHrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Yws3YIWOmd4/s200/DSC00114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207301015930740402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so SHINY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMsT0VHsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/O1X7c_yX3ok/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQMsT0VHsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/O1X7c_yX3ok/s200/DSC00119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207301024520675010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9D0VHtI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eELdYMSzPTE/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9D0VHtI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eELdYMSzPTE/s200/DSC00132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207302411795111634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, hate me megan, HATE ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9T0VHuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_BN_hC1pUpc/s1600-h/DSC00139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9T0VHuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_BN_hC1pUpc/s200/DSC00139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207302416090078946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can dont wait until september for the movie to come out you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9j0VHvI/AAAAAAAAALA/OzFy6B5_iIQ/s1600-h/IMG_1070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9j0VHvI/AAAAAAAAALA/OzFy6B5_iIQ/s200/IMG_1070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207302420385046258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9z0VHwI/AAAAAAAAALI/cMNxGyAc4uY/s1600-h/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN9z0VHwI/AAAAAAAAALI/cMNxGyAc4uY/s200/IMG_1071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207302424680013570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN-D0VHxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zby_5Zw6KtM/s1600-h/IMG_1072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQN-D0VHxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zby_5Zw6KtM/s200/IMG_1072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207302428974980882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPjz0VHyI/AAAAAAAAALY/hZ7Ahd-c46Y/s1600-h/IMG_1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPjz0VHyI/AAAAAAAAALY/hZ7Ahd-c46Y/s200/IMG_1075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207304177026670370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What you'll become if you eat too much msg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPkT0VHzI/AAAAAAAAALg/_Rgtt7rHT-Y/s1600-h/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPkT0VHzI/AAAAAAAAALg/_Rgtt7rHT-Y/s200/IMG_1083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207304185616604978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HATE ME MEGAN!! SERIOUSLY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPlD0VH0I/AAAAAAAAALo/nhkq6mAt-a8/s1600-h/IMG_1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPlD0VH0I/AAAAAAAAALo/nhkq6mAt-a8/s200/IMG_1078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207304198501506882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPlT0VH1I/AAAAAAAAALw/XPhTDr5mPtA/s1600-h/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPlT0VH1I/AAAAAAAAALw/XPhTDr5mPtA/s200/IMG_1083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207304202796474194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*kills megan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPmT0VH2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/YJJKUPp_0Bk/s1600-h/IMG_1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQPmT0VH2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/YJJKUPp_0Bk/s200/IMG_1084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207304219976343394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRMD0VH3I/AAAAAAAAAMA/VRlK7tnwNgU/s1600-h/IMG_1088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRMD0VH3I/AAAAAAAAAMA/VRlK7tnwNgU/s200/IMG_1088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207305968028032882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anpan man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRMz0VH4I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Mo6xcU2xWoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRMz0VH4I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Mo6xcU2xWoQ/s200/IMG_1091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207305980912934786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRND0VH5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/q6qxdGMO2pU/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRND0VH5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/q6qxdGMO2pU/s200/IMG_1099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207305985207902098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRNj0VH6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/kxRMXFq0qCk/s1600-h/IMG_1100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQRNj0VH6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/kxRMXFq0qCk/s200/IMG_1100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207305993797836706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQROT0VH7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/MG7r6kZRfjs/s1600-h/IMG_1097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQROT0VH7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/MG7r6kZRfjs/s200/IMG_1097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207306006682738610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's enough for today. Anymore and Akachan Ningen will transform me into one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8755146512080705922?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8755146512080705922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8755146512080705922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8755146512080705922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8755146512080705922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/06/humans.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/SEQKqz0VHjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yS19vVlYB-s/s72-c/DSC00070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-9072444865300251789</id><published>2008-05-05T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T07:38:21.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it me? or is it that i have the tendency to make people hate each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is why i am not initiative in hope of a better situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have messed up stuff again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-9072444865300251789?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/9072444865300251789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=9072444865300251789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/9072444865300251789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/9072444865300251789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/05/shit-is-it-me-or-is-it-that-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-2703659487551816802</id><published>2008-05-05T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T07:09:40.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;large&gt;&lt;i&gt;for secondary school, amanda of course, zing and sharon. i'm really glad we still go out on even thursdays (or was it odd?) and eat icecream and catch up on gossip in each other's lives. because the times in sec 2 having our creepy bitching sessions in weird places (like zing's toilet and playground) and planning outings, movies and holidays together. you made me laugh like no one else can and i love you so much =D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above was from a blog i came across the other day (if you really want to know, the website is http:www.ichigopink-.blogspot.com. and yes the owner finally decided to remove the privacy thingy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since the author has kindly posted about me, i shall dedicate this post to her. (but if you go to her blog, you'll realise that the paragraphs for her idols are longer than her friends'. this goes to show the more you love someone, the less talkative you become - i think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her name was &lt;s&gt;melotte&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;megan lui zi lin&lt;/b&gt;. (wait a sec, whats up with the 'was'?!) i remember the first day of school my impression of her was the girl with a pearly face (i had read earlier in &lt;i&gt;Sabrina's Secrets&lt;/i&gt; magazine that 'Megan' meant pearl, so whenever i saw her face it pops into a round, white, powdery pearl with clipped up fringe and buttoned up school blouse talking to people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our class changed shits, i mean, &lt;i&gt;seats&lt;/i&gt; the next term. (sayonara to the obnoxious girl who sits diagonally in front of me with a centerparting by the name of &lt;s&gt;kirstene&lt;/s&gt; kristen)i Awas in her row. everytime the teacher uses a projector to &lt;i&gt;flash&lt;/i&gt; the class &lt;i&gt;stuff&lt;/i&gt; and when my eyesight fails me i zoop up front. (dont ask me what zoop means, i made it up) and kneels down beside her. ah, i still remember the words she always asks that rings in my mind. &lt;i&gt;do you want to sit?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats as close as you can get from our relationship in the first few terms of sec one. then claudia introduced her in. then after a few bitchfights me and megan became best friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now thats the past. lets focus on the present. how megan changed my life. (&lt;b&gt;MEGAN YOU BETTER BE GRATEFUL!&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putting aside the fact that im an easily-influenced person and a teenager who faces peer pressure everyday, megan has changed me by alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the weight conscious phase she was going through? apparently i got so subconsciously affected I STOPPED EATING FERERO ROCHER. (ok, maybe there are other contributing factors but lets just look past that ok?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got more patient waiting for people's reaction to my jokes. &lt;s&gt;(have i mentioned how she laughed 5 seconds after yb spilled apple tea all over zing?)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok more seriously, i cant think how i changed because for one thing, i dont observe myself much &lt;s&gt;ok maybe a few blackheads and pimple here and there occasionally&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i shall move on to her good points! (and pray her ego doesnt grow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, she is an awfully good singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that she sings too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2, she gets high easiliy&lt;br /&gt;yes, when she starts laughing - &lt;b&gt;SHE DOESNT STOPS&lt;/b&gt; and since i get high when others get high, we two gets high! yay for world peace! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3, she's smart.&lt;br /&gt;hate to admit, but yeah its true. she got a higher l1r5 (or whatever its arrange) than me, who's supposedly 'smart from a triple science class". either that, or im really stupid. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4, we share (almost) the same taste in music&lt;br /&gt;J-A-P-A-N-E-S-E S-O-N-G-S!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5, im taller than her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6, she listens to me&lt;br /&gt;on the phone, although sometimes she sings to cover up my &lt;s&gt;wonderful&lt;/s&gt; singing, but yeah when i have a problem and &lt;s&gt;whines&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;complains&lt;/i&gt; to her, she calms me down. (&lt;i&gt;"hao la, hao la."&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7, im taller than her :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8, shes easygoing&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;wanna go out?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;ok, where? bugis?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;ok.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;where do you want to eat?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;videoworld?&lt;/i&gt;" (which, btw, is now open again!!! :D)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;ok.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;what flavour you want?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;hmm... ah.... eh... uh... Mango?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;ok.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;what are you doing?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;eating this turkey and then stuffing myself in the gravy before proceeding to attempt to jump down Niagara falls. wanna try?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;ok.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9, im taller than her :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WE SIIIIIIING ON THE PHOOOOOOONE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sing, she sings to cover up, i sing to cover up, her mother joins in, my mother nags me. you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;and uh, the other time i looked, some of the windows on the other block lit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. we do almost everything at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;its just so amazing it gets freaky, its like, we're REALLY fated to be best friends. (yup, thats the scary part) when we got cold in the cinema, we shifted out positions at the same time to reach for our jackets. we got injured on the same day on the same finger of the same hand. we call each other at the same time, making the poor woman in the handphone talk. we jinx - ALOT. (and that reminds me, more than half of you out there owes me ALOT of cokes and milos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so moving on from the present, we go on to the FUTURE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the future i see me and megan wearing astronaut suits, floating in space, riding on rockets and singing together, the only thing is, we cant hear each other because we're in space! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok seriously, i know next time we're going to different schools. best friends as we are, we're still different individuals with different dreams. but even as then, we'll still be chilling out over the phone and hanging out during the school hols whenever we can. i cant guarantee a 'friends forever', that's too naive, but i can be sure that you'll always be one of my UNFORGETTABLE and IRREPLACEABLE best FRIEND. :) [sheesh this is so mushy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to tell you that i dont regret having the fight the other day, because its through these quarrels that strengthen our friendship :)&lt;/large&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at my blog post compared to the space she set aside for us. taken advantage of already... hai.... 人生啊，人生啊...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2703659487551816802?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2703659487551816802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2703659487551816802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2703659487551816802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2703659487551816802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-secondary-school-amanda-of-course.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-982118388653555675</id><published>2008-04-28T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T06:47:28.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>That time in OBS, i dont know whether i have told you this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just in case i haven't, i shall narrate! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*british accent* i remember it like it was yesterday. we were having dinner after trekking back all the way back to camp 1 (or was it 2), (and yes on the same day Shruthi did the famous Koala-drink-water feat). the other half who did the cooking went down to bathe so those who were left on the hill have the &lt;i&gt;life-threatening&lt;/i&gt; duty of looking after the food (and making sure it went down our stomach as well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so those important &lt;s&gt;Britannian soldiers&lt;/s&gt; (sorrywentonacodegeassspree) guards called into duty are: Danica, Megan, Shruthi, Priscilla, me and Idayu we were &lt;s&gt;bitching&lt;/s&gt; talking. we just noticed the dog stole the food from another group whose defence was full of openings (sorywatchedNaruto) and the dog came along and scooped the can into its mouth and happily skipped away into its home in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another dog, most probably its girl/boyfriend, was eyeing &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;. so we purposely talked very loud. (muahahaha!!) more than 10 minutes went past and the dog's still cleverly hiding in the shadows of the tents. we went from sitting down, to standing up, to talking loudly, to Pris and Idayu going down to fetch our instructor out of caninephobia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden the dog stood up. we backed away. Shruthi was screaming away like crazy of which i forgot what were the words that came out because as i mentioned before, i have a uber bad memory, or was it in the earlier post...? anyway. that dog started &lt;i&gt;growling&lt;/i&gt;. (and man he have &lt;i&gt;alot&lt;/i&gt; of phlegm! clear your throat man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thought that struck my mind was "shit. when the dog starts chasing us, should i drop the can in my hand when i run, or should i hold on. habitually i would hold on, but in movies they look so cool when they drop stuff! but if i drop it, it would hit the dog... Huh, and they said OBS was safe." (yes i was thinking like Raito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course the next moment Hyezue our instructor literally appeared out of nowhere and chased the dog like a barbaric caveman hunting for his food and barking away like mad. yeah, and you know the next, i cried because it looked so much like a movie and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what im trying to pinpoint through this uh... &lt;i&gt;experience&lt;/i&gt; is not to tell you how i almost got killed by a dog (neither to finally be able to post this experience since the day i returned, no, not at all.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what im trying to point out is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I HAVE REALLY REALLY WEIRD THOUGHTS!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll be so SAD if its the last words i said (or thought) alive. at least let it be something meaningful like "well ive lived a great life" or "im finally able to meet Renji soon" but a "should i drop the can or not"?! as kirstene put it, your life is summarized by a "no!!" or "ah!!" or worse, "should i drop the can or not?".&lt;br /&gt;just the other time i was watching a movie and the man's about to get bombed by a helicopter in front of him and because the scene was taken from the man's point of view, it's uber real. i whispered "oh shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life's summarized by an "oh" and a "shit". All those 15 years of joy, tears, what-the-hells, achievements, oh-my-gods are packed into a circle and the stuff that you see in the toilet bowl when your stomach hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i had a last word grave it'd be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amanda tay&lt;br /&gt;1993 - XXXX&lt;br /&gt;"Oh shit"&lt;br /&gt;Rest In Peace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's really, really, really sad.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-982118388653555675?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/982118388653555675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=982118388653555675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/982118388653555675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/982118388653555675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/04/that-time-in-obs-i-dont-know-whether-i.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-3980349574827591156</id><published>2008-04-12T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:06:55.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zan-jusan.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is going to be all about my shameless self promotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY I FINALLY GIVE BIRTH TO MY LJ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry, LJ will just handle the more specialized part, like revs etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogger is still the general file :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3980349574827591156?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3980349574827591156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3980349574827591156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3980349574827591156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3980349574827591156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-6919356275160309982</id><published>2008-04-04T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T08:18:17.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been so long since i posted. well, at least i didnt abandon it, that calls for a celebration :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i blog about. nah i wont blog about my day, i mean, who the hell is interested in my life right? except... maybe stalkers... &lt;u&gt;HI MR.STALKER!&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, just in case i got hit by a car/truck/motorcycle/aeroplane/helicopter and drifts into a coma and the last thing i remember was me saying "oohh what's that shiny thing coming at me?" and therefore could remember anything that happened 15 years before that, i shall just briefly summarise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hadsportsdayandhad23gatheringandcriedandcriedandsuckedalipof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glucosesyrupandsawoneofmyfriendsfaintandgothorrifiedbutluckily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shewasalrightthancabbedtoTMwithsharzingandmegtomakanpizzasanddied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;offullness.gotcrazyoversomeBLEACHplushieswhichcosts$41andtowhcichi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forcedthemtobuyasabirthdaypresentformeandthenwewenthome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. so that ends my pretty short day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK ITS TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MEET MY FRIENDS...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to create a star wars credits-or-opening-i-cannot-remember-wait-does-that-mean-im-hit-by-a-truck??-anyway-back-to-the-point effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the image of megan/zing/sharon drifts into your mind scarily let me explain first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i wanna be a Mangaka and thus i create stories, and therefore i create characters. so there happens to be this particular story which i have on my head for 2 years because i have not thought out the story to &lt;i&gt;perfection&lt;/i&gt;, so these people are pracitcally &lt;i&gt;living&lt;/i&gt; in my head. dont worry, as much as i wish to, we havent started any conversations &lt;i&gt;yet&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they wouldnt reply me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO I BRING YOU...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;KIYOSHI!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_Y_E5dRxEI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6UCzPaX3LjY/s1600-h/DSC00440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_Y_E5dRxEI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6UCzPaX3LjY/s200/DSC00440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185401374339351618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was meant to be a really dao and cynical but observant person, his current superpower (yes im using that noun, shut up) is his violin, which i subconsiously named 'Grimmjow', because he is less of a melee person. he is the financial manager of the group, because among all, he is the least spastic. (note the LEAST)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHIHARU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_ZAIZdRxFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7NQUG1K_O3E/s1600-h/DSC00443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_ZAIZdRxFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7NQUG1K_O3E/s200/DSC00443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185402533980521554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the only girl in the group. She has freakishly long hair because her long-lost-and-still-lost brother said her hair was like their long-dead mother's. and uh, shes a tomboy in distress because as much as she tried to fit in with the girls in her class, she is still a tomboy at heart. she specializes in ghostly powers, pretty much like Danny Phantom, but not as westernised (?). she is very close to Haruo, who is down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HARUO!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_ZC7JdRxGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1yoBbrRA-eE/s1600-h/DSC00445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_ZC7JdRxGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1yoBbrRA-eE/s200/DSC00445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185405604882138210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry he really isnt meant to be ugly, but my hands just defied me when i set down to draw Haruo &lt;s&gt;during class&lt;/s&gt;. so hes the youngest in the group and plays the role of the mother, or father, or father-playing-the-role-of-the-mother. anyway, hes way better at housecaring than the rest and is a relatively positive person who smiles at basically, uh, &lt;u&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt;. he treats Chiharu like sister and follows her whenever he can. awwww :) and oh yeah, he turns into a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our star of the show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;KAZUKI!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_ZD45dRxHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lXOr1LQAU-I/s1600-h/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_ZD45dRxHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lXOr1LQAU-I/s200/DSC00444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185406665739060338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes the first to be drawn so hes relatively revolting in a way. but i love him :) so hes the leader of the group and is REALLY spastic and clumsy, a bit like Naruto but less childlike. i was thinking of changing his personality to an adult like Spike (:D) but couldnt think any story that comes out of it. but he takes responsibility for the things he do and is a melee type person. his superpower (STOP LAUGHING AT THAT PHRASE!) is &lt;i&gt;the power of LIGHT&lt;/i&gt;. cliche, but hes actually a star (yes twinkle twinkle little star star) so he posess the power of star which he mistook for light. anything that happens he'll blame it on himself. But hes a relatively good martial artist that is really spastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes this is the part you jump around and go ole-ole-for-amanda-has-finished!-dance. pardon the rotated pictures you have to twist your head to see. just a footnote: the story isnt really settled because after two years of trying to piece the story together ive given altogether and tried to start a new story! yay me for my wasted efforts and sleepless nights! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-6919356275160309982?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/6919356275160309982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=6919356275160309982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6919356275160309982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6919356275160309982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R_Y_E5dRxEI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6UCzPaX3LjY/s72-c/DSC00440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-2488989108704087825</id><published>2008-03-20T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T08:01:21.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;OH&lt;br /&gt;MY&lt;br /&gt;GOD.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s161.photobucket.com/albums/t201/Echoshard46/?action=view&amp;amp;current=image007.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t201/Echoshard46/image007.gif" alt="keyboard" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS ALREADY A CHARACTER SET IN PLACE TO REPLACE ICHIMARU GIN'S POSITION AS SAN BAN TAI TAICHOU!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R-J1kJdRxDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/s1O8O0-EemY/s1600-h/new_chara.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R-J1kJdRxDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/s1O8O0-EemY/s200/new_chara.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179831785303950386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, the guy in the taichou coat is called &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amagai Shuusuke&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and the guy below is called &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kibune Makoto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to &lt;a href="http://www.bleach-fan.jp/amagai/index.html" target="_blank"&gt; Amagai Shuusuke and Kibune Makoto page &lt;/a&gt; and read/ enjoy the pictures. if you understand, translate and tell me what it means!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from Bleach7 there is going to be a new OP and possible new ED for BLEACH. go to &lt;a href="http://www.bleach7.com/" target="_blank"&gt; Bleach7.com&lt;/a&gt; for more info :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn it im turning commercial again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT KIAAAAAAAAAAAAA GIN IS GOING TO BE REPLACED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder how Kira (so ironic that such a major chara in another anime turns out to be a chara with little tv appearance) will feel. Bleach7 said that there's probably going to be fillers inthe near future. ahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn im supposed to sound professional arent i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all this is freaking exciting for us (aka BLEACH fans) BECAUSE, LIKE A NEW CHARA IS COMING AND ITS NOT JUST ANY CHARA BUT A &lt;i&gt;TAICHOU&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from that we can conclude that if the rumours of Ichigo becoming Taichou in the end (which i doubt so) he will not take over San Ban Tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now who's up next for Kiu Ban Tai? but unfortunately, i dont think will be any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worrying problem now is that people are sure to compare Shuusuke to Gin. i.e., after his episodes/chapters start showing but it isnt anytime soon BECAUSE BLEACH WILL NOT BE SHOWING FOR THE NEXT TWO WEEKS!!!!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but followed by that will be a &lt;i&gt;NEEEEEEEWWWWW&lt;/i&gt; freshly baked OP and possibly ED. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIIIIITTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does that mean Shuusuke will join in the Karakura battle???????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD. (either at a) the fact that the new chara will be in a freaking much-anticipated battle or b) my slow reaction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh i cant continue talking about it anymore. this is getting me as excited as i am about sneaking in the Evangelion's NC16 movie soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh did i just said that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s., i'll be one of the first person to do a comparison table in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s., on the bright side, 2 weeks of no BLEACH lets me concentrate more on my studies and my tests happens to be next week! :D the producers are so kind as to put in considerationfor me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2488989108704087825?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2488989108704087825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2488989108704087825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2488989108704087825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2488989108704087825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R-J1kJdRxDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/s1O8O0-EemY/s72-c/new_chara.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-7065151142743200979</id><published>2008-03-19T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T07:45:39.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These is the third time i've ctrl+A backspace this posting area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i dont know what to blog about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too lazy to blog about my day (which was uber cool because we house-visited these old folks and talked to them and they're SUPER CUTE and we took this golden coloured 7 seater taxi back to school and watched a droopy cartoon!!! &lt;s&gt;yes we're mountain people and therefore our greeen uniform, jas&lt;/s&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i shall blog about my dont know what to blog about! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first up. &lt;u&gt;IT HAPPENS TO ME ALL THE TIME!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually not really, considering the fact that i only blog when i have inspiration. like, anime reviews, guides, song lyrics, my day, random stuff, hao-lian-ing my stuff etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I GUESS &lt;u&gt;IT DOESNT HAPPEN TO ME ALL THE TIME!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;WHEN THAT &lt;i&gt;DOES&lt;/i&gt; HAPPEN, I BLOG ABOUT REALLY RANDOM STUFF! AND WHEN I SAY THAT, I DO MEAN IT! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember last time when I was in kindergarten. we went on this excursion to a fishing farm and i caught around 8 fishes and brought home to my aunt. the next morning one fish died. and the next another one died. and like a math equation doom to let your teacher minus markd from you and laugh in evilness, it continued in the same manner until all of them died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could it be the gardenia bread? or do fish prefer bonjour instead? hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;UNKNOWNINGLY, THIS POST HAS BECAME A GUIDE TO UNBLOGABILLITY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;SO FOLLOW THESE GUIDES AND YOURE GUARANTEED TO BE IN-UNBLOGABLE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much like a blog version of Nigahiga's guides, just less funnier, less people, less visual and audio and uh... less cfc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;I'VE RAN OUT OF THINGS TO TALK OF! BECAUSE I WANNA WATCH NIGAHIGA VIDS NOW!! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i love green tea latte. at first i thought, eww!!! that's the most disgusting thing ive seen in my entire life! it looks like green diarrhoe in a cup! but luckily my friend tim, aka helga let me have one sip and that was the best green diarrhoe in a cup ive ever had in my entire life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for blogs! :D Evagelion date!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7065151142743200979?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7065151142743200979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7065151142743200979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7065151142743200979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7065151142743200979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/03/these-is-third-time-ive-ctrla-backspace.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-5585808711065695834</id><published>2008-03-12T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T08:28:04.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fuw_Is5jI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5YrQ3kkCf8E/s1600-h/Shiro-chan+avatar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fuw_Is5jI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5YrQ3kkCf8E/s200/Shiro-chan+avatar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176868822034736690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fvPPIs5kI/AAAAAAAAAHk/V8TdQJZ4t6I/s1600-h/Renji+avatar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fvPPIs5kI/AAAAAAAAAHk/V8TdQJZ4t6I/s200/Renji+avatar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176869341725779522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the avatars i made. The Renji is made with MS paint and the Toushirou one is made with Gimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me gimp is really hard to use, and (as quoted by the newspapers) it's an alternative to photoshop. so i DO NOT wish to know how photoshop works. i have no idea how many times my newly downloaded Muteki no Smile was replayed while working on Gimp. compared to the 9 times on paint. paint was more of a breeze for me maybe because i've been playing around with it everytime my internet dies (and from my familiarity with it you can guess how many times it has.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've done some drawing on paint as well. observe the samples below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fxm_Is5lI/AAAAAAAAAHs/iVXvMhvi-R4/s1600-h/Sakura.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fxm_Is5lI/AAAAAAAAAHs/iVXvMhvi-R4/s200/Sakura.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176871948770928210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fxnPIs5mI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Ee1yLXbeW1s/s1600-h/priest.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fxnPIs5mI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Ee1yLXbeW1s/s200/priest.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176871953065895522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, these were done on my old acer computer (which translates back to a thousand centuries ago) so my art is like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey im happy with the colouring. &lt;s&gt;ahemnot because that i cant colour like that in real lifeahem&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive made a couple of shitty wallpapers im proud of too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1O_Is5oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/__uuYrTYuas/s1600-h/BLEACH.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1O_Is5oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/__uuYrTYuas/s200/BLEACH.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176875934500578946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1O_Is5pI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZGKI6mDCnQA/s1600-h/dedicated+to+Renji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1O_Is5pI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZGKI6mDCnQA/s200/dedicated+to+Renji.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176875934500578962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1PPIs5qI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/pI1l7p-evk8/s1600-h/kon%21%21.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1PPIs5qI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/pI1l7p-evk8/s200/kon%21%21.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176875938795546274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badly cut, i know, but hey it's not like i want to be a &lt;i&gt;cutter&lt;/i&gt; when i grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is my favourite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1PfIs5rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lReo9Kkch0M/s1600-h/SHOWDOWN%21+%28battle+of+ANIMES%29+version+1.2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9f1PfIs5rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lReo9Kkch0M/s200/SHOWDOWN%21+%28battle+of+ANIMES%29+version+1.2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176875943090513586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was crazy over all these Animes at a time, so i decided to merge them all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it stayed on my desktop for 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for Renji's yet-to-be-given-out-birthday-present i made this MV using movie make...&lt;b&gt;WAIIIIIT!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's this post about? a session sharing your creations on paint and prove that it still has its uses besides primary school IT art lessons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com IS TURNING COMMERCIAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrrhhhhh!!!!!ooooooo!!!!!uuuuuuu!!!!iiiiieeeeeeeee!!!!aaaaaayyyyyyyyeeeeeeee!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;woooooooooof!!!!mmeeeeeoooooowwwwww!!!!!@#$%^&amp;amp;*()!@#$%^&amp;amp;*()!&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*this post has been called off due to the author's health conditions*&lt;/span&gt;!@#$%^&amp;amp;*()_@#$%^&amp;amp;*()_!!!!weeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5585808711065695834?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5585808711065695834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5585808711065695834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5585808711065695834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5585808711065695834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/03/these-are-avatars-i-made.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R9fuw_Is5jI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5YrQ3kkCf8E/s72-c/Shiro-chan+avatar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-1292235156273857886</id><published>2008-03-02T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T06:40:44.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Death Note spinoff: L change the WorLd review&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (this was typed entirely by two index fingers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s256.photobucket.com/albums/hh188/mallow_addict/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lchangetheworld.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh188/mallow_addict/Lchangetheworld.gif" alt="L change the world Lawliet" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon the profile pic, but it reflects the human heart so much. anyway, as a bad Anime critic and part-time movie critic i have to put aside amnd bias (although this is very nhard) and review the film truthfull;y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;spoilerrrr&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;L has only 23 days left to live, so he solved all the cases that were sent to him (which displayed how good L/Kenichi-san is at speak9ing Italian/French/eNGLISH AMND ESPECIALLY BRILLIANT IN jAPANESE) then came a case about a virus weapon that is, well, worse thana weapon. it turns out that the one who created this weapon was one of L's socalled colleague (i couldnt think of any lother suitable wayh to term), K(see what i mean). K (real name Kujo Kimiko) was working in a bio-infectious disease centre or something like that. so she has this very talented colleague (this, is really the appropriate term) who destroyed the antidote he created when he heard of her plan to use the weapon to significantly reduce the human population. (and then whcih he destroyed himself, as in literally by injecting himself with the virus and not giving kujo his daughter) so the daughter saw his death and went to watari's place like her father told her to earlier. so L ended up babysitting two kids (the first one is a boy who doesnt seem to be affected by thwe virus in his village). together they try all means to create another antidote and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;change the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story revolves much around Watari although he's kind of (to be politically correct) inanimated. it's more like a filler episode rather than the end tof L's life. in conclusion it was pretty disappointing because the film was more action than thinking, uinlike Death Note 1 and 2. but thanks to the movie we got to see the other side of L, although not really official, but still! the fbi agent that appeared out of nowhere seemed like a last minute coincidental problem solver. he co nveniently popped out when L was escaping from kujo saying he's sent here to help since Watari died and becomes and chauffuer (and decoy). his truwe aim was to retrieve the Death Note from L by gaining his trust but in the end whcihc he never did and ended up helping L somemore. he's more like a convenient comic relief than part of the show. but all i n all there was enough Kenichi Matsuyama to go around and let us admire him. (at the end of the movie he HUGGED the girl!! kyaaaaaaaa) *oh kira i m a fangirl, kill me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and heres one ULTRA UBER BIG SHOCK YOU ROCK YOU SUPERISH OH MY EFFING GODDISH SPOILER (and the caps lock isnt typos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THE BOY WAS NAMED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NEAR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes it was shocking. overall i wouyld give it a 6.7/10 compared to Death Note (9.99/10) and Death Note: The Last Name (9/10). so yeah, if you're looking for Kenichi and L's outside life and Japanese action movie enjoyment and pdont mind a filler go ahead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've watched it two times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenichi would be such a good Renji&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1292235156273857886?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1292235156273857886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1292235156273857886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1292235156273857886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1292235156273857886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/03/death-note-spinoff-l-change-world.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-5093195324327788641</id><published>2008-02-24T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T05:16:31.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;GINTAMA REVIEW!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first up, i wondered why i took so long to write a Gintama review. anyway, below is Gintama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s202.photobucket.com/albums/aa64/kameko_suigami/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gintama.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i202.photobucket.com/albums/aa64/kameko_suigami/gintama.jpg" alt="gintama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehheh, woops. &lt;i&gt;THIS&lt;/i&gt; is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s182.photobucket.com/albums/x117/shikama7ru/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gintama.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x117/shikama7ru/gintama.jpg" alt="Gintama" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the story is set in the edo period (i think) where amanos (aliens) have taken over the land of samurai (or something like that). samurais now cant hold swords and do samurai stuff, much like what hitler does to the poor jews (seriously, i think hitler is the stupidest man on the planet). but of course if there werent any samurai who wants to take back their land, their wouldnt be a story we now know as Gintama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait a sec, does all this sounds all shonen and serious? rewind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there exists a man name Gintoki Sanada, who is this lazy, irresponsible, ignorant, selfish, disgusting fella who had naturally permed hair. he used to be a samurai who fought for the freedom of edo ( i think this is the name of the samurai land) but lost. moneyless and really hungry, he was taken in by his now-landlord-who-like-other-landlords-chase-him-for-rent-money. he had a business which does anything if you have money (does he teach chem?)and along the way he meets up with some guys who are deemed to be his sidekicks who somehow overpowers him and infuriates a few guys from the police and an alien prince and yay! theres a story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is that it is freak funny. there like, isnt one episode where you expect it to be funny and it disappoints you. it plays mostly on puns and really in-your-face stuff. read the following situations (dont read if you dont want spoilers, but heck, this whole post is practically spoilers)&lt;br /&gt;1. Kagura, the girl, is one hungry uh, girl. anyway, one day on a spaceship flight when the air stewardess asks, "beef? or fish?" she went, "beef, and fish!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. the show started for a long time until Gintoki's face is finally showed. but sadly, as always, it's about the others accusing him of stealing other girls' underwear and stuff. pissed, he yelled at the camera (if there was any),"&lt;b&gt;WHY AREN'T I ON SCREEN? AREN'T I THE MAIN CHARACTER? AND WHAT ABOUT THE OPENING SONG! YOU GUYS HAVENT PLAYED THE OPENING SONG!!&lt;/b&gt;" and the song came directly. (omg that was so funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Gintoki was suddenly brought into a brothel (like, literally BROthel)-like place where men dress up as women and serve customers (see what i mean?) one day, the mama(once name Saidoku of the white samurai thongs)'s son went back injured and stuff, so the mama went panicky and yells "Agi*something*! where's agi*something*????" which meant his shouting for the guy called red beard. with which Gintoki replied "if you want agi*something* we have alot here" which meant stubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, im going to watch another Gintama episode now. cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw do you like my new blogskin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.Gintoki wishes he had Bankai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5093195324327788641?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5093195324327788641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5093195324327788641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5093195324327788641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5093195324327788641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/02/gintama-review-first-up-i-wondered-why.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-1896656214525371048</id><published>2008-02-12T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T07:46:21.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i havent updated in a long time. and you know the cliche expression of how if you bottle up stuff for too long it'll explode?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cliche, but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no im not saying that i'm stupid enough to plant a bomb in my blog and end up being the 911 virtual terrorist, (altho in this case, 212).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just warning you that this is going to be an exruciatingly long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have learnt that i never get to repost what i wanted to post but was halfway interrupted and stopped by various reasons, so i figured the best way is to just end the post and post. even if it was right in the middle of telling you guys how to sneak into nc16 movies, just at the part where the counter person asked you for your ic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naah, i dont teach you unlawful stuff like this la, i teach you how to start a war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. bad news first. remember the edison chen scandal? you cant miss it, it was like IN YOUR FACE everytime you read the papers. no its not that i give a damn to what those hong kong people are doing in their bedroom when they're suffering from a serious case of camwhoring, it's just the person who released the photos really pissed me off. no, again i dont give a damn to whether the stars are humilated etc, etc, (altho i feel kinda sad for them that their heads are so terribly plastered on someone else's body) it's the name that joker uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;KIRA&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody in singapore who really lacks ANIME gekijobans being aired on cinema screens and therefore uses Deathnote live action movie as an alternative although obviously the manga/anime plot is wayyyy better would know &lt;i&gt;Kira&lt;/i&gt; is the name Light-san uses for his evil deeds (or is it given to him by fans? i never know..). so the fella calling himself Kira, is like such a humiliation to Deathnote can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohba-san, Obata-san, my heart goes out to you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this stinking self-obsessed sex maniac version of Kira, please &lt;b&gt;stop&lt;/b&gt; calling yourself Kira. it is a disgrace to Deathnote and the fans of Deathnote worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey i have an idea, why dont you call yourself loser? or paedophile? or bakkajanokaroka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i forgot, you deserve a worse name than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in conclusion, i dont give a damn about you leaking the pictures, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JUST FREAKIN STOP NAMING YOURSELF KIRA!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; otherwise i will scold bad words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, this helps, i guess (altho not much when you're just smashing the keyboard and hope the numbers comes out in order). they say when youre angry you circulate toxins, altho i wonder where the heck do they pop out from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, YES FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OBS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i forgot almost all my experiences because i am not one to jot down a memorable day during camping at Pulau Ubin. so i shall speak only of one of my favourite incidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn it im not in the mood to blog, therefore i shall stop abruptly here and hence leaving you guys in a series of &lt;i&gt;"eh??" "what the.."&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;"okaayyy... whose blog next?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; is &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1896656214525371048?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1896656214525371048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1896656214525371048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1896656214525371048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1896656214525371048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-havent-updated-in-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-3040780395129135480</id><published>2008-01-13T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T06:45:05.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol credits to Jeanna for the lame joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;YES I KNOW I PROMISED DAY 3 AND 4 BUT HECK, WHICH ONE OF YOU OUT THERE WOULD BOTHER TO READ ANYWAYS?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i came up with another guide! not guide actually, people would call it... a &lt;i&gt;collecshi-on&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/_nades_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=spongebob.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="spongebob" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/_nades_/spongebob.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. ignore the spongebob please? altho he &lt;i&gt;IS&lt;/i&gt; a much more enthu person than most of you out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. i seriously need to solve my problem of going off track. it's a wonder my compo didnt get off point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so meg and i were talking over the phone just now and we started singing really lame and spastic songs and i decided to make it into a collection which everyone is free to pick and copy down and memorise and sing it day and night in front of your friend's face to irritate them to lend you that Drama dvd you've always wanted to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;amanda's collection of really really lame and spastic songs!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;The Bimbo Song&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh my gosh&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a manicure.&lt;br /&gt;The sun,&lt;br /&gt;i swear,&lt;br /&gt;is ruining my perfect hair.&lt;br /&gt;red, blue, yellow, green!&lt;br /&gt;What's the colour of my team?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;All i know is do my hair.&lt;br /&gt;62! 24!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the stupid score! :D&lt;br /&gt;Go! Go! Fight! Fight!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I hope my hair's alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a B!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a I!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ...&lt;br /&gt;Oh Nevermind!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a BIMBO!!&lt;br /&gt;Like, DUHH.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, &lt;s&gt;this song was sooo made for Zing.&lt;/s&gt; This song is basically to understand about the life of a bimbo. this is particularly prsonal as it goes into the thinking of an everyday bimbo. The creator of this song must have suffered a lot... but it's thanks to his/her sufferings that we are able to understand the sad, sad life of a bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How You should tackle this song:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the most important thing in swordfigting is the pose. well this isn't swordfighting so let's get over the cheem cheem cheena accent and the flute playing in the background. so. yes. the pose. first, think like a bimbo. you ARE the bimbo. ok? now raise your hand, relax your palm. your elbow should be placed at the length of your umm. below boobs. ok? now pretend your palm is a depressed puppet performer thingy and let it droop. See? now you got the first and only bimbo pose! now all you have to do is stay in that position as you go through the song. remember, be flexible, otherwise you'll end up looking like a puppet performer. remember, bimbos are stupid and ignorant, so be stupid and ignorant, sing it stupidly and ignorantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Do Your Boobs Hang Low?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (sung to the tune of a nursery rhyme whose title i do not remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do your boobs hang low?&lt;br /&gt;Do they wobble to and fro?&lt;br /&gt;Can you tie them in a know?&lt;br /&gt;Can you tie them in a bow?&lt;br /&gt;Can you swing your boobs around?&lt;br /&gt;Can you drop them on the ground?&lt;br /&gt;Do your boobs, hang, low?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes as the lyrics say it, it is a song celebrating saggy boobs. No longer do &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, middle-aged women, have to worry about your sagging boobs, for they are celebrative, or if we are to play with words of the funny english language, they are &lt;i&gt;celebrities&lt;/i&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How you should tackle this song:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, although i did mention it is a song of celebrating, you are to sing it in a sarcastic manner. hm, all i can say is that not all things that appear to be like that are like that. &lt;i&gt;"a person is multi-faceted"&lt;/i&gt; it'll be best to do the song with actions, like kindergarten kids dancing. keep it simple, otherwise the person will not get the message that you are praising her/him. remember, simplicity is uh.. &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3. Home - exploding version&lt;/u&gt; (sung to the tune of Home, in mandarin, but non-mandarin speaking friends should be able to sing along, it's a syllable by syllable song. any problems can ask me for tutor. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wo de jia&lt;br /&gt;BAO ZHA.&lt;br /&gt;bian cheng roti prata.&lt;br /&gt;baba mama chaota&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you must be wondering &lt;i&gt;'hey? can anyone ever tell me why, oh why, must the song end halfway? just as it was getting catchy... :('&lt;/i&gt; well because i forgot the other half of the lyrics. call me forgetful/amnesia/can never remember stuff but hey, who would bother to remember these spastic songs in the first place? (actually everyone would but let's treat this as a rhetorical question)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How you should tackle this song:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, most efective would be to how the original singer of the original version sang: sadly/emotionally. yeah do that and you'll do great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4. In the toilet&lt;/u&gt; (sung to the tune of clementine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;where i do my business.&lt;br /&gt;here poot poot&lt;br /&gt;there shee shee&lt;br /&gt;it's the toilet that i love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a song, like the boobs song, celebrating toilets. how many times have we neglected them in our lives? taking them for granted and only using them when necessary. when they're unneeded, we wash our hands off and go away. so lets stop and think about our toilets, and hug and kiss those cubicles of relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How you should tackle this song:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sing it like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5. Spider-man theme song&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;spiderman&lt;br /&gt;spiderman&lt;br /&gt;i can see your&lt;br /&gt;underwear&lt;br /&gt;not too big&lt;br /&gt;not too small&lt;br /&gt;just the size of&lt;br /&gt;singapore&lt;br /&gt;look out for spiderman in his underwear!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this &lt;i&gt;IS&lt;/i&gt; the first version of Singapore Spiderman theme song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;how you should tackle this song:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sing LOW LOW voice and like mysteriously. you could bend down a bit and pretend to be like some fbi agent smelling for bombs like underdog. now THAT is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok we have reached the limits of my spastic knowledge. small, i know, can't blame me for being so unspastic and normal. anyone who has more spastic songs to contribute feel free to tell me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i finally bought a Gintama collection from capsule station@! its those headband thingy and i loved it so much i got bored when revising and started camwhoring! here are a few pictures for inspiration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oikjPR5mI/AAAAAAAAAGs/nm4yeFy0K9c/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154970734808917602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oikjPR5mI/AAAAAAAAAGs/nm4yeFy0K9c/s200/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oilDPR5nI/AAAAAAAAAG0/p-jyVVChXV0/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154970743398852210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oilDPR5nI/AAAAAAAAAG0/p-jyVVChXV0/s200/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oilDPR5oI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UqFo0poa4oE/s1600-h/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154970743398852226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oilDPR5oI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UqFo0poa4oE/s200/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oilTPR5pI/AAAAAAAAAHE/X320vGtSYAM/s1600-h/DSC00130.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154970747693819538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oilTPR5pI/AAAAAAAAAHE/X320vGtSYAM/s200/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oiljPR5qI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Se0THTfk5oo/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154970751988786850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oiljPR5qI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Se0THTfk5oo/s200/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;thanks for not laughing!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3040780395129135480?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3040780395129135480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3040780395129135480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3040780395129135480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3040780395129135480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/01/peace_13.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R4oikjPR5mI/AAAAAAAAAGs/nm4yeFy0K9c/s72-c/DSC00133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-8070498747057567966</id><published>2008-01-09T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T07:43:20.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i know i promised Japan trips day 3 and 4 but its just too late and im too out of inspiration (and sleep) to be able to recall so this post is going to be another typical inyourface what-i-did-today-and-i-feel-so-grateful-for-my-friends kind of blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'll try to make it &lt;s&gt;lame&lt;/s&gt; funny ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMANDA'S NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i havent make one yet so i shall make an impromptu one, which i am likely to break the next day which is like, in 31 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NUMBER 1&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;continue loving &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; and not lose faith in it/him/her/them! recently my brush with &lt;s&gt;death&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;Super Junior&lt;/i&gt; (yes people shut up) almost questioned my faith in BLEACH but it was &lt;u&gt;all a phase&lt;/u&gt; *rainbows. ponies. field of &lt;s&gt;black&lt;/s&gt; grass. birds chirping*&lt;br /&gt;so lets pray that whatever challenges that come along i will overcome them! &lt;i&gt;suju's just a phase...suju's just a phase...suju's just a phase...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NUMBER 2&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;learn the basics of Japanese! megans already overshot me in this one. &lt;i&gt;"doshimatte" "(something that meant yamseng)" "(something that meant nice to &lt;s&gt;meat&lt;/s&gt; meet you)" &lt;s&gt;"watashi wa need to pee"&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean. since my religiously watching of Anime all i have learnt are nouns. like susume, sora, hoshi etc. well, it helps a little in understanding some sentences but not really useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if there's one (ok, maybe more, but its an idiom - i think-) i know, that's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;"HOERO, ZABIMARU!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s238.photobucket.com/albums/ff94/Zaraxion1021/Bleach%20Avatars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Zabimaru.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Zabimaru" src="http://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff94/Zaraxion1021/Bleach%20Avatars/Zabimaru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NUMBER 3&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;learn to beautify myself. my mother hit the starting point with Fancl bought from Japan (cousin: &lt;i&gt;"of course buy more here la! cheaper ma!"&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;"what no need bao yang. look at your nose."&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, it works. now my nose is &lt;i&gt;q q, hua hua, kan bu dao hei dou la!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no la, but recovering tho. my blackheads are retreating under the vicious attacks of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fancl face washing powder thingy!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;NUMBER 4&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;get abs.&lt;br /&gt;ok not hard, solid abs like clarissa's (&lt;i&gt;ahemahem&lt;/i&gt;) but at least a LITTLE will do. or make my stomach hard? wait, that's not good, it means you havent pooped for days and all your crap are accumulated inside.&lt;br /&gt;ok delete that from the list.&lt;br /&gt;lose one more kg by the next height and weight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok there's a chanting woman standing beside testing her rapping lyrics on me now and gotto go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8070498747057567966?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8070498747057567966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8070498747057567966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8070498747057567966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8070498747057567966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2008/01/peace.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff94/Zaraxion1021/Bleach%20Avatars/th_Zabimaru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-2155406640481196802</id><published>2007-12-27T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T02:46:52.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things i have gained from the trip in Japan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: 1) &lt;i&gt;Kozaimasu&lt;/i&gt; doesnt neccessarily only comes after &lt;i&gt;arigato&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) When they say Japanese girls are really pretty, it doesnt only apply to the actors but the whole nation-wide of Japan. really.&lt;br /&gt;3) Why the hell they say Japan's population is decreasing. everywhere i go i see kids. very cute kids.&lt;br /&gt;4) Man they love dogs...&lt;br /&gt;5) ...Dogs get cold in winter too. That's why they wear scarfs and coat and sunglasses and diapers.&lt;br /&gt;6) The people there are really polite. (theres not one minute you dont hear people uttering &lt;i&gt;sumimasen&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;7) ... Buuuut the prices are not.&lt;br /&gt;8) ALONES is one of the top favourite! (listened to the Japanese radio on the plane and ALONES blasted, which woke me up from my sleep. subconsiously.)&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; Manga vol 31. Shonen JUMP! &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; The Best. and.... &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; The Movie Memories Of Nobody DVD special edtion!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;yes I blasted about 70% of my money on the last one. it was super expensive, about one hundred and three bucks, but since it was my own money (which i convinced myself that i can spend) my cousins let me buy it. it was a moment of pride, happiness, jumpiness, laughingness, and guilt.&lt;br /&gt;i have not watched it yet, because i want to watch it only when i'm 100% obsessed about BLEACH. currently it's 70%, the other 30% went to Kim Ki Bum from Super Junior!! I know, i know, i cant believe i like a guy from Super Junior but &lt;i&gt;man&lt;/i&gt; he's cute!!!!!!even zing thinks so. here's &lt;s&gt;a&lt;/s&gt; some picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s178.photobucket.com/albums/w278/poke_lol/kim%20kibum/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1158772346597832_file.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="kibum" src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w278/poke_lol/kim%20kibum/1158772346597832_file.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s178.photobucket.com/albums/w278/poke_lol/kim%20kibum/?action=view&amp;amp;current=15.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="kibum" src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w278/poke_lol/kim%20kibum/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s178.photobucket.com/albums/w278/poke_lol/kim%20kibum/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1158772854427601_file.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="kibum" src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w278/poke_lol/kim%20kibum/1158772854427601_file.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute right? one of the reason i like him is also because i think he looks like JH. i only realised that after i liked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One: took the fastest plane trip ive ever taken. probably because i was sleeping most of the time. when we arrived at around 5 it like 8 in sg. and raining. when the automatic doors of the airport slid open for the first time the smell of winter blew in. Not very pleasant at all. it reminded me of last time when i went to u.s during winter and i threw up alot, so i wasnt very nice memories. finally the bus from the hotel came and picked us back to the hotel. then we went out to have dinner. we walked around like shit but most of the shops were closed and it was so cold the elders went into a shop. not just any shop but an arcade which prohibited those under 18 from going in. can you imagine how embarrassed it was? i dont want to think of how loud my father roared in the shop. *shudders* finally we decided to have ramen in a really small and cramped shop and it was really nice. they say hunger is the best spice (quote from Cowboy Bebop ;) ) and yup. it sure was.&lt;br /&gt;Day Two: went to a place called lei men (chinese pronounciation. direct translation from chinese: thunder door. i think its called Raimon in Japanese. not sure) its this temple with a huge red lantern with the kanji of thunder and door on it. people took damn lots of pics there. (Japanese really like to take pictures) when stepped in its really what it looks like in Anime during new years and school festivals. the stores are lined up in two lines and there are loads of banners and traditional Japanese stuff on sale. its pretty much a tourist attraction so most things are expensive. then theres this fountain where you scoop water and clean your hands and drink it. didnt try that because... i dont know. but if i were there now ill definitely drink it, because im so freakin thirsty now!! &amp;gt;O went inside the temple where we tossed 100 yen into the things with slots and wished.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to this place i forgot and took a train for the first time. you have to put the ticket in the machine and it gets a hole punced in and comes out the other side. then you have to take it. pretty much like the smrt cards we used last time. but when you come out from the train the ticket gets eaten by the machine, so we cant really keep it as keepsakes. :( anyway, went to this shopping place with a replica of the U.S.A's statue of liberty. (to which my mother called the guan yin of america. guan yin means the goddess of mercy in buddhist) didnt take apicture because we already know what it looked like so why bother? but there were some street performers and i took a video of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-87e4d93a86870dc4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D87e4d93a86870dc4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330373189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D517C502506742B17B260E3FA4F900B3BD2BCBA71.6D52CAD2810264650DFA66DAD9B60B6C387B9692%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D87e4d93a86870dc4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNzVg5VQD-taS_E0j2Qzh5Dq2_DE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D87e4d93a86870dc4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330373189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D517C502506742B17B260E3FA4F900B3BD2BCBA71.6D52CAD2810264650DFA66DAD9B60B6C387B9692%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D87e4d93a86870dc4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNzVg5VQD-taS_E0j2Qzh5Dq2_DE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went inside a shopping mall where i freakin saw 6 BLEACH movie posters!!!!! i took pictures of all of them like siao and was twisting my body in some concorcted position. (dont ask me what concorcted means. i dont think it exists.) and stepped inside HMV where i bought the Manga and BLEACH the Best. (dont know why they sell Mangas in HMV, but heck care, BLEACH is there!) i tried asking the man where is the BLEACH movie but after 10 minutes of gruelling searching on the computer, theres only one dvd and it the Vaizards part of the show. my cousin said no wonder the man face so smelly.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had really really really amazing Ramen in that shop and toyed with the ticket machine oredering system thingy for the first time. you just put money into the slot and press the food you want, then pass the ticket to the people and the order is now placed. really amazing stuff i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Three and Four will be posted next time because its time to have my dinner. bye bye!!&lt;br /&gt;pictures will be posted along, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2155406640481196802?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=87e4d93a86870dc4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2155406640481196802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2155406640481196802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2155406640481196802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2155406640481196802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/12/things-i-have-gained-from-trip-in-japan.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w278/poke_lol/kim%20kibum/th_1158772346597832_file.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-5039687438964287461</id><published>2007-12-11T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T05:57:00.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPYYYYYYY PEOPLESSSSS INNNN THEEEE HOOOOOOOOOOUSE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tafune egao de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slaps myself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to camp Scooters... where &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; comes alive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slaps myself again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the totally random uh... sentence. i feeling stupid, so i typed in something stupid and therefore it was something stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been wanting to join in this BLEACH 7 compettition where you have to draw blach in winter and realised that there are only 5 days left!! oh no!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have started on the draft demo Ichigo looks a bit gay.. i just cant find the right clothes for him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently hes warming himself with half-thigh-length (im very bad at description in case you havent notice) coat and a belt conveniently around the waist (the belt he wears to school) and a scraf but not wrapped around his neck , like hanging there. and skinny jeans (he likes skinny stuff, been doing my research :D) tucked in knee-length boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KYAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heading over to Gucci.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dont laugh, i dont know much designer brands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5039687438964287461?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5039687438964287461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5039687438964287461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5039687438964287461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5039687438964287461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/12/happyyyyyyy-peoplesssss-innnn-theeee.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8860466828623796550</id><published>2007-12-10T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T07:26:34.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nagareboshi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sora wo miagereba&lt;br /&gt;Hoshitachi ga hora matataiteru&lt;br /&gt;Kono hoshi no hitotachi mitai ni&lt;br /&gt;Samazama na hikari wo hanatte&lt;br /&gt;Sou sou dakara boku mo&lt;br /&gt;Hitokiwa kagayaite itain da&lt;br /&gt;Me wo tojite kokoro ni chikau&lt;br /&gt;Nagareboshi ni yume wo takushite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koko wa itsumo no kouen&lt;br /&gt;Yakei ga mieru&lt;br /&gt;Suberidai no ue&lt;br /&gt;Mukashi kara boku no tokutouseki&lt;br /&gt;Nayami ga areba koko ni kurun desu&lt;br /&gt;Ano koro no mama yume no tochuu de&lt;br /&gt;Ima de kanaerarezu ni irun desu&lt;br /&gt;Moshikashite koko ga mou shuuten&lt;br /&gt;Nante yowane wo haite shimaisou na hi mo aru&lt;br /&gt;Demo sono tabi ni omoidasu&lt;br /&gt;Nagareboshi wo sagashite ano hoshizora&lt;br /&gt;Chiisana koro no negaigoto&lt;br /&gt;Ima mukashi mo kawaranai mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora wo miagereba&lt;br /&gt;Hoshitachi ga hora matataiteru&lt;br /&gt;Kono hoshi no hitotachi mitai ni&lt;br /&gt;Samazama na hikari wo hanatte&lt;br /&gt;Sou sou dakara boku mo&lt;br /&gt;Hitokiwa kagayaite itain da&lt;br /&gt;Me wo tojite kokoro ni chikau&lt;br /&gt;Nagareboshi ni yume wo takushite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoru no kousha nakama to shinobikomi&lt;br /&gt;Koe wo hisome kanaame yojinobori&lt;br /&gt;Hiruma to chigau kao no guraundo wo se ni&lt;br /&gt;Mezashita basho wo "puuru" to iu na no umi&lt;br /&gt;Mizugi nante mon wa nai kara minna suppadaka&lt;br /&gt;Dareka ga kisei wo hasshite tobikonda&lt;br /&gt;Yoru no tobari ni hibiku mizushibuki&lt;br /&gt;Ato ni tsuzuke to bakari ni minna, issai ni haitte&lt;br /&gt;Sora miage pukapuka ukanda&lt;br /&gt;Me no mae ni aru hoshi wo nagame ooku no yume katariatte&lt;br /&gt;Sagashita ne ano nagareboshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora wo miagereba&lt;br /&gt;Hoshitachi ga hora matataiteru&lt;br /&gt;Kono hoshi no hitotachi mitai ni&lt;br /&gt;Samazama na hikari wo hanatte&lt;br /&gt;Sou sou dakara boku mo&lt;br /&gt;Hitokiwa kagayaite itain da&lt;br /&gt;Me wo tojite kokoro ni chikau&lt;br /&gt;Nagareboshi ni yume wo takushite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miageta sora ni musuu no hoshii&lt;br /&gt;Ima mo mukashi mo kawaranai shi&lt;br /&gt;Yume wa hate shinaku kuruoshikute&lt;br /&gt;Ano hoshi no you ni sugoku mabushii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Sonna ni utsumuite bakari icha&lt;br /&gt;Mieru mono mo mienaku naru kara&lt;br /&gt;Sora miagete keep your head up!!&lt;br /&gt;Hey! "Miageta sora ni ima, nani wo omou?"&lt;br /&gt;Itsuka kirameku ano hoshi no you ni...&lt;br /&gt;I wanna shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora wo miagereba&lt;br /&gt;Hoshitachi ga hora matataiteru&lt;br /&gt;Kono hoshi no hitotachi mitai ni&lt;br /&gt;Samazama na hikari wo hanatte&lt;br /&gt;Sou sou dakara boku mo&lt;br /&gt;Hitokiwa kagayaite itain da&lt;br /&gt;Me wo tojite kokoro ni chikau&lt;br /&gt;Nagareboshi ni yume wo takushite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand that usually when people post this lyrics and stuff on their blog nobody gives a damn to read it unless they know this song and it would be quite &lt;i&gt;impossible&lt;/i&gt; for any of you out there to know this song so let me do a little introduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, im just starting on Naruto (Shippuuden, &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; going to catch up on 200 plus eps of Naruto ive probably watched 50% before) and this is the first ending. by Home Made Kazoka. (the guys who sang BLEACH 2nd ed Thank You!) and this is really different from their that song so im quite impressed, plus this song is nice too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have always liked songs about stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no idea why all the songs alike are about coincidentally about stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Houki Boshi&lt;/u&gt; (Shooting Stars), &lt;u&gt;Asterisk&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;wo ke yi&lt;/u&gt; (or something like that. it goes &lt;i&gt;wo ke yi pei ni qu kan XING XING.&lt;/i&gt; see the XING XING?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, so maybe im destined to be a STAR *dazzle dazzle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ishall stpo crapping now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK TO WATCHING ANIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAKITATE JAPAN!!&lt;br /&gt;NARUTO SHIPPUUDEN!!&lt;br /&gt;DEAR BOYS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;IKKITOUSEN&lt;/s&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;(starting) BAMBOO BLADE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BLEACH&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have any of you hear dof AIr Style (yes the author is deeply apologetic for the serious mood changes. it's the &lt;i&gt;hormones&lt;/i&gt;. H-O-R-M-O-N-E-S)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no its not an Anime, that would be Air Gear (uber nice). theyre the GREATTTTT breakdanceing group in this show zax wang (yes megan, i dont want to hear any more of the zax wang jokes) and tony sun hosts. the're like &lt;u&gt;the best&lt;/u&gt;. plus theres this really handsome guy in there *wiggle wiggle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;H-O-R-M-O-N-E-S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8860466828623796550?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8860466828623796550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8860466828623796550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8860466828623796550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8860466828623796550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/12/nagareboshi-sora-wo-miagereba.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-6713585152532305270</id><published>2007-12-09T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T07:24:54.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOOYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally had my life planned out!! (altho ususally im not a very organised person, its a great achievement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, when i graduate from university/jc/whatever, i will work in mediacorp channel 8 and then when i get ballastically famous i'll quit and work as a mangaka, and then i'll retire and work as a volunteer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does that sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;OK&lt;/i&gt; maybe the ballastically famous part isnt quite realistic, so lets just pretend its one of those text that you read and forgot about reading it the next second ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been very naughty (naughty, in this aspect, has absolutely &lt;u&gt;NO&lt;/u&gt;thing to do with sex.) recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;IVE BEEN PLAYING GAMES ON NEWGROUNDS AND NOT WATCHING MY ANIME!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i deserve to be &lt;i&gt;caned&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-must. watch. ANIME. tomorrow.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently i stopped CLaymore and Gintama and Code Geass (altho there are chances that i'll revive Code Geass again). and starting on Dear Boys and Yakitate Japan! and Naruto:Shippuuden and of course continuing on my BLEACH :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have &lt;u&gt;gotten over Butterfly!&lt;/u&gt; because of &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have given him the &lt;s&gt;codename&lt;/s&gt; alias &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for one reason because its in his name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another is because its also the name of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j30/Shi2293/Bleach/Kariya%20Jin/Kariyasmirking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unloyally, Bounto arc but hes just sooo hotttt *&lt;i&gt;ahhhhh&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a terribly despicable person who sacrifices his friends in the name of power and revenge, but &lt;u&gt;HOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and therefore i shall end my post with my dear Jin Kariya's evil face staring back at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;there is someone standing beside you~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-6713585152532305270?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/6713585152532305270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=6713585152532305270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6713585152532305270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6713585152532305270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/12/booya-i-finally-had-my-life-planned-out.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8495906358688104808</id><published>2007-12-07T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T01:44:41.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dedicate this post to the holiday classes i took in Jiang Education Centre (Fu Lushou).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the two friends i made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R1pMM0OVWcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PnqSHMcinSM/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141505707657746882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R1pMM0OVWcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PnqSHMcinSM/s200/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet (from left to right) &lt;u&gt;Natalie&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;amanda-the-virgin-god-of-the-world&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Pei Min&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had so much fun yesterday during the party. basically its a party to celebrate (or moan over) the last of the fifteen lessons we had over the past days. we are allowed to bring food to eat and we realised that &lt;i&gt;noone&lt;/i&gt; brought &lt;u&gt;drinks&lt;/u&gt;! (yes, the &lt;b&gt;HORROR&lt;/b&gt;) so Pei Min, Nat and I told the teacher that we have to &lt;s&gt;save the class from the cruel death of thirst&lt;/s&gt; go down and buy drinks. but the second floor uncle sells just way to expensive, therefore Pei Min cleverly suggested that we head on over opp the building to *deep narrator voice* &lt;u&gt;ABC STORE: The Cheapest Store In Singapore&lt;/u&gt; *&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;echoes..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;echoes..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;echoes..*&lt;/span&gt; we bought 11 small bottles. when we were crossing the road, whenever we see a car i yel &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CARSSSS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; which uh, pretty much saved their lives? then we brought back up to class &lt;s&gt;where everyone bowed down and worshipped us as their savior&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then one of the guys whom i dont know his name but i'll name him Marshmallow person for now, (fyi, he was granted this name because he tried stuffing &lt;i&gt;5&lt;/i&gt; marshmallow inside him mouth and reading a sentence from a passage the teacher gave us. &lt;u&gt;NOOOOBODY&lt;/u&gt; knows what hes saying, or cndkjsalf-ing) says he'll sing (for i have no idea why he is crowned the title of '&lt;u&gt;Singapore Zhou Jie Lun&lt;/u&gt;'. So his friend his name is shao yang i think but for now lets stick with Langah-guy. loong story, explain later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE SINGING COMEDY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langah guy went "&lt;i&gt;teacher! hes gonna sing a song&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class went "&lt;i&gt;wooooooooo!!!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marshmallow person whips out his Nokia sharon/zing-like phone and presses it in a frenzy. Langah guy :"&lt;i&gt;wait, hes gonna perform magic&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marshmallow person:"&lt;i&gt;ok, im gonna sing Lydia&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*violin music plays in the background, these two fellas began doing very &lt;u&gt;bad&lt;/u&gt; imitations*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Faye's voice begans singing, and Marshmallow guy, well, began &lt;i&gt;lip-synching&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*roars of laughter and video phones filled the room*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;i&gt;quite obviously they were planning tp upload them to youtube&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup that was all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but suprisingly Marshmallow guy listens to some j-pop too! now thats one person who know music :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the origin of langah guy. we were on the topic of friendship and the teacher asked langah guy about his best friend. so he went "&lt;i&gt;uh.. its him.&lt;/i&gt; *points to marshmallow person* &lt;i&gt;and that Jin Hui&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;s&gt;smiles!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher: "so what has he ever done for you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whispers with Marshmallow person* "Uh, he saved me from being killed by a car"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"explain in detail?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, because after tuition we went to have lunch together, so i was crossing the road when there was car..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Marshmallow person) ",... and i fen bu gu shen jump in and push him away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s., anybody knows what will happen if you put a mentos inside coke?&lt;br /&gt;ps&lt;s&gt;p&lt;/s&gt; i havent mentione &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; today, so there you go! &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;p.s..really.final.one the pictures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R1pMNEOVWdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TBySZ7mAA6g/s1600-h/DSC00522.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141505711952714194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R1pMNEOVWdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TBySZ7mAA6g/s200/DSC00522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R1pMN0OVWeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/saD9NCk9TKM/s1600-h/DSC00524.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141505724837616098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R1pMN0OVWeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/saD9NCk9TKM/s200/DSC00524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8495906358688104808?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8495906358688104808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8495906358688104808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8495906358688104808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8495906358688104808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/12/boo.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/R1pMM0OVWcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PnqSHMcinSM/s72-c/DSC00014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-1047967209095523126</id><published>2007-12-06T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T07:15:28.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a loooooong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs are such a responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anynway, i usually blog when i feel stronly about sommthine (and also when i actually &lt;i&gt;bothered&lt;/i&gt; to open the blogger window before proceding to my Anime and games but let's just forgget about that for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i attended this chinese holiday class. then theres this guy, lets call him JH for now. ok, so on the first lesson, he came in late and he have to sit one seat away from me so yeah. then one time his handphone rang and it was the OST of BLEACH!!! :D anyway thats just a detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's just those kind of intelectual pai kia or pai kia guai kia. you like those hardworking and smart types who goes around saying &lt;i&gt;tamade&lt;/i&gt;? yaeh, someting like that. (altho it would have been more refined if he said his mother's instead, but then again, its his freedom - Chinese or english, and since hes ina chinese class it makes more sense for him to say &lt;i&gt;tamade&lt;/i&gt; in front of the teacher. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what he looks like. hes those kind who slips into a seemingly oversixzed t-shirt and surfing shorts. he has eyes that looks like Byakuya chibi on my pencilcase. then he waers specs and &lt;u&gt;yes&lt;/u&gt; his &lt;i&gt;smile&lt;/i&gt; again. i dont know why but im soooo attracted to guy's smiles. his smile is like, even when he very the &lt;i&gt;buay song&lt;/i&gt; and smile his smile also look like he very &lt;i&gt;song&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats about it. plus hes really smart!! he scored i think... 49 out of 60 in a test about the legends, no legends is not the right word... er... the ancient stories of China. (and i scored 50. WUAHAHAHA) yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he indirectly talked to me! :D it was like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALONES blasted from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JH &lt;i&gt;BLEACH BLEACH BLEACH everything also BLEACH&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;i&gt;Huh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JH &lt;i&gt;nothing nothing..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JH &lt;i&gt;You really crazy about Anime issit? wallet also BLEACH&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;i&gt;yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other girl &lt;i&gt;cannot issit?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;i&gt;yeah lor yeah lor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JH &lt;i&gt;Naruto story better than BLEACH&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;i&gt;NO!!! BLEACH is wayyyy better!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately he didnt really hear me because he was talking to other people so i went back to my own business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah that was pretty much how much fun i have had in the past 14 days of tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets cahnge subject. have i told you funny the guys were in tuition? theyre funnier than a guy trying to tao sharon! theres one time we were seoarated into groups and have to finish a cloze passage la. than the guys are in one group so when the teacher flashed (pun not intended - anyway wheres the pun??) their sheet onto the projector the wrote the word:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(translation)&lt;u&gt;Hunky Boys Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333333333&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; freakin funny desu ne??? its so funny i began imagining very very muscular guys going highpitchedly &lt;i&gt;"OMIGOD!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats the end of my tuition classes. fun. interesting. and always fun. call now to join. hurry while &lt;s&gt;stocks&lt;/s&gt; places last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1047967209095523126?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1047967209095523126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1047967209095523126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1047967209095523126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1047967209095523126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-been-loooooong-time.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-3526396812387676642</id><published>2007-11-18T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T05:34:21.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jusaHElllooo....&lt;br /&gt;i just checked my tags recently and saw that some guys from some forums tagged that theyre searching for &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; fans to join. i felt awfully happy somehow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again i want to announce something. i have decided to dedicate my *ahem* serious &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; posts at my live journal blog. but until further notice, i apologise deeply for the skin because i still have no idea how to change the skin so if any one out there wouldbe nice enough to teach me i would greatly appreciate. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now back to what Shar calls the &lt;i&gt;amusing&lt;/i&gt; post i should live up to. *&lt;i&gt;ohhhh the burden!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on fri, i went out at 12 plus, &lt;s&gt;bluffing&lt;/s&gt; my aunt i have to meet yb at doughby ghaut mrt at 12.30, but actually its because i want to watch &lt;u&gt;Doraemon the movie&lt;/u&gt; at cineleisure. so after getting out from there i change to the red line. and guess what, i got off at &lt;i&gt;ORCHARD&lt;/i&gt;. so finally realising i was wrong and had completely no chance of finding cineleisure and therefore having to bid farewell to my Doraemon (should i change my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tane Wo Maku Hibi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;u&gt;Doraemon&lt;/u&gt; song?) i decided to walk walk. and because i heard from the cc nee-san at pp that uncle had been transfered to the wisma atria branch (actually not really but i wont admit i wasnt listening to her,eventho i wasnt) i decided to walk around and find it. first, turn walk straight. i swore i have walked until the Istana and Roxy or Hilton hotel before i decided i really was walking in the wrong direction. so turn back and turn left. i have walked until god-knows-where and decided to go back, bumping into some TKGS senpais whom one of them is also my Stamford senpai. then i decided to just go back. luckily enough i know where is the mrt. then i spotted something beside it - &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Wisma Atria&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is swore i was soooo angry i almost didnt want to take the flyer a poor old man was giving out. (OHHHH the &lt;i&gt;disaster&lt;/i&gt;!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im just to tired to continue and another reason is i want to start my lj acct. jaa nee!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLEACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3526396812387676642?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3526396812387676642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3526396812387676642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3526396812387676642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3526396812387676642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/11/jusahelllooo.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8978118228251367058</id><published>2007-11-03T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T00:09:26.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Demashita! Powerpuff Girls Z&lt;/b&gt; review&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past few months, ive not been as inspired to do a review as much as when i watch &lt;u&gt;Demashita! POwerpuff Girls Z&lt;/u&gt;. obviously, the name itself already shows what its about.&lt;br /&gt;compare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w154/mohamese/a9663i1_powerpuff-185.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z174/animerules16/DemashitaPowerpuffGirlsZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demashita! Powerpuff Girls Z is a remake of the original american cartoon. apparently, prof. Utonium has a son named Ken and a digital pet dog named Peach (voice by Nel's seiyuu! ^^) while trying to make Chemical X, Peach accidentally dropped a Japanese confectionery into the concoction. and chemical z was born! then, all of a sudden, drastic weather changes occured! (pretty much what wed experience if global warming continues) so Ken fired a beam of chemical Z into the sky and there are different beams of light. as it hits the floor, it hits normal girls and poof! transforms them into Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup! &lt;s&gt;dedicating their lives to fighting crime, and the forces of evil!&lt;/s&gt; and what about Mojojojo? well, he was once a monkey at the zoo but a black beam hit him and poof! &lt;i&gt;Mojojojojo&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all the remake was better, because, well, the girls are cuter and there is more action. and Mojojojo was almost exactly the same as the cartoon. even miss Bellum has no face! XD the only difference is that Prof Utonium has a son and Buttercup is wayyy rougher than the original and Miss Keane, well isnt really miss Keane, shes kinda &lt;i&gt;plump&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in all, it was a cuuuuuute show! :D i cant rev for long because the authority is yelling straight into my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8978118228251367058?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8978118228251367058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8978118228251367058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8978118228251367058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8978118228251367058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/11/demashita-powerpuff-girls-z-review.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-1977365389749186706</id><published>2007-10-20T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T08:40:05.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON INSIDE THE HEADS OF THOSE PEOPLE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY TREAT GAYS SO HARSHLY? IS IT WRONG TO CHASE YOUR DREAMS AND DEFEND WHAT YOU STAND FOR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARENT YOU GUYS APPLAUDING THEIR COURAGE TO STAND OUT AGAINST ALL ODDS OF THE SOCIETY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE YOU GUYS FLAMING THEM INSTEAD? I DOUBT MANY PEOPLE HAVE THE COURAGE TO ADMIT THEIR TRUE INNER SELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T DCOM ALWAYS SHOWING MOVIES? (Quote Vanessa Hudgens) "Do you have this feeling that there is a whole other person inside of you, just waiting for a time to come out?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS ARE NOTHING BUT PATHETIC USELESS BUNCH. THE CORNERSTONE FOR THE PROGRESS OF SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET OUT OF THIS COUNTRY NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1977365389749186706?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1977365389749186706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1977365389749186706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1977365389749186706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1977365389749186706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-hell-is-going-on-inside-heads-of.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8823409249288517836</id><published>2007-10-18T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:12:54.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time since i post neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to start by posting sucha serious matter but i feel that there is an urgent need to inform the public that their thoughts are completely &lt;i&gt;off track&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the gay sex law Section 377A&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes? ok first let me start off with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;PEOPLE!! ARE GAYS ALIENS? MONSTERS? HAVE THEY DONE ANYTHING TO YOU? EATEN YOU UP? STOLE YOUR SONY ERRICSON W660I HANDPHONE ALONG WITH YOUR &lt;B&gt;BLEACH&lt;/B&gt; HANDPHONE PUCH AND ALL YOUR &lt;B&gt;BLEACH&lt;/B&gt; SONGS INSIDE? &lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and i would like to enquire do you know what are the percentage of gays in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know either.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dont you dare answer yes. because we know there is no such things as aliens or monsters (only Hollows but theyre not counted la) and if you &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; know who stole you Sony Ericcsion w660i phone along with BLEACH hp pouch and bleach songs and pics, you wouldne be sad now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point is, ... actually i dont know what my point is... oh yeah. &lt;i&gt;my point is&lt;/i&gt; that why do you guys have to opress (good vocab eh?) them of their freedom to do anything they want? do you know how sad it is, that you have &lt;i&gt;only &lt;u&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; life (if you dont believe in BLEACH) and you cant live it the way you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem ahem* is such a private thing. why must you interfere? it's like, &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; telling me to &lt;i&gt;stop watching Anime&lt;/i&gt; because it's not made in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you intellectually disabled out there, i shall have to carry to burden of further elaborating my point. &lt;s&gt;and than example and than link&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at how singapore is today now. are all of you alive and kicking and moving your&lt;br /&gt;blind eyes across this screen without any fear of riot alarms raising and going out when and whereever you want (ok well except for teens. we have to be back by 11) why? because our dear Mr. Lee has made singapore a racial harmonious country. we all have learnt that judging whether people are good or bad just by looking at the colour of their skins are wrong. (ok well except doctors. they need to check whether you have sunburn or not etc etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's the same principal for gays! treat gays as a race or religion instead. having &lt;i&gt;ahem ahem&lt;/i&gt; is part of their religious practise. condemning their &lt;i&gt;ahem ahem&lt;/i&gt; act is like, being so religionist. so whats the use of all this harmony thingy if people are still against gays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you can give me a good enough reason besides your selfish moral values, i'l orz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides, even if it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; your moral values, what people do privately, why should they bother to tell you? unless it's like of course the pda than that's their prob. call the police if your tolerance level is as low as megan's lactose intolerance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the problem with aids because of gays &lt;i&gt;aheming&lt;/i&gt; too much. so what? just pass another law to say that no &lt;i&gt;intercourse&lt;/i&gt; is allowed. there. done. or dont tell me you have no faith in our government? no? fine. get out of this country right away. you wouldnt survive long anyway under &lt;i&gt;such a bad government&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when people ask you, dont tell them youre from singapore. please. dont tarnish our reputation. its already bad enough that you even &lt;i&gt;exist&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you must understand that if you want sg to be a first world country you must change your views on things first. if you dont want to change, i understand, but just acceptting it wouldnt kill you or make your eyeballs bounce out. just bear with it like how the nation beared with the gst hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i know a blog post by a teenager (ha! i called myself that!) won't affect much but at least i've vented my fury of doom at those people. if you agree, good for you (: if you don't, get out of my blog right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope some people would have changed their mind about gay sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/darkrainbowsmile/icons/bleach/Bleach063.gif" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not just you, people around the world too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8823409249288517836?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8823409249288517836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8823409249288517836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8823409249288517836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8823409249288517836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/10/hellooo-long-time-since-i-post-neh-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-2601912288955436428</id><published>2007-09-30T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T06:27:01.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post might not be interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because today is boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since posts are usually about what happened today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this blog post will be boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you found yourself yawning after reading this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youre bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2601912288955436428?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2601912288955436428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2601912288955436428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2601912288955436428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2601912288955436428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-this-post-might-not-be.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-6341851509483173436</id><published>2007-09-28T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T10:01:14.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a trishawman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with tattoos and muscular arms and heavily dyed hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;known as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Itazurana Kiss&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you unfortunate ones who are not Anime-inclined, &lt;i&gt;Itazurana Kiss&lt;/i&gt; is one ending from the Anime, &lt;i&gt;Inuyasha&lt;/i&gt; (created by Rumiko Takahashi :D). Its a really sweet song, not rocky at all. (ok maybe a bit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still can't figure it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just imagine The Rock saying his favourite song is Cyndi's Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, that kind of shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to normal stuff (obviously i suck in classifications). went to 18 chefs with z and shar and meg and jocelyn (spell right?) and seow shi who nicely invented the melted ice-cream sprinkled with cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;AND I DIDNT ORDER BLACK PEPPER SAUCE THIS TIME&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praise me. admire me. &lt;u&gt;love me.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;worship me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;this, my friends, are how dictators rise to powers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised im very good at changing subjects. which is sometimes not very good because my posts gets out of point!! and the readership will decline sharply like how the water per capita does thru the centuries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*swings*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello folks! welcome back too... &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! where all posts, &lt;i&gt;doewsnt&lt;/i&gt; go out of point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway went to bugis library to study by myself. (&lt;i&gt;because somebody refrained me from going changi to study with them)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really peaceful la. nobody to unknowingly make high. doing homework all by myself. sleeping nobody will disturb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to make it a point to go there everyday after school after eoys to read my Mangas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH NOBODY. ESPECIALLY MEGAN LUI ZI LIN WHO GETS HIGH VOLUNTARILY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she ought to work in red cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to my long lost Maple friend. very nice guy who likes Anime as well. and cars &lt;u&gt;alot&lt;/u&gt;.(he doesnt believe in global warming)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i gotta go now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bed's calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i'm coming! i'm coming! just give me a few secs to round up this post and soon i'll be lying on top of you. nope, tday's too hot, im taking my clothes off.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you believed what i said youre an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-6341851509483173436?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/6341851509483173436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=6341851509483173436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6341851509483173436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6341851509483173436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/09/today.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8058716427455927322</id><published>2007-09-28T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T11:54:37.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ZAN'S GUIDE TO MAKING OUT WITH MY FRIENDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/large&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes this is the third book! this time, in the series of inmoral tips im teaching you, im gonna teach you how to make out with my friends! (If you dare take the risk) Well, no time for words, let's welcome the &lt;s&gt;contestants&lt;/s&gt; beauties!*coughpukecough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beauty #1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kirstene&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rv0dTS8wEbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vwUBcf52uow/s1600-h/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115276969104118194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rv0dTS8wEbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vwUBcf52uow/s200/IMG_0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;About her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Short, puffy, mushroomed haired, shes the best partner if you're a hairstylist! Loves Mango and Topshop, especially that black leather jacket and leather pants whom her friend really really wants.&lt;br /&gt;Has inverted negative A cup boobs.&lt;br /&gt;Second favourite time of the year is the pomegrate season.&lt;br /&gt;Self proclaimed polar bear/square/sealion&lt;br /&gt;Believes in Japanese singing getais&lt;br /&gt;Loves cheem cheem movies with no tail or head.&lt;br /&gt;So philosophical her blog is unexpectedly nice to read.&lt;br /&gt;Loves &lt;i&gt;Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless mind&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Donny Darko&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What she says&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is so shitty!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;how you should woo her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;she is one philosophical person so you should amaze her with your vast knowledge of unexplainable stuff. talk about Confuscious, because she has no idea who the heck he is. If you make the puppy eyes, maybe she'll consider. if you're a gay, all the more she'll like you!&lt;br /&gt;Walk up to her and flash your &lt;i&gt;dazzling&lt;/i&gt; smile, flip your long black hair and flip open your handphone, &lt;i&gt;"Hi can I have your number?"&lt;/i&gt;. Make sure your wallpaper is either any of the above movies mentioned, or Confuscious. If possible, strum your guitar and play her favourite songs: Dadada - Cyndi Wang, Mice like Rice - Jocie, Butterfly - DDR. note - DO NOT sing off tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;Beauty #2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Zing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rv0dTy8wEcI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Llo-jai1v1M/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115276977694052802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rv0dTy8wEcI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Llo-jai1v1M/s200/IMG_0540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;About her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Bimbotic-est bimbo-in-denial you (and probably the rest of the world) would have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;Loves Kaka, Boys like Girls, Zac Effron, Channing Tatum, Fahrenheit, amanda (:&lt;br /&gt;Loves anything pink&lt;br /&gt;Takes a &lt;s&gt;hell bloody long&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;short while&lt;/i&gt; longer than average people to process jokes and then burst out laughing&lt;br /&gt;Amused at &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sings &lt;s&gt;outoftune&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;fairly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Un&lt;/s&gt;glam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Dao&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends with Beauty #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What she says&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*giggles*"I..."*giggles**breathes**breathes**giggles**giggles somemore**breathes**breathes*&lt;b&gt;"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh!"&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever"&lt;br /&gt;"Loser!"&lt;br /&gt;"I knew that"&lt;br /&gt;*sings soprano*&lt;br /&gt;"Fork and Spoon! Fork and Spoon!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How you should woo her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the easiest way out for the &lt;s&gt;poor defenseless guy&lt;/s&gt; admirer to chase her is to become a bimbo himself. She especialy loves pink stuff, so you should buy pink stuff for her. HOWEVER, please have full preparation to upsize to a spastic bimbotic boyfriend when around her.&lt;br /&gt;You should keep "stealing" (you know what i mean) looks at her and whenever she caught your eye, turn back and giggle. Then, walk over to her and do spastic things with her! Firstly she'll dao you and make you a total fool of yourself in public and may probably be published in The Straits TImes the next day and you may suffer from so much humiliation you might as well die, but it's ok, her daos are always scarily unscary. Keep persisting and she'll warm up to you, and you two will look so cutely spastic/spastically cute together! which is going to make you two a total fool of yourselves in public and may probably be published in The Straits TImes the next day and you may suffer from so much humiliation you might as well die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;Beauty #3&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sharonlion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;About her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;dao&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually quite pretty&lt;br /&gt;But very talkative&lt;br /&gt;Talks about the most random stuff of all. (what happened this morning &gt;&gt; how she got her contacts &gt;&gt; her spastic cousin. get the connection? actually i dont either, but thats the point)&lt;br /&gt;A lion&lt;br /&gt;Has a record of eighteen clips in her hair!&lt;br /&gt;Cannot stand funny faces from two of her friends who constantly turns around to make her laugh&lt;br /&gt;Favourite hideout is the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Best friends with Beauty #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What she says&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Huh? What you say?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How to woo her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;This is a tough one. hmm.. firstly, you should reconsider the fact on why you even &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; her, and if its for her looks, they dont last forever. Well, if you're so bent on chasing her I can't intterupt the course of true love. She appears very dao, but is actually very friendly, just doesnt talk much.&lt;br /&gt;Walk up to her and present her with a box of nice black hairclips, the more the better. Make sure it's branded, Hairclip Empodirium or something. When she dao you, dao her back and make funny faces. Keep on trying, it'll work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beauty #4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;YINGBINTHE&lt;s&gt;notso&lt;/s&gt;GREAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;About her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly worshipped by Mr. Lee Hsien Long.&lt;br /&gt;Loves : too much to list, but you have more things to choose from. there's a variety!&lt;br /&gt;Has a cute laughter&lt;br /&gt;Damn flirt (right? *winkwinknudgenudge*) but the irritating thing is that &lt;i&gt;she's good at it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yearns for a MP3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Used to be&lt;/s&gt; cool&lt;br /&gt;Bowls (got muscles in her leg one leh! Dont pray pray ah!)&lt;br /&gt;Loves taking zi lian pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What she says&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ahahaha! Loser!"&lt;br /&gt;"FFFF!!! AHHHHH!!!! KERRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"nia~"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How you should woo her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Actually you would have to interview her boyfriends. Usually if you're cool and horny you make the cut.&lt;br /&gt;Walk up to her and do very cool moves, like flipping your handphone &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; your hair &lt;u&gt;at the same time&lt;/u&gt;, now you are a good multitasker, my man. Do some horny stuff which she really likes, or try to do the Zac Effron pose: touch your chest by sliding your hand under your shirt, so as to delicately reveal your abs and look to the right. (dont ask me who came up with that pose) if your vocals allow, sing some HSM songs, like Breaking Free (dont tell me how late i am, i know) then say some very romantic stuff (refer to Cliche make out lines post) and once she goes "&lt;i&gt;ahhh&lt;/i&gt;" thats your cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;Beauty #5&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mei Gen!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rv0dTC8wEaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/67qGMzo4Zt0/s1600-h/IMG_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115276964809150882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rv0dTC8wEaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/67qGMzo4Zt0/s200/IMG_0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;About her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Big chested but small bodied&lt;br /&gt;Goes high easily&lt;br /&gt;When she gets high, she starts singing out of tune&lt;br /&gt;Loves Fahrenheit - Arron, Wuzun, Jiro,... and... who's the last one?&lt;br /&gt;Natural eyeliner (plastic surgery la, tsk tsk tsk)&lt;br /&gt;HATES unhealthy stuff (in contrary to many of you normal people out there)&lt;br /&gt;makes alot of notes (record 9 chapters within 2 days!! :O)&lt;br /&gt;apparently has a hobby of cutting others' hair when she was young&lt;br /&gt;Can really dao!!&lt;br /&gt;Loves doodling the words M and 2 all over her science textbook...&lt;br /&gt;Nutritionist&lt;br /&gt;Best friends with a wonderful girl (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What she says&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sugar! Fats!"&lt;br /&gt;"Climb the stairs everyday"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How to woo her&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You must be short, be in a very widely renowned idol group with a magazine line of your own and starr in 2 series involving two dimensions. If you think you make the cut, READ THE NEXT SENTENCE, LIKE DUH. she enjoys talking on msn, so it would be best if you walk up to her, slide your Samsung Ultra phone open and ask, "can i have your email adress?" to which she'll reply with the email address she had since p4, complete with utter spasticness. then talk to her on msn and do spastic things to her, like telling her &lt;i&gt;"To recycle, you take a plstic bag, go down and buy chicken rice but ask the auntie put the chicken rice in the plastic bag because the styrofoam box will destroy the environment. then you go take bus brin g the washed plastic bag along and you feel sick, so you conveniently whip out the plastic bag and pour out all your sadness and agony into it, then you bring home and wash it then you go downstairs buy chicken rice again."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have come to the end of the book. however, this is only part one. you dont think i would be so pathetic as to only have 6 friends, do you? Ha! no! the whole world is my friends! i just arranged the friends in order of spasticness. altho contestant #3 should have swopped places with contestant #6, but i cant bear to separate the two lion and parrot apart. that would be just... too.. cruel *cries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im having some internet connection problem now so being able to post this post is a miracle. when imy internet is fixed i will bring myself to post the pictures of the &lt;s&gt;beauties&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, they love the wonderful and wondrous Anime/Manga - &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;!! :D&lt;br /&gt;come'on, dont deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trailer: Coming up next in this spastic series: a terriblly zilian prefect, a whining softballer, a bimbotic dancer, and a funnily comical cartoonist! All compiled in one book - just to satisfy your &lt;s&gt;fantasies&lt;/s&gt; boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Zan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8058716427455927322?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8058716427455927322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8058716427455927322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8058716427455927322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8058716427455927322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/09/zans-guide-to-making-out-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rv0dTS8wEbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vwUBcf52uow/s72-c/IMG_0379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-5809736366765386500</id><published>2007-09-22T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T20:46:29.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;omg, you are like, sooooo scarily insulting. you're like... so insulting, i feel like doing the same back to you!&lt;br /&gt;vacuum cleaner&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. somebody acted tough on her blog! how very brave. you know what? she is so brave, even an ant is not afraid of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt bother wasting space on my blog for such a cheapskate. she isn't worth it. a piece of junk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want fight ah? come la! so what you bigger size and heavier than me? at least i dont &lt;i&gt;crave for attention&lt;/i&gt; do i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i just realised im contradicting myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to important and worthy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I went into Taka jewellery yesterday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently my mother needed to get her bracelet fixed so she went back to collect her bracelet. but it wawsnt him who attended to us tho. it was his colleague by the name of a famous past-singer with the last name of Presley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot to say thank you because i was too busy sms-ing kirstene that im in Taka jewellery!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they must think im those kind of ungrateful and obnoxious girls who is ill-mannered, like somebody(ies) i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we decided to have a mooncake festival party after the exams, so we can run around with lanterns and eat &lt;s&gt;mooncakes&lt;/s&gt; ice cream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the entire 2e3 shall be invited, except for two ungrateful and obnoxious girls who acts tough and twit and half-bimbo (they are only the stupid part, not the pretty part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my my was i &lt;i&gt;tough&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least, tougher than somebody i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall end this post with a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I LOVE &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps if you ever &lt;i&gt;dare&lt;/i&gt; insulted &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;, im not afraid to insult what you like too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5809736366765386500?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5809736366765386500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5809736366765386500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5809736366765386500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5809736366765386500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/09/omg-you-are-like-sooooo-scarily.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-2797474452786417608</id><published>2007-09-21T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T10:16:43.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;large&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just recieved praises from Zing that she likes my style of blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she finds it &lt;i&gt;amusing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have to praise her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is our conver:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;yo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;where do we download the maths past paper?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;you are online.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;YES IM ONLINE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;eh meanass i thought you wanted to talk to me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;heymath&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;or asknlearn&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;under wear *giggles*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;where*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;you giggle?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;yes *uh huhuhuhuhu*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;huh i dont really know.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;no!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;dont go!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;oh were you being mean?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;i was trying&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;but apparently im too kind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;umm.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;so kind.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;like as kind as&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;umm.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;a lion having dinner/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;a wabbit!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;oh go to&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;__________________(cant reveal, srry!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;talks about bleach.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;bleach fan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;ty :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;im so nice omg/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;uhh&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;in what way is it Bleachy?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;oonly one post telling us to go watch the movie&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;ive already downloaded it&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;how do you know him by the way?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;i bloghop.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;Cos nobody entertains me online ):&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;shit i tag say im your fren&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;ni mama de&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;omg amanda!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;can you delete it?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;): AMANDA.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;but i told him im a bleach fan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;DELETE ):&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;later my friend sees how.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;you are so mean okay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;its okay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;thats really your friend?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;its okay luh you didnt know.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;ha!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;BLUFF YOU ONE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;i said hi im a bleach fan too :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;scary.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;oooooo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG AMANDA&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;MEANASS&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;BLUFF ME&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;walao&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;SUPER SCARY OKAY&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;you now then know&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;WALAO WALAO&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;MEANASS!\&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahhaa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;i lovee you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;like how you love bleach&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;HEH&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;awwww&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;*hugs*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;Plus i brought home your JIGSAW PUZZLE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;im fixed abit alr.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;i*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;then when i bring it to school&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;its like done.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;as of&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;you were supposed to be upset and angry&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;if*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhh GRR&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;then i would be like jkjk&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;you'll be all aww i love zing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;which you do btw&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;just too shy to admit.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;*pukes* yeah *pukes*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU OKAY?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;(concerned friend)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;dont think so&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;i think im suffering from full blown ohmygodzingissuchabimbo syndrome&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;Nah, no such thing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;more like&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;omgzingissosmart syndrome&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;no la&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;its not the full name&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;the scientific name is&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;omgzingissosmartshedoesntrealiseshesstupid&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahha nice onee.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;but not true.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;it is&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;dont believe go check with singapore national hospital&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;loserr&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;your blog is incredibly amusing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;in what way?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;da way you write&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;really?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;thank you :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;i like your blog too&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;really?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;thanks. i think. haahha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;i like the font&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;great inference&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;you are a horrible praiser&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;ahh&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;haha. YOU NEED LESSONS.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;tuitor me then&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;how to give HYPOCRITICAL praises&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;shit you caught me in my blogging mood&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;okay dont reply me first.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean to say&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;blogging mood = my very talkative and use alot of cheem words like this mood&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL okay go ahead and impress me (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;im watching Boys Like Girls videos now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ziying &lt;3 sixthreeohfive] #light up the sky; i tried to take a picture of love says:&lt;br /&gt;AHH YOU CAUGHT ME IN MY GUSHING MOOD.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;oh no!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2125138; THE SLASHING OPERA [29]                  mesaze ブリ一千 masuta                                            ホエオロざびまる！ says:&lt;br /&gt;you gushed!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she didnt boter &lt;u&gt;replying me!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor did she realise theres no such thing as "&lt;i&gt;singapore national hospital&lt;/i&gt;" XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Parkway and had ice cream and the waffle thingy. damn funny i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I forgot how to order!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have chosen and flustered, asked, "shit! how do you order! how you order! I want this one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being the calm &lt;s&gt;and dao&lt;/s&gt; person she was, Sharon saved my life, "you say you want that one, then say the flavour you want."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay, hi. this one. dark chocolate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; followed her format. just not flexibly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today was like Megan's daoing day. she went over to the shop to buy sushi and we studied the way she lined up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this woman in front of her and she was surveying her up and down. so i could roughly give a description of her vision: head. neck. boobs. waist. ass. waist. boobs. boobs. boobs. neck. head. and she made that o0 face and me and zing and sharon were laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were going up to CC just now. there was a woman in front of her so the eyelevel is at her ass. at first i was interested in zing and sharon's conversation, then i whipped my head around and saw her &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;daoing the woman's ass&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, a theory has been passed on during the fat-free ("or so Megan &lt;i&gt;thinks&lt;/i&gt; -Zing) lunch that the CC uncle has as crush on Megan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now Detective Auntie A will round up the evidences:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yamamoto: CC Uncle &lt;i&gt;loves&lt;/i&gt; talking to her. yesterday when we walked in she bought her Fahrenheit stuff and began unpacking and marvelling at Aaron Yan Ya Lun (i know his full name Meg, you'd better know Grimmjow's too) pictures. so CC Uncle walked over and began talking to her about him. and i was left all alone by myself, with no one to boast my &lt;s&gt;meagre&lt;/s&gt; knowledge of &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;, Code Geass and Gintama to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soifon: she kissed Aaron's pictures, and the CC Uncle went back and told his female colleague (very nice jie jie) &lt;i&gt;"ei, she kissed my hand leh. you jealous?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gin: He offered to give her hand signed Fahrenheit stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unohana: he never talked to me. (except today, when i said his new monitor looked alot like him. he threatened to &lt;i&gt;severe all ties with me&lt;/i&gt;. so when i left i did a wayang and said ,"&lt;i&gt;yong bie le,dieeeeeee&lt;/i&gt;")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aizen: he asked her to help shelve Manga (do you know what an honour it is to shelve Manga????? Megan!! you insolent... *slap*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byakuya: when we went in this afternoon i said "&lt;i&gt;Uncle i bring your gerfriend come see you already."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh hello darling"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komamura: he has taken up a new hobby thanks to Megan - laughing like a hyena at Zax Wang's (claimed to be) big nostrils. aww Megan... you brought a new lease of hope and joy into his life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. that is all evidences i have gathered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to Topshop where i saw this &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;wonderfl, amazing, omfg leather jacket and leather pants which costs 416 in total&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;i want it so baaad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like blogging about Kirstene's laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently she has changed her laughter. now when she laughes, she flips her hand up and cover her mouth and laugh without sound. well if you get up close and personal enough she meade sound that goes uh uh uh. like the sound when the pipe in the toilet gets clogged up. anyway, back to the point. and she wont breathe for like, at least, 1o seconds one you know! only when we(well me and clarissa and sometimes zing) chant," &lt;i&gt;Breathe! Breathe! Breathe!&lt;/i&gt;" will she suck in her breathe and repeat this never ending cycle again, unless of course, she has laughed the joke away. she'll downsize her laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story? to appeal to the audience to be aware and be on your guards &lt;u&gt;at all time&lt;/u&gt; to check wether when she's laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;In times of emergency:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;BREATHE! BREATHE! BREATHE!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, my cheem words are constantly escaping from my &lt;s&gt;wide range of&lt;/s&gt; vocab. you shall have to wait till i go and catch them. you will see them in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ZAN&lt;/large&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2797474452786417608?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2797474452786417608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2797474452786417608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2797474452786417608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2797474452786417608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-just-recieved-praises-from-zing.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-1645533441201159616</id><published>2007-09-20T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T09:49:36.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Anne Frank: The Diary of a Young Girl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That book&lt;/i&gt; took up three hours of my Drama revision time. i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay fine i take back what I say. it's a nice book. but mostly i filtered out the other parts and moved on to only the parts with Peter van Daan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me all think-y now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just realised that im those kind who after reading a lot, i will be in a daze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading when my mother swung open the door (and not to mention scare me out of my wits - oh no!! im beginning to talk like anne frank! :O) for my daily wash-amanda's-face. (fyi, no matter how many times i've told her i DID wash my own face, she still doesnt trust my washing-face standards. apparently i dont have a degree in washing my own face) i put my book down and thought about Anne Frank and Peter. whatever my mother said i cant absorb at all. even a simple sentence like "you just now after school go eat lunch with your friends is it?" i have to take 10 minutes to get it down in chronological order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was when i realised i was in a daze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, personal matters aside (not that i have anything personal) i shall move on to talking about &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Butterfly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t254/angelofdeath27/Bleach/butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u221/asianwaiter/no_pic.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woops. i just realised it would not be very nice to publish pictures of people you have secretly taken on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway all i know about him is that he gives out flyer at a specific jewellery store which has a Japanese-like name (you, my friend, would be a &lt;u&gt;complete&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;idiot&lt;/i&gt; if you do not know what it is), is a Malaysian (i noticed his very cute accent when i walked past him. ahh) and buys lunch for his colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what attracted me to him was the fact that the first impression that remains deeply etched on my mind was his smile. not many people in sg smiles nowadays you know, these kind of people are hard to find. im not a good person at telling whether people's certain expressions are genuine or not (or, unless they're really terrible actors who use poem as monologues) but that smile is just so meltingwish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ahhhh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another reason is that he resembles Masakazu Morita-san :D a much younger, slimmer version of him. just that Butterfly doesnt have long hair. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i love walking past that shop. i would try to look from the corner of my eyes to see wether he was looking at me. to be honest he only looks at me about 40% of the time. &lt;i&gt;but&lt;/i&gt; percentage increases dont they? (what a way to psyche myself up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love his bright almond eyes. and he spiked his hair, those kind with fringe and back like rooster, omg thats so animal friendly! he has very nice jawlines and very nice smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and best of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;he has &lt;b&gt;bushy&lt;/b&gt; eyebrows&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. what more do i need to report on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually it had such a big impact (exactly what &lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;they&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; were hoping for.) i dont think anyone wouldnt have notice it. (except if it was me i wouldnt, im slow to such things. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the incident that occured has opened doors for me to the wide and wonderful world of &lt;i&gt;bitching&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;s&gt;full of excitement, full of energy, there is always unexpected in store for you! join the club now! &lt;/s&gt;anyway, i know bitching is a wrong and terrible thing to do but ive always been someone who believes religiously in 'an eye for an eye'. hopefully those witches get what i mean. so this incident definitely made us respect each other in the Bitching Club more. Megan's such a saint. &lt;s&gt;*bleahhhh*&lt;/s&gt; and surprisingly they found me extremely tolerant and unbelievable that i was able to hold it in for so long. WOO. im a saint!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. thats about all the reports i had. theres a drama ca tomorrow so gotta sleep early. (look whos talking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. you bitches suck so much youre a good vacuum cleaner that'll eat every rubbish there is - despos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1645533441201159616?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1645533441201159616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1645533441201159616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1645533441201159616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1645533441201159616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/09/anne-frank-diary-of-young-girl-that.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t254/angelofdeath27/Bleach/th_butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-588129772746435394</id><published>2007-09-18T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T09:35:41.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Out here in the quiet of the night&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the stars and moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both know there is something on our minds&lt;br /&gt;We won't admit, but it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look at me&lt;br /&gt;I look away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling but I don't know how to start&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you but now I'm afraid that you might break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh why should anything so easy ever be so hard to do?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling and to say that &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practised all the words that I could say&lt;br /&gt;Line by line, every word&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself today could be the day&lt;br /&gt;But everytime I lose my nerve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at you&lt;br /&gt;You look away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling but I don't know how to start&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you but now I'm afraid that you might break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh why should anything so easy ever be so hard to do?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling and to say that &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you look away?&lt;br /&gt;It must be you're afraid like me&lt;br /&gt;I've tried&lt;br /&gt;But I can't pretend that I&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel for you the way I do,&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling but I don't know how to start&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you but now I'm afraid that you might break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh why should anything so easy ever be so hard to do?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling and to say that &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling but I don't know how to start (I want you to say)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you but now I'm afraid that you might break my heart (That I'm afraid)&lt;br /&gt;Oh why should anything so easy ever be so hard to do? (Cause I love you)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you what I'm feeling and to say that &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Misty's Song&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear my heart?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-588129772746435394?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/588129772746435394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=588129772746435394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/588129772746435394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/588129772746435394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/09/out-here-in-quiet-of-night-beneath.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-5467017000576828750</id><published>2007-08-29T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T08:33:53.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ZANS GUIDE TO CORNY AND CLICHE PICK UP LINES FOR THE UNATTRACTIVE&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - sponsored by other unattractives, some thought up by the author but its not the point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't feel good, can I feel you instead?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, its not a very auspicious to start off a post with such a horny pick up line. well, if youre confident about your physical attributes and and your ability to hide that protruding belly of yours i say go for it. of course, when you are saying this, one big taboo is to drool. &lt;u&gt;never drool when saying horny pick up lines&lt;/u&gt;. remember that. instead, how you should say is just strut over to your &lt;s&gt;victim&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;object of interest&lt;/i&gt; and electrify her with your squinting eyes and look at her boobs. say almost in such a tone that makes people think youre going to have sore throat soon. that my friend, is the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;for girls, fret not. this book is a unisex one, because ultimately there are ugly girls and guys scattered all over the world. but please take note that i am not trying to imply that you are ugly. you may look not as attractive on the outside, but ultimately, with the right pick up lines, you will soon have guys drooling all over you. (is that the correct way to phrase it?)&lt;br /&gt;anyway as i was saying, for girls all you have to do is catwalk up to that person in high heels and strike a pose, sticking your boobs and asses out and say it with a very very low voice. after that, flip your hair and stare right into his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you have a map? cause i seem to be lost in your eyes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of eyes, this is one way to express your feelings for, well, the &lt;s&gt;victim&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;object of interest&lt;/i&gt;'s eyes. of course, technically speaking you cant reallly be lost in someone's &lt;i&gt;eye&lt;/i&gt;. its just a expression of showing that the person's eye interest you so much you cant take your eyes off him. (pun not really intended but intend it if you want to) this, my friends, as my literature teacher has taught me, is known as a &lt;i&gt;metaphor&lt;/i&gt;. but of course, when you really look into someone's eyes you won't really remember all the nerves inside, the cornea, the pupil, the colour sensors thingy and that the eye is actually one big ball of squishy thingy supported by a very thin stem of uh, tendons?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, lets not go out of point here. unisexually, you look deep into that person's eyes and search around (one good tip would be to try to play a game: indentify the cornea, the pupils, the lenses. if you can, try to find the brain!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I could rearrange the alphabets, i would put u and i together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, you can't really &lt;i&gt;rearrange&lt;/i&gt; the alphabets, that would raise alot of concerns from Oxford and ___&lt;u&gt;(fill in names of other dictionaries)&lt;/u&gt;___. that would be a really uncalled for historical change, just like when the school canteen is being repainted. now the babies have to start learning their abcs (or should i put UIA?), teachers got to go thru the pain of teaching alphabets, the abc song will have to change... a disaster i say&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is once again, a figure of speech. one good time to say it would be when you and your &lt;s&gt;victim&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;object of interest&lt;/i&gt; is in the library. walk over to him/her and talk about the book he/she's reading*. then when you are having all the fun, tell him/her in such an innocent tone and flip your book as you say that, try to sound nonchalant (SP?)&lt;br /&gt;* if you have absolutely no idea what that book is about (gasp, what if its the reflections log?) here are a few pointers to keep you looking interested and knowledgeable as you already look.&lt;br /&gt;a) try to get a sneak peak at the title of the book. lets state an example, let the person who is saying pick up lines be &lt;i&gt;kirstene&lt;/i&gt; and the &lt;s&gt;victim&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;object of interest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; be &lt;i&gt;OII&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: (takes a sneak peek of the cover page) reading Animal Farm?&lt;br /&gt;OII: yeah. its a really great book.&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: i like it too.&lt;br /&gt;OII: really? you think so? i think its a really clever book.&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: yes! i mean, some books are clever, some books are smart, but this is just so &lt;i&gt;intelligent&lt;/i&gt;. (&lt;u&gt;pointer: exagerate on what s/he says, like how you answer history questions&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;OII: cool. what's your favourite chara?&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: you know, the main one. the one always being talked about. (&lt;u&gt;pointer: always say the main chara&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;OII: Napolean?&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: yes, Napolean. i find him just so cool. you can never find people like that in our world )&lt;u&gt;try to keep it short&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;OII: really? but hes supposed to be a dictator&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: that's the cool part. i mean, how many people do you get to see being a dictator nowdays? (&lt;u&gt;emphasize or repeat your point. altho in her case, it would be preferred if she looked up the word dictator&lt;/u&gt;) whats yours? (&lt;u&gt;pointer: always ask back the same question&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;OII: Boxer. hes really pitiful. but hes really gullible unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: speaking of gullible i have a joke. (&lt;u&gt;pointer: change the subject&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;OII: whats it?&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: my parents told me im gullible and i believed them.&lt;br /&gt;OII: haha&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: haha&lt;br /&gt;OII: whered you get that from?&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: my friend told me.&lt;br /&gt;OII: oh i see&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: how do you suppose the word gullible was formed?(&lt;u&gt;pointer: try to relate the subject to english as much as possible&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;OII: (explains how he suppose the word gullible was formed)&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: you know, if i could rearrange the alphabet, i would put you and i together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey I'm mr/s right. someone said you were looking for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, make sure that you emphasize mr right isnt really your name.&lt;br /&gt;one good way would be to call that person up and try to make her guess your name. you answer by saying no and then the pick up line. but one thing about using phones is that she may hang up on you if she thought you dialed the wrong number like how you did when somebody prank called you saying you bought a set of encyclopedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;do you have a bandaid? cause i scraped my knee falling in love with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;undoubtly, you dont have to &lt;i&gt;fall&lt;/i&gt; to say you fell in love with your OII. one good way for guys is to pretend you injured your knee and pretend you are in &lt;b&gt;GREAT PAIN&lt;/b&gt;, so painful you could play poker with a kingkong. when she comes over and being so caring and concerned strike at that moment. put on your pitiful face and doggy eyes and whimper if you must. that would surely melt her heart. (well technically no, she will die and youll be brought to court for indirect murder)&lt;br /&gt;girls, to prove your feminity, change the pickup line to &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;...cause i injured myself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. you moan in pain, try to go as low as possible, afterall, these men &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; still going through puberty. try to moan in "ffffff" "ahhhhhhhh" "KKKKKK". when he asks, say that line, moving your hands along your thighs to show the fact that its your legs that's injured, and if you could possible wear low cut and bend as low as possible. i could swear you will see their pants crinkle.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight? or do i have to walk past again?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother is nagging at me to &lt;s&gt;go off the com&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;stop writing this book&lt;/i&gt; so this shall be direct.&lt;br /&gt;walk past you OII and flirt a little with him. catwalk if you can. flip your skirt as high as possible. flip your hair. electricfy him with your insightly eyes (pun intended)&lt;br /&gt;for guys, just walk casually past her and brush her hand a bit. that'll take her notice. then smile at her and walk towards her and shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, its been fun writing. looks like my writing life has come to an end. my humour is eloping with drousiness and the &lt;s&gt;nags&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;constant reminders&lt;/i&gt; of &lt;i&gt;authority&lt;/i&gt;. (its really the nag) looks like i have to go catch it with the crude pickup lines. til next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISCLAIMER: NO RESPONSIBILITIES WILL BE TAKEN IF ANY OF THE ABOVE DOES NOT WORK AND RESULTS IN EVEN MORE PERSONAL ATTACKS TOWARDS YOU PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES. THANK YOU FOR THE TROUBLE TAKEN TO ACTUALLY &lt;i&gt;USE&lt;/i&gt; THE PICK UP LINES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5467017000576828750?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5467017000576828750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5467017000576828750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5467017000576828750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5467017000576828750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/08/zans-guide-to-corny-and-cliche-pick-up.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8582820694892198138</id><published>2007-08-26T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T06:09:52.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GIRLGEMS - PAUL TWOHILL AND SLEEQ PICS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Code Geass Review&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i only watched 14 and a half eps so what i said might only be half accurate. ok. so in 2o1o (god its 3 years away) a country called Britannia invaded Japan and named Japan as Area 11. (sorry but i found this extremely ironic) so the original Japanese inhabitants are known as Elevens and the Britannian migraters (?) are named Britannians. (like &lt;i&gt;duh&lt;/i&gt;) anyway. theres this youngster name Lelouch (say &lt;i&gt;lu-lu-sh&lt;/i&gt;) who got involved in a terrorists (Elevens who try to rebel against Britannians) and he saved this girl who died while saving him and gave him a special power which enables him to order people and command absolute obedience known as 'Geass'. then he used this power to join forces with the terrorists group and because he helped them win battles, he was by default the leader of the gropu he called 'The Order Of The Black Knights'. of course he has to hide his identity and called himself 'Zero'. The girl who gave him power, also came to aid him and is only known as 'C.C' (&lt;i&gt;Shi-zu&lt;/i&gt;)and he has a younger sister called ... i forgot. anyway so long ago before Japan was invaded he had this childhood friend called Kururugi who he met later on in the show. Kururugi is now a pilot for the Britannia Imperial Army and is expected to be loyal to the army and hence has a strong urge to take down Zero. and so begins a battle of wits and good animation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i dont like about this show is that it is very similar to the plot of Deathnote. just compare:&lt;br /&gt;Lelouch - Light (smart, wanted a better world by using the wrong method, recieved 'special powers' [in Light's case, Deathnote])&lt;br /&gt;Lelouch's sister - Light's sister (always the pitiful-lest one, kept in the dark, disabled [Lelouch's sister is blind, Light's sister cant move her legs later in the story])&lt;br /&gt;C.C - Ryuk (mysterious people who helped the main charas but is not really on their side)&lt;br /&gt;Kururugi - L (main chara's enemy and has no clues what is their enemies' identity, fights for justice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncanny aint it? but the art by Clamp made up for almost everything. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had Girlgems concert last night (claps for the Girlgems producers!) and it was really fun! Claud and i got to usher the judges (two ex-tkgians Jamie and Syafinaz's nee-san (look a &lt;u&gt;lot&lt;/u&gt; like her and Paul Twohill - yes, &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;Paul Twohill&lt;/u&gt;) and we have to entertain them in the holding room while waiting for appearing. claud and i didnt know what to do, because the two tkgians just talked and talked and it would seem rude for us to interrupt them. but they were really nice la. Jamie is a dance instructor i think and tried to teach us Indian and Malay dance. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then (he part youve been waiting for) Paul came in and he was &lt;i&gt;funneh&lt;/i&gt;. at that time the rest of the planners and managers and tkgians came in to take pics with him so we didnt really talked to him. finally the crowd was gone and i think Syafinaz's nee-san said the aircon was kinda cold and Paul went over and tried to close the aircon flaps as such:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFwH_nbZmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Ahc7_A3b5d8/s1600-h/Paul+and+the+aircon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102983135425685090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFwH_nbZmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Ahc7_A3b5d8/s200/Paul+and+the+aircon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so and on. Paul told us to dance the Pussycat Dolls (which almost made me sing the retarded version of buttons) and he shook his butt like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the judges had to go down and we bid them adieu and good luck. we watched the contestants performed and had a great time watching them. (CHEER FOR LYNN!!!) and theres this performers called Mike and Kwai i think who came up. let the pictures speak for themselves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFxJPnbZnI/AAAAAAAAAEk/o1lT1Qr9giM/s1600-h/Mike+and+Kwai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102984256412149362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFxJPnbZnI/AAAAAAAAAEk/o1lT1Qr9giM/s200/Mike+and+Kwai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are not bad and during the interlude when the judges are in the holding room again they called them up and here are a few sneak shots claudia the pi took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFxrfnbZoI/AAAAAAAAAEs/OINI2DXgQ3g/s1600-h/group+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102984844822668930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFxrfnbZoI/AAAAAAAAAEs/OINI2DXgQ3g/s200/group+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore the retarded arrows an the word Paul on it.&lt;br /&gt;then SLEEQ CAME!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;at first we have totally no inkling of who the hell is Sleeq, only that they are a group. we are told to get them in the holding room and let them there and dont let anybody disturb them because they are tired after a performance. but they were funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are basically 2 boys that sing, Alyph and Shariff. they are so funny! Alyph like, put the bandana on his neck over to his mouth and went "Freeze! Bang Bang Bang!" l0l! and he nicely asked for our names when we told them that were their entertainers for the day. he intorduced he and his camera crew and i think mixed names up anyway thanks to my short attention span really didnt notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then one of them was like, "this is a girls school what are we doing here? oh, these two," he pointed to Alyph and Shariff who were somehow innocently eating their currypuffs and round cakes they called balls, "are understable. they are gays you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow by that time all my sense of humour are gone. if the funniness didnt elope with tiredness i would have struck back, "dont worry, im a les as well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Shariff asked me if there was a toilet and we told him he has to walk past the stage, so he said never mind. luckily, i miracle landed upon me and i said, "you want a pot instead?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yay&lt;/i&gt; he &lt;em&gt;laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they had to go down for performance and we were sitting there and admiring them. claud the pi did her job well enough and took a few pictures of the performance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFzePnbZpI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8sXfVDaqTVk/s1600-h/Sleeq.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102986816212657810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFzePnbZpI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8sXfVDaqTVk/s200/Sleeq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFzePnbZqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/l-p2xNwdPnc/s1600-h/Sleeq+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102986816212657826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFzePnbZqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/l-p2xNwdPnc/s200/Sleeq+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please turn thy head. anyway, yeah, and they went back into the holding room. then we were entertained by their loud laughter. then one of them said he wanted to go out and as he opened the door coincidentally the crowd below screamed and he pretended to fall down. so funny man! he quickly closed the door. one of them said, "This is the loudest concert i have ever been to." l0l.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Shariff noticed our entertained faces of the entertainers and asked us to entertain him (of course, to which the crew laughed and bended their minds). i replied we could tell jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was so glad i said that. all of them gathered around us in a circle and had a joke exhanging corner. Alyph was like, "Ok, so this place is where all the jokes come out to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha and Hehe were very good friends. One day Haha died. So Hehe went to Haha's grave and told Haha, "Haha, youre dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me, that isnt 1/1oo of how big their laughter was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Alyph told a joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An aeroplane was flying, phewwwwww, and it fell into the sea. where does it come out? It come out in the papers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and halfway thru the joke, a guy beside Alyph had laughed so hard he fell off the chair and hit his leg against the brrom and was jumping about. &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an aeroplane was experiencing some technical difficulties and had to drop things to lighten the load. the first passenger dropped a stone, the second a luggage, the third a bomb. they landed in a village and saw this girl crying saying that her father has been hit by a stone from the sky and died. another boy was crying and said his father had been hit by a luggage from the sky and died. the last one was laughing. why? &lt;u&gt;He laughed and said, "I just farted and the village went kaboom!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres this bird hunter called John Fire because he has an amazing acuracy and has never miss before. so one day there was this bird right in front of this eyes but he shoot and all the remaining bullets never hit the bird. why? &lt;u&gt;because the bird is in front of his eye!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this hinter who shoot down a bird. Why does the corpse of the bird had 3 holes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time Paul and the 2 judges came in and made me repeat the joke. Paul was like"the asshole.." and Jamie and Syafinaz's nee-san went, "14 year olds! 14 year olds!" "ok, the butthole"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shook our head and Alyph said the correct answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the bird tried to block the attack by putting its two hands in front of it and the holes went thru. one. two. three&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was probably the last of our jokes exhanging session. then the judges and Sleeq and cam crew went on to chatting again. Syafinaz's nee-san said i was really a funny entertainer and the first word when i came into the room was "hello im your entertainer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the judges thought i was funny&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i mention paul went on to talk to the audience and said very lame jokes because he just would sing. so he said&lt;br /&gt;why does superman fly like this? to which he made the superman pose as such &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u245/Falconsperch/sman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoops. i mean &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u190/hotbuns69/superman.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to change gear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did superman have a s in front? &lt;u&gt;it was small-sized (thats why its so tight)&lt;/u&gt; ha. ha. so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you call a prawn without legs? &lt;u&gt;Lame sia&lt;/u&gt; no legs? lame? sia is prawn in chinese. ha. ha. ha. i. am. so. amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and he made another one about a girl killing herself with a spoon but i idnt really get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally it was over and the girls swarmed up to take pics with Shariff and Alyph.&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtF5EvnbZrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WC9bYMHT8OE/s1600-h/another+sneak+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102992975195760306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtF5EvnbZrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WC9bYMHT8OE/s200/another+sneak+shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and as i was walking home to the mrt Paul was behind talking with a group of girls. he went ,"Amanda!". you shouldve seen the faces of the people!! Nyahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r5/SoraWind13/Bleach/thgincallforevil1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and i went home and enjoyed my bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it has been a long post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and more pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtF60PnbZvI/AAAAAAAAAFk/j2yXEbSGFoo/s1600-h/unglam+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102994890751174386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtF60PnbZvI/AAAAAAAAAFk/j2yXEbSGFoo/s200/unglam+pic.jpg" border="0" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8582820694892198138?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8582820694892198138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8582820694892198138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8582820694892198138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8582820694892198138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/08/girlgems-paul-twohill-and-sleeq-pics.html' title='GIRLGEMS - PAUL TWOHILL AND SLEEQ PICS'/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RtFwH_nbZmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Ahc7_A3b5d8/s72-c/Paul+and+the+aircon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-2101185777632778321</id><published>2007-08-24T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T09:04:26.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes i cried the other day. im not a tennis ball you can just use and pass to people with your racquet, and when the ball flies out of your reach, you go for another ball and others didnt bother to pick the ball up because you dont feel like it. for all the while i tried to keep the game going, i beared with the pain and just pretended that i enjoyed being in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;and you had to stop swinging the racquet&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;everything that ive endure with, all have been flushed down the drain. yet again, i tried to smile and told myself being on the ground is fun as well. i tried harder for you to play the game of tennis again but now you just said that i have betrayed you and threw me away. the onlookers of the game thought i was a problematic little tennis ball as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;fine, from now on, how you play your game of tennis, its your business and i know more than well than to help you win&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you blamed that its the opponent who is hitting me too hard and spoiling me. but who was the one who invited to opponent to a game of tennis?&lt;br /&gt;the next day, you and your opponent became partners in tennis now and everything is over. seeing that you both are happy, i tried to forget about how you have accused me of being a lousy tennis ball.&lt;br /&gt;then the next day you told me secretly that your opponent have been spying on you and taking down notes on how you play during tennis to win you.&lt;br /&gt;its just too much for me to take.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry, but i cant be your ball any longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2101185777632778321?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2101185777632778321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2101185777632778321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2101185777632778321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2101185777632778321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/08/yes-i-cried-other-day.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-1010030161598042027</id><published>2007-08-06T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T02:32:35.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel philosophical today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x141/dyetryin/Confucious.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; philosophical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i155.photobucket.com/albums/s307/Renjiro_Chiyo/Bleach/th258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; philosophical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;megan is trying desperately to do god-knows-what-kind-of excercise and she just collapsed in my house and is &lt;u&gt;footing&lt;/u&gt; my chair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing more to say. except that at least this blog is somehow alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-amanDa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. megan sat beside me and started laughing at what i am typing and my leg felt her stomache contracting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1010030161598042027?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1010030161598042027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1010030161598042027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1010030161598042027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1010030161598042027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i155.photobucket.com/albums/s307/Renjiro_Chiyo/Bleach/th_th258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-5957388731802941666</id><published>2007-08-04T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T10:13:50.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just freakin realise that i had actually 178 posts, and this would be my &lt;u&gt;179&lt;/u&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to talk about today except that i ponned chi tuition and went to meet up with kirs, zing and meeegahn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one of my notes read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Boxer's reaction:&lt;br /&gt;emotional&lt;br /&gt;but knew that it was for the good of the farm&lt;br /&gt;'i have no wish to take any lives, not even human ones.'&lt;br /&gt;have sympathy&lt;br /&gt;neighs"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes neighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya! i saw y &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Butterfly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; today! he was wearing this white long sleeved shirt and a black tie it was so &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;OMFG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna work on my second book now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5957388731802941666?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5957388731802941666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-8303233642359486220</id><published>2007-07-26T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T18:09:50.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALONES&lt;/b&gt; (Full version) - Aqua Timez&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;oreta awai tsubasa&lt;br /&gt;kimi wa sukoshi&lt;br /&gt;aosugiru sora ni tsukareta dake sa&lt;br /&gt;mou dareka no tame ja nakute&lt;br /&gt;jibun no tame ni waratte ii yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;izen to shite shinobiyoru kodoku&lt;br /&gt;uchigawa ni tomoru rousoku&lt;br /&gt;nigiwau ba ni gouka na shanderia to wa urahara ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tarinai kotoba no&lt;br /&gt;kubomi o nani de umetara ii n' darou&lt;br /&gt;mou wakaranai yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semete yume no naka de&lt;br /&gt;jiyuu ni oyogetara anna sora mo iranai no ni&lt;br /&gt;kinou made no koto o&lt;br /&gt;nuritsubusa nakute mo asu ni mukaeru no ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oreta awai tsubasa&lt;br /&gt;kimi wa sukoshi&lt;br /&gt;aosugiru sora ni tsukareta dake sa&lt;br /&gt;mou dareka no tame ja nakute&lt;br /&gt;jibun no tame ni waratte ii yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rettoukan to no wakai wa&lt;br /&gt;kantan ni wa kanawanaisa&lt;br /&gt;Jiishiki no teppen ni suwaru&lt;br /&gt;kagami ga utsusu hanabira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;furishiboru you ni&lt;br /&gt;kogoreta ai wo sakende miru keredo&lt;br /&gt;modokashikute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meguru toki no naka de&lt;br /&gt;kizuguchi wa yagate&lt;br /&gt;kasabuta ni kowatte iku&lt;br /&gt;kimi wa sore o matazu&lt;br /&gt;totemo utsukushiku&lt;br /&gt;totemo hakanage de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hagare ochita ato no&lt;br /&gt;ubuge no you ni&lt;br /&gt;hi damari no naka de furueru inori&lt;br /&gt;ima wa muri ni dareka no koto wo&lt;br /&gt;ai sou to omowanakute ii no ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[instrumental]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toki ni kono sekai wa&lt;br /&gt;ue wo muite&lt;br /&gt;aruku ni wa sukoshi mabushii sugiru ne&lt;br /&gt;shizumu you ni&lt;br /&gt;me wo fuseru to&lt;br /&gt;kawaita chimen ga namida wo susuru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I know anytime&lt;br /&gt;Subete wo uketomenakute ii yo&lt;br /&gt;what do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;I know anytime&lt;br /&gt;koraeru koto dakedo&lt;br /&gt;Yuuki ja nai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have managed to get a few people (&lt;i&gt;Yingbin, Claud, Meg&lt;/i&gt;) to fall in love with it, and is destined to catch more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8303233642359486220?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8303233642359486220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-1752912859465713386</id><published>2007-07-24T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T18:59:35.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been in love with &lt;u&gt;Aqua Timez&lt;/u&gt; recently. their songs were &lt;i&gt;super nice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e299/alluvia/Aquatimez.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you are listening to their songs right now (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;School Rumble&lt;/b&gt; Rev!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d91/Rolo500/School%20Rumble/bansr6de.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School Rumble by Jin Kobayashi. it's a hilarious Shojo Anime. it's freakin funny. and i dare say, kirstene, that it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; funnier than Ranma. the animation is not bad and the awkward moments of silence in between jokes are so perfect. the bad thing about it is that it, like any other comedies, are mostly fillers. there are about three stories (two big, one small) in an episode. the good thing about it is that sometimes the third small story came after the ed sorta like a special story feature at the end of the manga. it's &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; hilarious. i tried to remain calm for a minute but there' always something funny that pops up and make me laugh. ok. so it's about this girl who likes this guy and another guy who likes that girl. it's about the different adventures the girl goes through to telling him she likes him. it's really funny. omg how many times have i said &lt;u&gt;funny&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1752912859465713386?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1752912859465713386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1752912859465713386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1752912859465713386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1752912859465713386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-been-in-love-with-aqua-timez.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d91/Rolo500/School%20Rumble/th_bansr6de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-5115427630773361822</id><published>2007-07-22T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T08:15:17.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel utterly grossed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i said before im those kind to &lt;i&gt;embrace&lt;/i&gt; violence. but when i said that, i meant &lt;i&gt;Anime&lt;/i&gt; violence, not &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were over at my cousin's baby's birthday party watching hongkong cop movies and there's one part where a cop tries to unlock the locks of the door by putting his hand through the broken handle and the drug dealers inside wen tto mad they took a chopper and chopped his hand off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst part was his screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know how people voice acted in chinese for the hongkong people's cantonese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that voice actor &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to be a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've listened a few more times to my husband (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;i love my husbad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5115427630773361822?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-3977561158748127821</id><published>2007-07-21T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T10:15:45.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;oh yes!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally have the &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALONES Full version&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in my mp3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it isn't recorded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;woooooo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Claud's bdae today. it kinda reminds me of my bdae, very few people coming. so if she felt sad i could understand. (mine was worse, only megan turned up) i sorta wanted to make a grand entrance at her bdae party but in the end i was the first to arrive. and i saw &lt;s&gt;claudia in her pjs!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;omg&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was like "amanDa!" and she scurried into her room to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claud said i could marry her brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her 8 year old brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is like, so sinnous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and collin, i will not marry you because you insulted &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had a fight with elberto over msn using claud's acct because he insulted &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; Pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;guys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im very happy because the song's played 3 times so far since i started playing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can foresee it playing for at least more of my lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;ALONES&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, that isn't my boyfriend, he is my &lt;i&gt;husband&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanDa, owner of thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com, is now officially the lawfully wedded wife of &lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALONES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3977561158748127821?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3977561158748127821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3977561158748127821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3977561158748127821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3977561158748127821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-yes-i-finally-have-alones-full.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-5125608223296226780</id><published>2007-07-20T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:56:50.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALONES FULL VERSION WAS SO NICE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;i&gt;swore&lt;/i&gt; i had like lstened to it &lt;i&gt;at least&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;17&lt;/u&gt; times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it's so wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still havent found the full lyrics, so here's the lyrics for the TV sized version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oreta awai tsubasa&lt;br /&gt;Kimi wa sukoshi aosugiru&lt;br /&gt;Sora ni tsukareta dake sa&lt;br /&gt;Mou dareka no tame janakute&lt;br /&gt;Jibun no tame ni waratte ii yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isen to toshi no bion ga toutsuu&lt;br /&gt;Uchigawa ni tomaru ga osoku&lt;br /&gt;Toki wa ubau ni koukanosha&lt;br /&gt;Un ga arya to wa urahara ni&lt;br /&gt;Tarinai kotoba no hitomi&lt;br /&gt;No ma ni de umetanain darou&lt;br /&gt;Mou wakaranai yo&lt;br /&gt;Semete umero, wakatta?&lt;br /&gt;Jiyuu ni oyogetara&lt;br /&gt;Anna sora mo iranai no ni&lt;br /&gt;Kinou made no koto wo&lt;br /&gt;Iitsubusanakutemo&lt;br /&gt;Asu ni mukaeru no ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreta awai tsubasa&lt;br /&gt;Kimi wa sukoshi aosugiru&lt;br /&gt;Sora ni tsukaretadake sa&lt;br /&gt;Mou dareka no tame janakute&lt;br /&gt;Jibun no tame ni waratte ii yo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/iOblQ0Vwkm/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/iOblQ0Vwkm/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's such a beautiful song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so happy listening to it. the full version is available for download at gendou's now, but because it's a new song (less than 24 hours old) to download it we need to make a donation to the site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to be a &lt;u&gt;student&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if it's playing on my blog right now, not on the link up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Review: &lt;i&gt;ALONES - Aqua Timez&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(full version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fresh compared to the TV sized version. It had some spanish/italian (i can't differentiate them) musical backgrounds, there's one interlude and they played the &lt;i&gt;guitar&lt;/i&gt; italians/spanish play. I suppose it's to fit the current arc of the &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; plot, where there are Espadas (Italian/spanish origined names - Grimmjow? Ulqiorra? and dont tell me you didn't notice - &lt;i&gt;ESPADA&lt;/i&gt;?). However, towards the end there's this part where the vocal's voice are in those kind of radio effect thingy, which doesn't really match the song's characteristic but is still inevitably &lt;u&gt;awesome&lt;/u&gt;. still, there are alot of chorus so you wouldn't feel not familliar (altho there are still some of my friends to said they are not used to it &lt;i&gt;yet&lt;/i&gt;). The vocal had changed, probably re recorded the whole song again. some part of it are still fresh and new and some other parts (a very fine example, the chorus and the part before the chorus) their melody remained the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 9.5/1o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;u&gt;It's a beautiful song&lt;/u&gt;. but i think listening to it for 26 times continuosly is too much for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5125608223296226780?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5125608223296226780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5125608223296226780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5125608223296226780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5125608223296226780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/alones-full-version-was-so-nice-i-swore.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-4300919847878245949</id><published>2007-07-19T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T08:52:07.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am sad. because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALONES FULL VERSION IS FINALLY OUT!!!!!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can't download it. :(&lt;br /&gt;i cried la. i feel so happy!&lt;br /&gt;i've set it to my blog song, so you can enjoy the musci while reading this exact word.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, you dont know how im feeling right now. i've waited like, &lt;u&gt;two&lt;/u&gt; months for the full version. &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;OMG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; i dont think i can sleep tonite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;I REALLY WANT TO DOWNLOAD THE FULL VERSION BAAAAD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-4300919847878245949?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/4300919847878245949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=4300919847878245949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4300919847878245949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4300919847878245949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-5671785509426404355</id><published>2007-07-18T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T10:15:49.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;ROCKMAN EXE AXESS reviews&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far Rockman EXE AXESS isn't continueing the storyline from where Rockman EXE was left at (it's been 3 donkey years since i watched Rockman, so the information &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; be prety inaccurate.)&lt;br /&gt;i suppose this is a new series in accordance to a new version of the game itself. (in case you don't know, visit the website: &lt;a href="http://www.rockman-exe.com/"&gt;http://www.rockman-exe.com/&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://megaman.retrofaction.com/"&gt;http://megaman.retrofaction.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER (highlight if you wish to see): &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;there's this new chpi that combines the Net navy and the user (anybody knows what they're called?) powers together. so th e main chara (i dont know his Japanese name and his chinese name sounds like hotdog) combined with Rockman and wala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;improvements from this series is that the enemies are definitely stronger (compared to those three people selling curry bentos) and one thing that amazes me is its graphics. i just love the way after an enemy dies a grid appears and they vanish. it must take a lot of work on the Manga (do they have one?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is just a review of the FIRST EPISODE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promotional movies time!&lt;br /&gt;BLEACH the second movie is out this 22 Dec! for more information, log on to &lt;a href="http://www.j-bleach.com/"&gt;http://www.j-bleach.com/&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.bleach-movie.com/"&gt;http://www.bleach-movie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DiamondDust Rebellion&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER: &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hitsugaya's gonna be punished! it seems that while transporting the King's key thingy it was stolen and he's a wanted man! oh no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hopefully they will realease the subbed version as fast as they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u287/fishfacedfreak/movieposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it suddenly occured to me that i should post a picture of Rockman EXE Axess., well, here it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well! it's been a great day! goodbye, folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photobucket cant load la. stupppppid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yay it loaded. and here folks, whatcha've been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a346/blahcowman/Rockman/Rockman%20EXE/megamanexe_crossfusion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the Crossfusion(the term in which i was describing in the earlier post, if that's the official term) of Rockman and Lan (the guys whose chinese name sounds like hotdog)&lt;br /&gt;and my fav charas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a346/blahcowman/Rockman/Rockman%20EXE/protomanexe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a346/blahcowman/Rockman/Rockman%20EXE/Chaud1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protoman *space**space**space**space**space**space*Chaud&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, now back to my life story.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;nothing much, still working on catching up with the chapters (currently at 257), with 283 - 257 = SIX more to go! not bad eh? eh, wait, it's &lt;i&gt;twenty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;six&lt;/u&gt;! oh darn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEACH is becoming fillerish, and that's not good. hopefully there's still the Manga to rely on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's just hope that the Manga stays on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;WAIT!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is supposed to be my life story! oh no! thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com is becoming a critics site!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IIIIEEEEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so zing is beside me waving her legs, (and kicking), and Yingbin my wife is yea, doing what im doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised this library's pretty much deserted now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byyyyyyuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; rocksssss&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and before i go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rolling Star&lt;/u&gt; - (&lt;i&gt;Yui&lt;/i&gt;)[&lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; 5th op] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mou gaman bakka shiterannai yo&lt;br /&gt;Iitai koto wa iwanakucha&lt;br /&gt;Kaerimichi yuugure no basutei&lt;br /&gt;Ochikonda senaka ni Bye Bye Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My patience is running out &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to say what I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;Coming home from the bus stop at twilight&lt;br /&gt;Saying bye bye bye to sad backs of others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimi no Fighting Pose misenakya oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You gotta show you Fighting Pose oh oh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yume ni made mita you na sekai wa&lt;br /&gt;Arasoi mo naku heiwa na nichijou&lt;br /&gt;Demo genjitsu wa hibi to rabu de&lt;br /&gt;Tama ni kuyandari shiteru&lt;br /&gt;Sonna Rolling Days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A world like I have seen in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Without conflict, just daily peace&lt;br /&gt;But in reality, I tend to worry about&lt;br /&gt;Troubles and the daily grind&lt;br /&gt;Those Rolling Days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koronjattatte iin ja nai no&lt;br /&gt;Son toki wa waratte ageru&lt;br /&gt;Norikonda basu no oku kara&lt;br /&gt;Chiisaku hohoemi ga mieta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even though you keep on falling,&lt;br /&gt;You laugh and get up every time&lt;br /&gt;As I board the vacant back of the bus&lt;br /&gt;You flash me a small smile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimi wo tayori ni shiteru yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I must place my trust in you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yume ni made mita you na Sweet Love&lt;br /&gt;Koibitotachi wa kakure ga wo sagasu no&lt;br /&gt;Demo genjitsu wa aenai hi ga&lt;br /&gt;Tsuzukinagara mo shinjiteru no Lonely Days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweet love like I have seen in my dream&lt;br /&gt;Lovers searching for hidden refuge&lt;br /&gt;But in reality, on the days we cannot meet,&lt;br /&gt;Continue on but I believe in Lonely Days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Tsumazuitatte Way to go&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Dorodoroke Rolling Star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Even if you stumble, Way to go&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yay!&lt;br /&gt;A muddled Rolling Star&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naru beku egao de itai keredo&lt;br /&gt;Mamori nuku tame ni wa shikata nai deshou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It pains me so to see your smiling face, but&lt;br /&gt;Is there no way to protect you till the end?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitto uso nante sou&lt;br /&gt;Imi wo motanai no&lt;br /&gt;All my loving...&lt;br /&gt;Sou ja nakya yatterannai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is no meaning to this lie, none at all&lt;br /&gt;All my loving,&lt;br /&gt;Without it, I can't go on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yume ni made mita you na sekai wa&lt;br /&gt;Arasoi mo naku heiwa na nichijou&lt;br /&gt;Demo genjitsu wa hibi to rabu de&lt;br /&gt;Tama ni kuyandari shiteru&lt;br /&gt;Sonna Rolling Days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A world like I have seen in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Without conflict, just daily peace&lt;br /&gt;But in reality, I tend to worry about&lt;br /&gt;Troubles and the daily grind&lt;br /&gt;Those Rolling Days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Sou wakatterutte&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Tsumazuitatte Way to go&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Doro doro ke Rolling Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Even if you understand it all&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Even if you stumble, way to go,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yay&lt;br /&gt;A muddled rolling star&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-credits to animelyrics.com for the lyrics and translation (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can really go&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/22178022-5671785509426404355?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5671785509426404355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5671785509426404355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5671785509426404355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5671785509426404355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-suddenly-occured-to-me-that-i-should.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-2390925018930216453</id><published>2007-07-17T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:44:42.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;ROCKMAN EXE AXESS reviews&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far Rockman EXE AXESS isn't continueing the storyline from where Rockman EXE was left at (it's been 3 donkey years since i watched Rockman, so the information &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; be prety inaccurate.)&lt;br /&gt;i suppose this is a new series in accordance to a new version of the game itself. (in case you don't know, visit the website: &lt;a href="http://www.rockman-exe.com/"&gt;http://www.rockman-exe.com/&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://megaman.retrofaction.com/"&gt;http://megaman.retrofaction.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER (highlight if you wish to see): &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;there's this new chpi that combines the Net navy and the user (anybody knows what they're called?) powers together. so th e main chara (i dont know his Japanese name and his chinese name sounds like hotdog) combined with Rockman and wala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;improvements from this series is that the enemies are definitely stronger (compared to those three people selling curry bentos) and one thing that amazes me is its graphics. i just love the way after an enemy dies a grid appears and they vanish. it must take a lot of work on the Manga (do they have one?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is just a review of the FIRST EPISODE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promotional movies time!&lt;br /&gt;BLEACH the second movie is out this 22 Dec! for more information, log on to &lt;a href="http://www.j-bleach.com/"&gt;http://www.j-bleach.com&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.bleach-movie.com/"&gt;http://www.bleach-movie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DiamondDust Rebellion&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER: &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hitsugaya's gonna be punished! it seems that while transporting the King's key thingy it was stolen and he's a wanted man! oh no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hopefully they will realease the subbed version as fast as they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u287/fishfacedfreak/movieposter.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2390925018930216453?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2390925018930216453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2390925018930216453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2390925018930216453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2390925018930216453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/rockman-exe-axess-reviews-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-7279596930137885492</id><published>2007-07-17T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:23:22.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aaand im BACKK&lt;br /&gt;better than ever&lt;br /&gt;comments have been recieved about my book&lt;br /&gt;i will study upon these comments and improve my book (not need to mention its non-existance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant belive my boob is as big as yb's!&lt;br /&gt;MAN!&lt;br /&gt;darn it!&lt;br /&gt;Kuso!&lt;br /&gt;Tseme!&lt;br /&gt;*spit*&lt;br /&gt;ok, may be the spit was too harsh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, claudia conveniently brought a roll of measuring tape and everyone got hooked onto that measuring tape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are measuringtapesexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zing suggested writing a book two on how to annoy people. yes i shall work on that... &lt;i&gt;soon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my blog music's not playing, that's not good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah, it's Ichigo's bdae on &lt;u&gt;15-7-o7&lt;/u&gt; and i drew this up last minute for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u287/fishfacedfreak/IMG_0883.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty big yeah but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l0l. i looked down and saw the word verification thingy as "kiiohh"&lt;br /&gt;kawaii-ne~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7279596930137885492?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7279596930137885492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7279596930137885492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7279596930137885492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7279596930137885492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/aaand-im-backk-better-than-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-5670960975943843092</id><published>2007-07-12T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T10:40:48.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;A guaikia's guide to: &lt;b&gt;VULGARITY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;by &lt;u&gt;amanDa&lt;/u&gt; (author of best-non-selling book: thisisnotabookiwrotebecausethisisablog)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;1.&lt;u&gt;How to point middle finger...&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;... intentionally unintentionally?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are various ways. firstly, push your specs up with your middle finger. secondly, dig your nose with your middle finger (not recommended to be done in public). thirdly, gasp and cover you mouth with your middle finger (warning: do not swallow the vulger finger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;... without actually pointing it?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a very good start for amatuer paikias. you can show your index fingers, middle finger and ring finger at your target and tell him, "read between the lines.". or you can show only your index and ring finger and tell him, "fill in the blanks please." for those who are too shy to voice out their civilised sense of vulgarity you can do what i call the &lt;em&gt;kirstene handshake&lt;/em&gt;. you gather all your fingertips like youre eating Malay food and invert your hand, stick in in front of your target and swing your wrist back and forth. another way to do the Kirstene Handshake is to move your hand front and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;... directly?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this dangerous stunt is meant only for the daring. first, glare at that bastard/bitch you hate so much, then, swing up your middle finger in front of them, and walk away. for extra effects you can sprinkle a few Fuck-you delights over your middle finger. (for suggestion on how to say them with style and zing, yes, zing, look at section 2, i.e, below, genius)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;How to say the word Fcuk...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;...directly?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another stunt meant for thedaredevils out there who dares risk their lives saying the word fuck infront of their mothers at home in front of the computer screen. first, glare at that bastard/bitch you hate so much, then, blurb out that word you wanted to say so much (hint: emphasize, people, EMPHASIZE) , and walk away. for extra effects you can sprinkle a few middle-finger delights over your fark you. (for suggestion on how to say them with style and zing, yes, zing, look at section 1, i.e, above, genius)&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: this above instruction were not copied and pasted from the previous paragraph and editted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;...when your mother is around?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, that dreadful feeling of sayin that sacred piece of art out loud in front of your mother. a suggestion, listen to folk music. then you go, "&lt;em&gt;bring me home, country roads. folk this country road. folk that country road. folk this, folk that, folk every damned road on earth, folker!&lt;/em&gt;" this is a great line to pick up from.&lt;br /&gt;or you can simply get a pet dog or cat (a dog's more effective) and name him/her &lt;em&gt;Fork&lt;/em&gt;. so you can call "Fork! Fork! damnit Forker!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;...without actually saying it?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, it's alright to be scared, it's the first try after all. it is very simple actually. as my friend does it, she simply replaces the word with &lt;i&gt;fish&lt;/i&gt;. yes, the word &lt;i&gt;fish&lt;/i&gt; holds a lot more meaning than you thought it had. had your idea of that pet guppy you had in your aquarium changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;3.&lt;u&gt;How to insult people...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;...indirectly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear of getting caught insulting? ever dreamt of insulting someone without the harshest of intention? well now you can! the best method is to counter their statements. example,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friend Claudia&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;em&gt;I enjoy looking into the mirror.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;You&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;em&gt;your poor thing, i bet you scared yourself to death everytime you do that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Example 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friend Zing:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt; I can't think, my brain, like, hurts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;You&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;em&gt;I'm surpirsed. you have one?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Example 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friend Kirstene:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt; oh my gosh. i got it wrong again. darn it, i just couldn't spell it. this is so shitty. can you spell idiot for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;you: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;K-I-R-S-T-E-N-E!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friend Kirstene:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;It's Kristen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Example 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friend Sharon:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;My shit's coming out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;You:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;from your mouth?&lt;/em&gt; (WARNING: DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME, IN SCHOOL, AT THE TOILET, OR ANY PLACE NEAR SHARON.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Example 5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friend Yingbin:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;ow, you smacked my boob.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;You:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;Huh? What boob?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;...directly?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best thing to do, is to ask Sharon for tutorials. Beg her, kneel outside her house for days, starve yourselve, torture your bladder, stare at her with those &lt;u&gt;big, shimery innocent puppy eyes&lt;/u&gt;, and that's a good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;...bimbotically?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, now, you go to Zing-The-Bimbo for tutorials (she has been knighted Sir Bimbo and will be complaining about her Sir title for the next few minutes until she finds something new to complain about). Just go ask her directly and praise her (hint: if you just can't find any nice things about her -which happens most of the time- just find her bad points -everywhere- and turn it to good. it's called beat Horse backside). just one sentence will be enough for her to accept you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;...philosophically?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's Kirstene's turn for tutorials. march up to her and tell her Kristen (remember, Kristen for that time, very crucial) that youwanted a tutorial with a few dashes of cheem vocabulary. if she rejected you, do a lopsided face which she is bound to laugh at or if it still doesn't work, walk away and say "this is so &lt;i&gt;shitty&lt;/i&gt;" and she's bound to pull you back flappin her &lt;s&gt;wings&lt;/s&gt; hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's the end of the book. look for book two (coming soon in all major bookstores near you). hope you've enjoyed the book and learn a few things from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l0l it's been how many donkey years since i posted. phew, a lot of things to catch up on.working very hard on exams currently and realised that a man's penis is a complicated system of the urethra, bladder and stuff. i mean, BLADDER? come on, who has BLADDER? Appendix is like, the latest and hippest and style-iest thing in town. i got my appendix peirced. CO-OOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been practising very hard for our drama piece andi really hope everything turns out fine. i really hope that my acting skills had improved this time, by alot, i mean it. by a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa. soro soro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you irritating bitch, you knew i couldnt help it and yet you still blame me. those eyes of yours that stared at me so pitifully fake,i wish i can gouge them out. you irritating bitch. i know my level of insults isnt much but it's my truest feelings. you irritating, selfish bitch. i hate that face of yours. it's so disgusting. i feel like puking. stop squinting your eyes, they may drop out. stop putting on a show, it's getting faker by the second. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. you ARE fat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5670960975943843092?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5670960975943843092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5670960975943843092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5670960975943843092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5670960975943843092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/07/guaikias-guide-to-vulgarity-by-amanda.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-1559118040286342921</id><published>2007-06-17T07:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T07:36:34.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The first time i saw you, I thought, "not bad."&lt;br /&gt;The second time I saw you, I took the flyer you gave.&lt;br /&gt;The third time I saw you, my heart skipped a beat, and I didnt dare to walk past that shop.&lt;br /&gt;By that time, I had already taken a liking for you.&lt;br /&gt;My friend who had a boyfriend once told me, "if she had 5 different lives, she would go to 5 different countries and try 5 different types of food and go to 5 different schools and meet 5 different types of people. and would like the same one person." I don't know if I'll ever feel that way but yes, I like you. That night, I tried to come up with reasons my feet didnt have the courage to bring me past that shop.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was your looks. Maybe it's the way you talk with such sincerity to your friends. Maybe it's the way you smile at passer-bys. Maybe it's the way you remind me of somebody when you're so serious at work.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the reason at the moment, and I know it's impossible between us. But please continue giving me the illusion that you looked at me wasn't out of reflex, but because you noticed. The way you smiled at me wasn't because I was just another passer-by, but because you find me special. The way you laugh so cheerfully wasn't because you found the joke funny, but because you're in love.&lt;br /&gt;Just let me continue admiring you from afar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c163/Rikkai_Dai/Icons/Bleach015IshidaIThinkILoveYou.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new monologue. I dont know which one to choose la. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dep camp starts tomorrow. i dont feel llike sleeping now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, Ichigo didnt go to school today beause today's Masaki's death anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May her soul be blissful inside Soul Society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1559118040286342921?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1559118040286342921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1559118040286342921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1559118040286342921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1559118040286342921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-time-i-saw-you-i-thought-not-bad_17.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c163/Rikkai_Dai/Icons/th_Bleach015IshidaIThinkILoveYou.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-3739264005488644205</id><published>2007-06-17T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T07:30:20.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The first time i saw you, I thought, "not bad."&lt;br /&gt;The second time I saw you, I took the flyer you gave.&lt;br /&gt;The third time I saw you, my heart skipped a beat, and I didnt dare to walk past that shop.&lt;br /&gt;By that time, I had already taken a liking for you.&lt;br /&gt;My friend who had a boyfriend once told me, "if she had 5 different lives, she would go to 5 different countries and try 5 different types of food and go to 5 different schools and meet 5 different types of people. and would like the same one person." I don't know if I'll ever feel that way but yes, I like you. That night, I tried to come up with reasons my feet didnt have the courage to bring me past that shop.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was your looks. Maybe it's the way you talk with such sincerity to your friends. Maybe it's the way you smile at passer-bys. Maybe it's the way you remind me of somebody when you're so serious at work.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the reason at the moment, and I know it's impossible between us. But please continue giving me the illusion that you looked at me wasn't out of reflex, but because you noticed. The way you smiled at me wasn't because I was just another passer-by, but because you find me special. The way you laugh so cheerfully wasn't because you found the joke funny, but because you're in love.&lt;br /&gt;Just let me continue admiring you from afar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c163/Rikkai_Dai/Icons/Bleach015IshidaIThinkILoveYou.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new monologue. I dont know which one to choose la. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dep camp starts tomorrow. i dont feel llike sleeping now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, Ichigo didnt go to school today beause today's Masaki's death anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May her soul be blissful inside Soul Society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3739264005488644205?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3739264005488644205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3739264005488644205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3739264005488644205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3739264005488644205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-time-i-saw-you-i-thought-not-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c163/Rikkai_Dai/Icons/th_Bleach015IshidaIThinkILoveYou.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-5016615167148139141</id><published>2007-06-14T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T19:26:34.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well, my monologue has &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; been finalised. enjoy (tho i dun expect much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are like a lonely flower.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You always seem so happy. Whenever you smile, whenever you laugh around all your friends and family. Your smile has this magical feeling that makes me warm inside, and your laughter makes me wanna laugh too. I really felt that way, I really did! At least... I used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't tell if you're the same person I know. Your smile, you laughter, it isn't the same anymore, as though the petals had withered. You're really hurt inside here aren't you? Don't smile anymore, please cry, just for once. Let it all out, all the emotions you've spread over the land. It pains me to see you smile, is there no way to protect you till the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember last Summer when we went camping. You weren't there. Two petals fell from the firework we set. Did you see it too? I believe, even if these two petals are apart, they'll meet again someday.&lt;br /&gt;If, perhaps, I got the chance to become a shooting star, I know I'll fly through the sky. I want to protect you and your fading smile, even if the resounding voices should falter, even if the mingling winds should laugh, I WILL FIND YOU. I'll shine light on your present. I'll grant you a sword for you to wield. I'll hold your hand. I'll stay by your side, for always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, don't give up! Spring comes after winter. Your real smile will bloom again. i will always protect you, so don't lose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You lonely flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q258/tiki81/Bleach/flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the picture isnt anti-climatic. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ichirin no Hana&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Houki Boshi&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;D-techno-Life!&lt;/u&gt; for the lyrics and &lt;u&gt;Bleachexile.com&lt;/u&gt; for the translations. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-5016615167148139141?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/5016615167148139141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=5016615167148139141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5016615167148139141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/5016615167148139141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/well-my-monologue-has-finally-been.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q258/tiki81/Bleach/th_flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-3647093022557846989</id><published>2007-06-13T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T03:02:43.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBUqmR1hdRw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TBUqmR1hdRw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! these guys are freakin funny people! they are the cast of the &lt;b&gt;BLEACH&lt;/b&gt; musical. the guy at the end who kena stabbed was my love &lt;u&gt;Tatsuya Isaka&lt;/u&gt; :D ahaha! Tuti is freakin funny! he's the guy who played Gin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/bleach_avatars/Bleach_Musical/Cast/gin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, he doesnt look glam in this pic but he's really CUTE! and there's another one, the guy who played Hitsugaya also looked so CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n263/rurounibabe/Hitsugayahot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d97/minakomoon/Bleach%20Musical/toshiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute isn't it? but they cant beat my &lt;u&gt;Tatsuya Isaka&lt;/u&gt;!! &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rm_Aco2C64I/AAAAAAAAAEU/l5M0FltUqx4/s1600-h/tatsuya+%3DD.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075486903302810498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rm_Aco2C64I/AAAAAAAAAEU/l5M0FltUqx4/s200/tatsuya+%3DD.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;uh huh XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3647093022557846989?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3647093022557846989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3647093022557846989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3647093022557846989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3647093022557846989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/haha-these-guys-are-freakin-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d97/minakomoon/Bleach%20Musical/th_toshiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-343133358373453551</id><published>2007-06-12T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T02:02:41.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>below was my monologue we are supposed to do for DEP. haha. i was in a group writing about love and i chose infatuation as a topic. yay Renji! :D if that one was kuso, i would have to switch back to my Butterfly one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v727/conri/GIFsByConri/bleach/butterflybleachsm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. be glad i didnt go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i137/KeeperOfTheStars_2006/anime/Bleach/94338_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yay. i feel so happy, ive just been praised for my friendster profile :D &lt;u&gt;Arigatou, &lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nica Taichou&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so pissed just now. the construction work downstairs woke me up from my beauty sleep (not that i need any.&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p182/animegirl66/bleach/urahara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this stupid connection's been freakin cursed i tell u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KUSOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like...... &lt;em&gt;pmsing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, beware ppl, my pmsing period has arrived again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for &lt;u&gt;15 June&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;u&gt;Sharon's Bdae! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;17 June&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;u&gt;Masaki's death anniversary&lt;/u&gt;(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;18 June&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;u&gt;Start ofDEP camp&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;19 June&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;u&gt;Bro and Sis-in-law and Oswald and Rachel are coming over!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's about my plans for the 3rd week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel so sad. 2 weeks of hols has been wasted and all i've watched on youtube are BLEACH episode 127 and now loading 126. and theBLEACH musical &lt;u&gt;Dark of the Bleeding Moon&lt;/u&gt;, it's ok, but i dont really understand what the charas are saying because theres no subbed version but the plot is basically the same as the Anime/Manga so no need much straining of ears. (and &lt;u&gt;Tatsuya Isaka&lt;/u&gt; is so howt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y300/anonymouswriter/IsakaTatsuya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at his eyebrows and eyes ppl. and btw, the information i gave last time was inaccurate, ok, COMPLETELY off track. they are not acted by their seiyuus, so the guy i let you watch was not &lt;u&gt;Morita-san&lt;/u&gt;. ): this is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TFa4oYCIvKg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TFa4oYCIvKg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the the last part of the three part video of &lt;u&gt;Morita-san&lt;/u&gt; VS &lt;u&gt;Itou-san&lt;/u&gt; who voiced for &lt;strong&gt;RENJI&lt;/strong&gt; :) listen to &lt;u&gt;Morita-san&lt;/u&gt;'s laughter, it's so manly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;u&gt;Itou-san&lt;/u&gt;'s pretty funny when he tried to voice &lt;u&gt;Orihime&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Orihime JUMP!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. kirstene and i were laughing over it on the phone yesterday for minutes. i was like, &lt;em&gt;"you know ah, just now i go youtube search Morita then come out this video like last time i tell you, then got one part because Itou-san lost then now playing for Orihime then, then he... *&lt;/em&gt;LAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* &lt;em&gt;then he... &lt;/em&gt;*LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kirstene: &lt;em&gt;"HAHAHHAHA, amanda! hahahaha"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that was pretty much our entire conversation over the phone yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buh bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-343133358373453551?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/343133358373453551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=343133358373453551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/343133358373453551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/343133358373453551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/below-was-my-monologue-we-are-supposed.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p182/animegirl66/bleach/th_urahara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-8292208839714809358</id><published>2007-06-11T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T07:42:29.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They say being in love makes everything you eat taste funny, and everything you see pink. It... hasn't happen to me yet, BUT i know it WILL happenm especially with HIM. yes, I'm in love. Just thinking about him brings a blissful smile to my face. He makes my heart flutter, he makes me wanna strain at the oars, he makes me wanna dance around the room, he makes me wanna... wanna... be embraced by his arm. What do I like about him? I like the way he ties up his shiny red hair, I like the way he tattooed his very hot body, I like the way he frowns, I like the way he smiles, I like the way he does silly stuff, I like the way he gets serious, I like the way he yells,"Hoero, Zabimaru!", I like the way he fights, I like the way he lets down his long hair, I like EVERYTHING about him. I LOVE him, and this will never end, not with my love for Renji. In fact, I DO believe I'm about to eat funny-tasting food and see pink pineapples. Love is blind? Love hurts? Kuso! Love is breathtaking, Love is amazing! At least, HE made me feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;My friends told me it's impossible between us. Well, what do THEY know? I mean, so? Just because he has not seen me yet doesn't mean he would not in the future right? But still, I know my friends meant well and dowsn't want me to be hurt by love. Arigato, demo, Renji isn't that kind of person. Komen. My parents doesn't know about Renji yet, but I'm sure they wouldn't mind a 188 cm tall Shinigami who is older than me by a FEW centuries to be their son-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;Everynight I've dreamt, dreamt that someday he would tell me with that sexy voice of his (well, technically it's itou-san's voice) that he likes me. "amanDa-chan, ore wa, ore wa, aishiteru." He would gaze soulfully into my eyes sincerely and move closer towards me. There, my first kiss. Then he would bring me into his embrace and press my face against his chest. Those big and warm hands made me feel as if nothing can destroy me, that slow, rhythmic heartbeat of his... I want this moment to last forever. I can't believe this is happening to me...&lt;br /&gt;Well, tehnically it hasn't happened to me,BUT i know it WILL. Until that time comes, I will continue waiting on, reaching my hands out towards him every night, share a thousand year love.&lt;br /&gt;When the Sakura blossoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8292208839714809358?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8292208839714809358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8292208839714809358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8292208839714809358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8292208839714809358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/they-say-being-in-love-makes-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-3080748568747859672</id><published>2007-06-11T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T07:10:32.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt; 1. Real name: amanDa - tt's it, im shutting up&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 2. Nickname: &lt;s&gt;mama&lt;/s&gt;, and im getting used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 3. Status: ex-treasurer of sec 2e3 here!! SHINIGAMI OF GOTEI 13&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 4. Zodiac sign: gemini (same as Hinamori and that freakin Aizen)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 5. Male or Female: Female&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 6. Elementary: PAP&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 7. Highschool: TKGS&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 8. College: i wanna get into SHINIGAMI Academy!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 10. Hair color: BLACK.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 11. Long or short: unfortunately long. but if given a choice to style my hair anyway i like i wouldnt know how to answer this question already XD&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 15. Are you a health freak? Anime/Manga/BLEACH/fishfaced freak, yes. other than that, no.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 16. Height: 156 and growin&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 17. Do you like someone: YESHHH you want me to sae? ok! Renji and Grimmjow and Masakazu Morita and Tatsuya Isaka and Buttefly!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 18. Do you like yourself: who wouldnt?XD&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 19. Piercings: the normal one piercing on each ear, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 20. Tattoos: nope, but i wanna get one just like Renji's :D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 21. Righty or lefty: RRRIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 22. First surgery: when i was young, my whole set of teeth decayed so bad i need to go under op to clean them up XD&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 23. First piercing: p5, a few days before p5 camp :D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 24. First best friend: MJ and in sec sch, Claud&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 25. First award: ooh! ooh! Most Improved pupil in P2!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 26. First sport you joined: Netball&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 27. First pet: i used to blow up a balloon and drew a face on it and called her Lucy, she lasted for a week. well technically the answer is a hamster my tuition teacher gave called Cola, which escaped the next day&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 28. First vacation: Batam - loooong ago&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 29. First concert: Mayday!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 30. First crush : oo, that was so long ago. but i remember theres this guy i met in p1 call eben...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; CURRENTLY&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 49. Eating: nope&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 50. Drinking: my saliveh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 52. Doing: answering this quiz and thinking about BLEACH ep 129!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 55. Listening to: my father's nagging&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 58. Want kids? YEAHHHH. adopt them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 59. Want to get married? YESH&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 60. Careers in mind? Mangaka/Seiyuu!!! (im already a Shinigami &gt;D)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE&lt;br /&gt;SEX?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 68. Lips or eyes: eyes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 69. Hugs or kisses: hugs, kissses can come later&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 70. Shorter or taller: taller&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 72. Romantic or spontaneous: both&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 73. Nice stomach or nice arms: both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 74. Sensitive or loud: sensitive and loud&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 75. Hook-up or relationship: relationship laa&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 77. Trouble maker or hesitant: both&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 78. Kissed a stranger: na-uh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 79. Drank bubbles: uhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 80. Lost glasses/contact: yea! i rmb i was in p1 and lost my glasses than i go to sch one weel without glasses turns out that i hid them in a plastic bag and forgot about it XD&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 81. Ran away from home: halfway- i only made it to the lift.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 84. Broken someone's heart: i hoped i had.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 85. Been arrested: wished i was&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 86. Turned someone down: yea, i always told my friends to go down the stairs to get smth for me (im getting lame - WARNING)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 87. Cried when someone died: my grandmama.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 88. Liked a friend: i like all my friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; DO YOU BELIEVE IN&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 89. Yourself: YES&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 90. Miracles: YES&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 91. Love at first sight: YES&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 92. Heaven: no, only Soul Society and Hell exists&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 93. Santa claus: no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 94. Sex on the first date : na-uh!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 95. Kiss on the first date: maybe but no.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ANSWER TRUTHFULLY ~&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 97. Is there one person you want to&lt;br /&gt;be with now? not one but 5!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 98. Had more than one? what i said above! :D&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 99. Do you believe in God? nope. only Shinigamis/Vaizards/Arrancars/Hollows/Bountos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 100. Post as 100 Truths about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71 things you might not know about&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;+ a-m-a-n-D-a, i suppose it's a and n XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How big is your bed?&lt;br /&gt;+ as big as my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;+ My Pace - Sunset Swish ! :D i love the vocal's voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What are the last 4 digits in your&lt;br /&gt;cellphone number?&lt;br /&gt;+ 2125 - that's the reverse of the number that appeared on one of the BLEACH manga book! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;+ a bowl of stupid&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i137/KeeperOfTheStars_2006/anime/Bleach/22397_large.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Last person who txted you?&lt;br /&gt;+ my darling Renji :D *twirls herself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How is the weather right now?&lt;br /&gt;+ it's rainning Shinigamis and Zanpakutous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was the last person you talked&lt;br /&gt;to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;+ Renji *twists herself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first thing you notice about&lt;br /&gt;the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;+ see whether they have long red hair tied up and very nice tattoos and go "Hoero, Zabimaru!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite type of Food?&lt;br /&gt;+ Konpakus *licks her mouth*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you want children? How many?&lt;br /&gt;+ yeah :D hmm, that depends on how many times we're willing to do it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Ever get so drunk you don't&lt;br /&gt;remember the entire night?&lt;br /&gt;+ yea, drunk on Renji *dreamy eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Hair color?&lt;br /&gt;+ Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Eye color?&lt;br /&gt;+ i cant see my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you wear eye contacts?&lt;br /&gt;+ no. glasses is the way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite holiday?&lt;br /&gt;+ BLEACH day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. rainy?&lt;br /&gt;+ huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever cried over a&lt;br /&gt;girl/boy?&lt;br /&gt;+ Yes unfortunately it's over Takumi. but it's good i havent cried over Renji - this shows that nothing has happened to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Last Movie you Watched?&lt;br /&gt;+ Window Movie Maker - the birthday video i was making for Renji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What books are you reading?&lt;br /&gt;+ i dont read books you ichiban baka. Manga, MANGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Piercing?&lt;br /&gt;+ yeah, one earring with the kanji of "Ban" and another ring earring with roman numbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite Movie?&lt;br /&gt;+ Memories of Nobody  tho  i have not watched it yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Favorite college football team?&lt;br /&gt;+ i hate football. i told you, manga, MANGA, Bleach, BLEACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What were you doing before this?&lt;br /&gt;+ answering question 32 and fantasizing about Renji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Any pets?&lt;br /&gt;+ Kon! actually he's not a pet, he's my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Aim?&lt;br /&gt;+ love BLEACHHHHHHHH and marry Renji! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite Flower?&lt;br /&gt;+ Sakura :) Byakuya's Zanpakuto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Have you ever loved someone?&lt;br /&gt;+ Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who would you like to see right&lt;br /&gt;now?&lt;br /&gt;+ ABARAI RENJI and KUBO TITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;+ when Takumi died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you like to travel by plane?&lt;br /&gt;+ no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Right-handed or Left-handed?&lt;br /&gt;+ Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. If you could go to any place right&lt;br /&gt;now where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;+ Soul Society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Are you missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;+ Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you have a tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;+ no ): but Renji has a great interest for it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Do you still watch cartoons on&lt;br /&gt;Saturday mornings?&lt;br /&gt;+ iie, they dont show BLEACH on saturday mornings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Are you hiding something from&lt;br /&gt;someone?&lt;br /&gt;+ yea, i still havent return kirstene her st media club shirt and she doesnt know it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you 18?&lt;br /&gt;+ iie. but i dont ever want to be 18 - that's so OLD, but Renji is MATURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Did you get enough sleep last nyt?&lt;br /&gt;+ iie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. First thing you thought about&lt;br /&gt;this morning:&lt;br /&gt;+ "ooh, BLEACH is showing already"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. What do you have handy at your&lt;br /&gt;bedside?&lt;br /&gt;+ my love for Renji and BLEACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Grilled or fried?&lt;br /&gt;+ ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. When was the last time you saw&lt;br /&gt;your best friend(s)?&lt;br /&gt;+ I see Kon everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Are you afraid of the dark?&lt;br /&gt;+ iie, Renji is there to protect me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. One person you can't live without?&lt;br /&gt;+ Renji and Kubo Tite (no Kubo Tite-san = no BLEACH!! NO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. First thing you will buy if given&lt;br /&gt;50 thousand dollars?&lt;br /&gt;+ iie. money isnt the way to go (altho i have $2oo &gt;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Favorite song/s?&lt;br /&gt;+ (currently) Gomi Tamemitai na Machi de Oretachi wa Deatta - Renji (Kentarou Itou) and Rukia (Fumiko Orikasa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. What are you afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;+ nothing. Renji is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Are you a giver or a taker?&lt;br /&gt;+ duhhhhhhh........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. What do people call you for short?&lt;br /&gt;+ i... prefer not to answer this question *adjust specs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Whats your dad's middle name?&lt;br /&gt;+ i wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. What's your mom's middle name?&lt;br /&gt;+ i think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Stuck on a deserted island and&lt;br /&gt;could bring 4 things?&lt;br /&gt;+ a Zanpakutou, my BLEACH Manga, BLEACH Anime and of course, Kon-chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Favorite T.V. commercial?&lt;br /&gt;+ BLEACH trailers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3080748568747859672?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3080748568747859672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3080748568747859672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3080748568747859672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3080748568747859672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-4884549504190860238</id><published>2007-06-09T10:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T10:49:28.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/siHESTkET54"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/siHESTkET54" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="2000" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;check this out. it's part of the &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; Musical and this is my fav part. wanna see Masakazu Morita in action? look no further! just look below :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NSjBINGU9zM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NSjBINGU9zM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he's my GOD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-4884549504190860238?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/4884549504190860238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=4884549504190860238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4884549504190860238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/4884549504190860238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/check-this-out_09.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-2923427082925693094</id><published>2007-06-09T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T10:48:31.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/siHESTkET54"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/siHESTkET54" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;check this out. it's part of the &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; Musical and this is my fav part. wanna see Masakazu Morita in action? look no further! just look below :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NSjBINGU9zM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NSjBINGU9zM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he's my GOD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2923427082925693094?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2923427082925693094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2923427082925693094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2923427082925693094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2923427082925693094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/check-this-out.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-49939303079539741</id><published>2007-06-07T08:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T09:11:07.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i feel so random today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;know what i did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i walked past taka, and didnt got a good enough view of whether the guy there was Butterfly, i walked back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i saw that it was not, so i walk back and inevitably passed taka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so the men there have like, seen me thrice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;l0l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and im being bimbotic right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in case you dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of course, this was just a &lt;em&gt;ahem&lt;/em&gt; act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;drama baby drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i feel so random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so i changed to this random song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i posted because i want to get rid of that video below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not the content, the size is just too not fitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one day i will figure out how to make this box &lt;^&gt;v bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or i could make the video smaller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but in my case im lazy to change the drafts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i made a few friends from friendster groups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well, at least i think i did, i dunno what they thought of me... ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HELLO VALKYRIENZ-SAMA, BLACKROZE-SAMA AND DIONNE-SAMA! :D IF YOU'RE READING THIS JUST SMILE AND THINK ABOUT BLEACH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i have learnt a lot from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know yuri actually meant lesbian in Japanese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up till now ive always thought that was a name for girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa. soro soro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hoero, Zabiaru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-49939303079539741?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/49939303079539741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=49939303079539741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/49939303079539741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/49939303079539741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-i-feel-so-random-today-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-7440150234825295182</id><published>2007-05-28T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:16:05.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is an ultra funny video of &lt;u&gt;Ichigo&lt;/u&gt; (&lt;u&gt;Masakazu&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;Morita&lt;/u&gt;) VS &lt;u&gt;Renji&lt;/u&gt; (&lt;u&gt;Kentarou&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;Itou&lt;/u&gt;). haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: check out &lt;u&gt;Mortia-san&lt;/u&gt;'s new hairstyle, i mean, who except &lt;u&gt;Renji&lt;/u&gt; and him, can pull off such a hairstyle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MtL6HBJ5tXo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MtL6HBJ5tXo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7440150234825295182?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7440150234825295182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7440150234825295182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7440150234825295182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7440150234825295182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-ultra-funny-video-of-ichigo.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-7098254258323755380</id><published>2007-05-27T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T08:53:47.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOSH i just gave kirstene the answer to my quiz (in case you dont know, its over there &gt;&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THERE IS A GOLDFISH IN THE PIPE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok, i shall tellyou where i got that from. in this song call &lt;u&gt;Tsumasaki &lt;/u&gt;- &lt;u&gt;Ore Ska Band&lt;/u&gt;, one of the lyrics goes like this (translation):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I finally figured out how you dress up your meals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The source of Glow is coming from me!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;The noise in that pipe is another goldfish but it got through&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I can't make a peep cuz' i cant take it back when i mouth off&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Next to two growing parrellel lines&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I keep trying to make myself pretty&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Those wild flames are so cool!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;There's a shadow at my feet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Even on bright days it keeps stretching further away&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I can't understand your crazy sideways writing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why do you start from the left?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'll figure it out someday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Aaaah, he opened his eys... just for a second&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hey, What colour will you paint your nails today?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ohhhh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so you can see my insiration. i found it cute. (: it's a suuuuuper random song (i mean,who can talk about goldfishes in pipe to crazy sideways handwriting? Ore Ska Band!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dont get it why people are against lian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to tell the truth, i am still a so called lian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i enjoy posing those poses, i enjoy wearing those ott clothes. i enjoy writing in theiiese k1nDs 0ff w0rrds. iee enjoii saeeing iee lurrve euu, bu++erFlaii, maii dearHHs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;as much as i want to get rid of them now, i stil have some drop of lian blood in my veins, do recognise how i spell anyway like aniwaes? or rmb my last time url peaceand&lt;u&gt;lurrve&lt;/u&gt;? i dont mind being lian at all actually, i find it fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just, a bit... &lt;em&gt;girly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;speaking of girly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I CANT STAND TOTES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i tried wearing a tote once because &lt;u&gt;Rukia&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Ichigo&lt;/u&gt; had it. but i couldnt pull it off. (SORRY&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;ICHIGO&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;RUKIA&lt;/u&gt; - sama!!!!!!) i just could stand kiaping a bag under your armpit. not that i find it gross when sweat starts to kick in, but i just find it so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIMBOTIC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i once brouight a fake adidas tote to batam for hols and ended up swinging over my shoulder. it looked cool, yea, but it was hard work. and that the bag being red and white doesnt help much in the cool department.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's just not my kind of thing. i would really prefer a messenger (yeah!! Ink rocks!) bag to a tote, even if its a very expensive one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;however, my favourtie bag would still be that &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; one with Byakuya's Division on it&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so long, my friend. so long. you have been a great bag, my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and &lt;u&gt;I LOVE &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-7098254258323755380?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/7098254258323755380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=7098254258323755380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7098254258323755380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/7098254258323755380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/05/gosh-i-just-gave-kirstene-answer-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-3353496305618465690</id><published>2007-05-26T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T07:52:43.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sweet smell of the June hols is in the air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant wait for one whole month of no books, teachers, or potassium hydorxides, and best - mother gooses and msg! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its fun in the sun at sentosa nex fri (altho, my mthr dun allow me to swim, im sure with my best gift of the gab i'll hypnotise her to allowing me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;darn it, i didnt get to see my &lt;u&gt;Butterfly&lt;/u&gt; today. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually he resebles alot like &lt;u&gt;Masakazu Morita&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Ichigo&lt;/u&gt;'s seiyuu and Elvin Ho mixed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068865346093579714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rlg6LSAx_cI/AAAAAAAAABU/szkKVJt4_iQ/s200/morita-san.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Morita-san&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and... you can imagine elvin ho for yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;add &lt;u&gt;Morita&lt;/u&gt;'s thick brows, and beautiful eyes and Elvin Ho's nice jawlilnes and Adam's Apples.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and you get my &lt;u&gt;Butterfly&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;seriously, i think &lt;u&gt;Morita&lt;/u&gt; is the best seiyuu in the world. i really like his voice. you should listen to "&lt;u&gt;My Blade As My Pride&lt;/u&gt;", "&lt;u&gt;Tattoos on the sky&lt;/u&gt;" and "&lt;u&gt;Memories In The Rain&lt;/u&gt;"(with &lt;u&gt;Fumiko Orikasa&lt;/u&gt;). and then watch one ep of &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt;. you wouldnt believe all these are sung (and spoken) by the same person. and if im not wrong, he is also the vocal of one of the &lt;u&gt;Final Fantasy&lt;/u&gt; (yes - &lt;u&gt;Cloud&lt;/u&gt;!) songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;unbelievable right? from now on, he shall be my seiyuu idol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OHYEAH. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and for your visual pleasure...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068878007657168370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RlhFsSAx_fI/AAAAAAAAABs/NhomvMO6wzA/s200/cloud.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068877234563055074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="232" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RlhE_SAx_eI/AAAAAAAAABk/nKNbuP0GVIE/s200/Cloud!+%3DD.bmp" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-3353496305618465690?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/3353496305618465690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=3353496305618465690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3353496305618465690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/3353496305618465690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/05/sweet-smell-of-june-hols-is-in-air.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/Rlg6LSAx_cI/AAAAAAAAABU/szkKVJt4_iQ/s72-c/morita-san.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-2250960733458970911</id><published>2007-05-25T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T10:39:36.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MY LOVE FOR &lt;u&gt;BLEACH&lt;/u&gt; GREW STRONGER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds cliche, but yeah, it really did. after joining the &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; grp in friendster, the fellow &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; fans inspired me to love &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there really is such a huge gap between my knowledge of &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; and theirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for one thing, they know the names of their &lt;u&gt;Arrancars&lt;/u&gt; well. (i just learnt that &lt;u&gt;Ulqiorra&lt;/u&gt; is one of the &lt;u&gt;Arrancars&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i have no intention of changing skin but i was planning to chge to Xanga (because it sounded like Manga XD). however, after 2 hours of changing all the html codes and it turned out that you have to pay a fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt waste my hardwork and so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i still love my &lt;u&gt;Butterfly&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go Sentosa on fri!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faaaa  keeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-2250960733458970911?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/2250960733458970911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=2250960733458970911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2250960733458970911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/2250960733458970911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-love-for-bleach-grew-stronger.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-1657343107756974516</id><published>2007-05-20T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T08:37:15.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;AND I LOVE &lt;u&gt;BUTTERFLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he's this &lt;u&gt;flyer-giver guy&lt;/u&gt; at the Taka jewellery stall near Stamford. He's wonderful la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He has &lt;u&gt;thick eyebrows&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;nice jawlines&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;such an &lt;i&gt;engaging&lt;/i&gt; adam's apple&lt;/u&gt;. and he has short, naturally spiked, dyed hair and such perfectly round and deep eyes and beautiful nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i got a crush on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;scandalous.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no, i don't think he's those very.. how to say, &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt; type. i can tell from his smile that he's friendly, mature, sensible, shy and down to earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; the way &lt;u&gt;his adam's apple bobs up and down when he laughs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i take his flyer every time i walk past him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he just grows handsomer with time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wonder how old he is, though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;should be 2o plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ahh... the ever classical story of &lt;em&gt;scandalous love - the age gap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so &lt;em&gt;forbidding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no man on earth could match up to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;however&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there's one that's ultimately HOT yesterday at the acjc play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he's this mixed blood (don't you just &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; mixed blood? why are they so HAWT?) and he is so darn freakin handsome al of us depians screamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when we gotout i borrowed kirstene's cam and tried to take a pic of him but he sorta turned around and i turned around also, pretending i was taking pic of other stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;l0l.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we went over and kirstene and clarissa posed, then i preteneded i was taking a picture of that guy. it turned out great, except for the fact that kirstene's head took up one quarter of the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when i get that picture im soooooo going to crop that extra out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but he has a girlfriend tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;however&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he's not MARRIED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;still, my feelings are still with that flyer giver guy i call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUTTERFLY&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh thou Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;how i love thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AISHITERU! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-1657343107756974516?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/1657343107756974516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=1657343107756974516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1657343107756974516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/1657343107756974516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-i-love-butterfly-hes-this-flyer.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-8137552525975362876</id><published>2007-05-15T09:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T09:15:19.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Put your music player on shuffle.2. Press forward for each question.3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn't make sense.NO CHEATING!4. Tag 5 people at their tagboards to ask them to do this!5. Bold the questions and with the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling today? Shining Days - Mai-HiME. i feel shineh.&lt;br /&gt;Will you get far in life? I Just wanna Hold You Tight - Marcehn Awakens Romance. im not sure about me but you'll not get far! &gt;D hmm... i dunno how far i'll go, but at least i will be holding on to that person (:&lt;br /&gt;How do your friends see you? Sakura Hiyori - Mai Hoshimura (BLEACH). as a fair weathered friend which is like sakura?&lt;br /&gt;Will you get married? comical world - Shiro Sagisu (BLEACH). even the WMP's laughing at me!&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of your life? Movin!! - BLEACH. it's constantly changing or it could be that i have different adventures when i move houses....&lt;br /&gt;What was primary school like? My Pace - Sunset Swish (BLEACH). it's moving at my pace... hey, this really does works!&lt;br /&gt;How can you get ahead in life? White Night ~True Light~ - D.N. Angel. i will move around at night with the light of truth spilling upon me.   ?&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friends? Life - Yui (BLEACH). They are in my life (:&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend? Welcome to my life - simple plan. i have no idea why this song is under my Anime collection but... i'm going to be in a tv show about two kids exhanging cultures and im going to live in Japan? :D i want! i want!&lt;br /&gt;What song describes you? My Blade, As My Pride - Masakazu Morisan (BLEACH Beat Collection). this is tough... i use my pencils and erasers with pride?&lt;br /&gt;To describe your grandparents? Happy People - Scoop on Somebody (BLEACH). the name says it all.&lt;br /&gt;How is your life going? enemy unseen - Shiro Sagisu (BLEACH). there are unseen enemies waiting to prowl on me! why?! not counted not coundted! this is a SOUNDTRACK! not SONG!&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at your funeral? TONIGHT TONIGHT TONIGHT - Beat Crusaders (BLEACH). it's a happy song! yay. my funeral will be a happy one! :D woopee and a BLEACH song to be at that (:&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see you? Life is Like a Boat - Riefu (BLEACH). i keep on getting songs from BLEACH... anyway... they see me as a BOAT?! anyway its this sad songa bout a girl which the world doesnt give a damn about and but one word from her crush she fights on bravely in life.&lt;br /&gt;You have a happy life? Daiji Da Iji - Mahoraba. i think it means its ok to have temepratures (?) so... my life may have ups and downs but its ok (:&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends really think of you? Grip! - Inuyasha. im a grippy person! :D maybe they see me as a determined and resillient independent &gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after you? Ichirin no Hana - HIGH and MIGHTY Colour (BLEACH). guess not. the title meant "you lonely flower". im a flower which nobody wants! i dont like this quiz!&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy? Blaze of the Soul Reaper - Shiro Sagisu (BLEACH). Yes! i was hoping i'll get this! i make myself happy by having the blaze of SHINIGAMIs burning brightly in my passionate heart! &gt;"(&lt;br /&gt;What should you do with your life? Asterisk - Orange Range (BLEACH). what i should do with my life is a swear word. haha. absically this song is about shining on like stars so i should ... shine?&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever have children? Sen no Yoru wo Koete - Aqua Timez (BLEACH). haha. the title means a thousand nights crying. i wil have thousands of babies crying or i will cry for a thousand nights after having them XD i like this answer! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-8137552525975362876?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/8137552525975362876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=8137552525975362876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8137552525975362876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/8137552525975362876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/05/1.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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-22178022.post-6388298125668060145</id><published>2007-05-10T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T07:46:45.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAeaJs6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/FV37xzlaLEA/s1600-h/group.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062942091303826338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAeaJs6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/FV37xzlaLEA/s200/group.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mai-Otome group photo. cant find others. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAeaJs7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/nAHiEGQ3ftg/s1600-h/Tate!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062942091303826354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAeaJs7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/nAHiEGQ3ftg/s200/Tate!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isnt Tate's body just so hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAuaJs8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/WcjrwdGdUFo/s1600-h/Negi!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062942095598793666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAuaJs8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/WcjrwdGdUFo/s200/Negi!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Magister Negi magi! so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAuaJs9I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZN_SvkS7afc/s1600-h/erementar+gerad.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062942095598793682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAuaJs9I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZN_SvkS7afc/s200/erementar+gerad.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erementar Gerad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mai-Otome showed today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dissapointing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tate has become a father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the lead female chara had long hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so depressing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, Tate is hawt when he's a dad. i'll certainly wish my dad was like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont think Takumi and Akira exist in the series, i dont them in the op&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either that or i was cockeyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully im cockeyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takumi!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i wont switch from &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt; craze to My-Otome/HiME craze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have you watched Magister Negi Magi (or Maho Sensei Negima, i dont know which is right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negi is so cute!! and i love Asuna! she's so cute la! ahhhhh. and there's &lt;strong&gt;a Kon &lt;/strong&gt;replica. its this very perverted weasel which beahves exactly like Kon. i forgot his name. it appeared in today's episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and alot of the girls in the class the hairstyle some like Mai-HiME (there's a Mikoto lookalike) and Love Hina(the drawing are alike and theres one weird girl with face paint as well) and Heartful Days (the robot's antenna)&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear me. I am becoming a Anime critic. this is going to become an Anime critic blog! oh dear! what is &lt;a href="http://www.houkiboshi-.blogspot.com"&gt;http://www.houkiboshi-.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; becoming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Opening Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;vocal: Kumiko Endo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon Getto da ze---!)&lt;br /&gt;Tatoe hi no naka Mizu no naka Kusa no naka Mori no naka&lt;br /&gt;Tsuchi no naka Kumo no naka Ano ko no sukaato no naka (Kya~!)&lt;br /&gt;Nakanaka nakanaka&lt;br /&gt;Nakanaka nakanaka taihen da kedo&lt;br /&gt;Kanarazu GET da ze!&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon GET da ze!&lt;br /&gt;Masarataun ni sayonara bai-bai&lt;br /&gt;Ore wa koitsu to tabi ni deru (Pikachuu!)&lt;br /&gt;Kitaeta waza de kachimakuri&lt;br /&gt;Nakama wo fuyashite tsugi no machi e&lt;br /&gt;Itsu mo itsu demo umaku yuku nante&lt;br /&gt;Hoshou wa doko ni mo nai kedo (Sorya sou ja!)&lt;br /&gt;Itsu demo itsu mo honki de ikite 'ru&lt;br /&gt;Koitsu-tachi ga iru&lt;br /&gt;Tatoe hi no naka Mizu no naka Kusa no naka Mori no naka&lt;br /&gt;Tsuchi no naka Kumo no naka Ano ko no sukaato no naka (Shitsuko~i!)&lt;br /&gt;Nakanaka nakanaka&lt;br /&gt;Nakanaka nakanaka taihen da kedo&lt;br /&gt;Kanarazu GET da ze!&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon GET da ze!&lt;br /&gt;Tatakai tsukarete o-yasumi gunnai&lt;br /&gt;Mabuta wo tojireba yomigaeru (Pikachuu!)&lt;br /&gt;Honoo ga moete kaze ga mai&lt;br /&gt;Nakigoe todoroku ano batoru ga&lt;br /&gt;Kinou no teki wa kyou no tomo tte&lt;br /&gt;Furui kotoba ga aru kedo (Furui to wa nan ja~!)&lt;br /&gt;Kyou no tomo wa ashita mo tomodachi&lt;br /&gt;Sou sa Eien ni&lt;br /&gt;Aa Akogare no pokemon masutaa ni&lt;br /&gt;Naritai na Naranakucha&lt;br /&gt;Zettai natte yaru---!&lt;br /&gt;Yume wa itsu ka honto ni naru tte&lt;br /&gt;Dare ka ga utatte itai kedo&lt;br /&gt;Tsubomi ga itsu ka hana hiraku you ni&lt;br /&gt;Yume wa kanau mono&lt;br /&gt;Itsu mo itsu demo umaku yuku nante&lt;br /&gt;Hoshou wa doko ni mo nai kedo (Sorya sou ja!)&lt;br /&gt;Itsu demo itsu mo honki de ikite 'ru&lt;br /&gt;Koitsu-tachi ga iru&lt;br /&gt;Aa Akogare no pokemonsutaa ni&lt;br /&gt;Naritai na Naranakucha&lt;br /&gt;Zettai natte yaru---!&lt;br /&gt;Aa Akogare no pokemonsutaa ni&lt;br /&gt;Naritai na Naranakucha&lt;br /&gt;Zettai natte yaru---!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;English translation&lt;br /&gt;(I'll get you, Pokemon!)&lt;br /&gt;For example, in fire, in water, in grass, in forests&lt;br /&gt;in earth, in clouds, in that girl's skirt (eek!)&lt;br /&gt;very, very,&lt;br /&gt;very, very difficult but&lt;br /&gt;surely I'll get you!&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you, Pokemon!&lt;br /&gt;farewell, bye-bye, Masara (Pallette) Town&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a journy with my friends (pikachu!)&lt;br /&gt;I'll win with my sharpened skills&lt;br /&gt;and make new friends as I go to the next city&lt;br /&gt;of course I always go dexterously&lt;br /&gt;there's no compensation, but... (that's not so!)&lt;br /&gt;I always, always live seriously&lt;br /&gt;because I have my friends&lt;br /&gt;For example, in fire, in water, in grass, in forests&lt;br /&gt;in earth, in clouds, in that girl's skirt (you're persistent!)&lt;br /&gt;very, very,&lt;br /&gt;very, very difficult but&lt;br /&gt;surely I'll get you!&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you, Pokemon!&lt;br /&gt;I got tired in battle, good night, good night&lt;br /&gt;if I close my eyes, I'll revive (pikachu?)&lt;br /&gt;flames burn, winds blow&lt;br /&gt;that battle roars&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's enemy is today's friend&lt;br /&gt;those are old words but... (what do you mean "old"!)&lt;br /&gt;today's friend is also tomorrow's friend&lt;br /&gt;yeah, forever&lt;br /&gt;Ah! I long to become a Pokemon master&lt;br /&gt;I must become one&lt;br /&gt;I will surely become one!&lt;br /&gt;dreams always become true&lt;br /&gt;somebody sung that but&lt;br /&gt;it's like a bud always blooming&lt;br /&gt;dreams are things that come true&lt;br /&gt;of course I always go dexterously&lt;br /&gt;there's no compensation, but... (pika pika!)&lt;br /&gt;I always, always live seriously&lt;br /&gt;because I have my friends&lt;br /&gt;Ah! I long to become a Pokemon master&lt;br /&gt;I must become one&lt;br /&gt;I will surely become one!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! I long to become a Pokemon master&lt;br /&gt;I must become one&lt;br /&gt;I will surely become one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22178022-6388298125668060145?l=thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/feeds/6388298125668060145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22178022&amp;postID=6388298125668060145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6388298125668060145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22178022/posts/default/6388298125668060145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisagoldfishinthepipe.blogspot.com/2007/05/mai-otome-group-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>~PeaceAndLove~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04280397154592621762</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://bp3.blogger.com/_PkuMDoVnKm8/RkMvAeaJs6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/FV37xzlaLEA/s72-c/group.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22178022.post-1926636881288332903</id><published>2007-05-09T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:02:41.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wassup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yea, long time nv blog le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just feelin emo lately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just, without the slash your wrist part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or any suicidal thoughts&lt;/span&
