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grl'/><category term='todays radios suck'/><category term='HELP ME'/><category term='case of the evil pretending teachers'/><category term='i want my shnuggets'/><category term='soon hen and his pen'/><category term='kou hei is finally getting his ic'/><category term='teacher&apos;s we hate'/><category term='nothing more than just life'/><category term='paintball'/><category term='so tired'/><category term='weird friends in my next post'/><category term='tv&apos;s busted'/><category term='birthday me'/><title type='text'>Brand New Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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YAYYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfftttttttttt nah no it's not! Actually it kinda is but i don't wanna be proven wrong.&lt;br /&gt;So here comes the junk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have now a better understanding of life. Like seriously. I used to think life wasn't really worth living but now, well, i got some stuff figured out so meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had maggi mee for lunch. (just a funfact)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is really really nice now. Not too hot, not too cold. Perfect for lying in the shade and watching the clouds. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually just did that earlier on. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I'm going to an orchestra performance on friday. It's gonna be so awesome. I'll take a pic of me holding a cup all english like. Just to show i'm classeh! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's about wrap up the junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you guys wanna know about my exams, which are already over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or about a deep dark secret that i'll never ever live down. Which i will obviously never tell. Unless someone asks and i'm drunk or  feel like telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you guys wanna know about something else. Meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3812184167225062309?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3812184167225062309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=3812184167225062309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3812184167225062309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3812184167225062309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2011/10/chocolate-sugar-rain.html' title='Chocolate sugar rain!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7051935048194716213</id><published>2011-09-08T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:27:52.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From a spark</title><content type='html'>Shit. I have no idea what i've been doing for the past 5 months!&lt;br /&gt;I've been going through a lot. Depression and stuff you know. Still stuck with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm broken. Fix me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually didn't want to say this here but what the heck!&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love. With one of the most perfect person alive (to me atleast) but it's just a one sided thing.&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me! I mean i just realized that i loved the person for like a really long time now. It's been 3 years. Fuck! And ever since i realized i've been going through a lot of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Apparently i've changed too ever since then. I've become angrier, more depressed and really easily irritated. I've also become less sociable. Like what is wrong with me!! All this for one person???!!!! It's unhealthy! But i just can't get that god damn smile out of my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is frustrating! How do you tell a person you love them when you know they're gonna freak out. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been losing time for so long and i'm not gonna wait any longer!&lt;br /&gt;Wait....... Yes i will. I've been waiting for 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7051935048194716213?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7051935048194716213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7051935048194716213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7051935048194716213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7051935048194716213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-spark.html' title='From a spark'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-5848061254221595857</id><published>2011-05-30T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:50:45.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason has nothing to do with this!</title><content type='html'>Wow! Look at this. It's been months since the last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL NOT APOLOGIZE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this whole month and stuff i've been down cause of a person and stuff. Yeah i won't go into detail bout that but i will say i'm still upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lenka has been cheering me up for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hot outside now. I want it to be cloudy with a little drizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London is within reach! I miss my sis =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get drunk! I just wanna lose my senses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-5848061254221595857?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5848061254221595857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=5848061254221595857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5848061254221595857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5848061254221595857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2011/05/reason-has-nothing-to-do-with-this.html' title='Reason has nothing to do with this!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-6076724387919381980</id><published>2011-02-16T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T01:46:21.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAD BLOG!!!</title><content type='html'>Yup. My blogs dead and i'm proud of it. You know why?! Cause i have better things to do with my life rather than sit in front of the computer blogging ( which mainly means sitting in front of the computer reading manga.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God what am i doing with my life................. I need a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i drink. WATER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, i really need a drink. I think i'm becoming an alcoholic. YOU CAN'T BLAME ME! IT'S THE STRESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know life without alcohol would mean there wouldn't be any drunks and where there's no drunks there's no douchebags and when there's no douchebags there aren't any people to hate and when you have no one to hate you start hating yourself and when that happens people kill themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually................ that would be kinda great cause then the world wouldn't have to be so polluted cause there will be less people. But then there will be bodies all over the streets and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no ending this world crisis is there...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6076724387919381980?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6076724387919381980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6076724387919381980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6076724387919381980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6076724387919381980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2011/02/dead-blog.html' title='DEAD BLOG!!!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8036940673434838273</id><published>2011-01-01T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T02:20:20.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year. In other words, another year of hell.</title><content type='html'>2011 is gonna be a bitch. Nuff said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8036940673434838273?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8036940673434838273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8036940673434838273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8036940673434838273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8036940673434838273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-in-other-words-another.html' title='Happy new year. In other words, another year of hell.'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4043128973720294089</id><published>2010-12-28T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T01:23:32.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To hell with insecurities</title><content type='html'>2011 is on the verge of showing it's terrible evil cruel wrath to me. I don't wanna take bio!! It's gonna creep me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Science stream is gonna suck. Arts is also gonna suck. Everything is gonna suck!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but atleast i'm not gonna be alone!!!!! Thats right people! I convinced ash to come to science!! My own personal buddy!!!!! Ok maybe not buddy. Lets call her a personal "i won't be alone next year" buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is gonna take Est. Omg EST IS SO FREAKING SIMPLE!!!! Another easy A. I love english. English is the best thing that ever happened to human language since the cavemen talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm done....&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/4959872699162141183-4043128973720294089?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4043128973720294089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4043128973720294089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4043128973720294089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4043128973720294089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-hell-with-insecurities.html' title='To hell with insecurities'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7770659769064929359</id><published>2010-12-21T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:31:27.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A symphony of pure bliss</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I went to watch an orchestra. They were really amazing. It was great. I'm going back there someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, This thursday, Is the mid showdown between ever 15 year old and their lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i'm talking about the dreaded pmr results. Can you believe some people actually want to get their results sooner. NERDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm referring that day as the "final boss".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's like all games where you beat it once and then your celebrating and it rises up again only this time way harder. Yeah, thats what this is. The first part is pmr, and then it dies and then comes back as spm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i creative or what. Or maybe just random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to go on monday. Stupid dad. Being a jerk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our schools gonna change management. Whoop-dee-doo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally hope that they make it better not make it crappier. ( Though it's quite hard to make it any crappier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Have a new band to listen too. They aren't known much. Too bad i can't download their songs. Limewire finally got shut down by the law how many months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm done blabbering. Just an update. Nothing serious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7770659769064929359?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7770659769064929359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7770659769064929359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7770659769064929359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7770659769064929359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/12/symphony-of-pure-bliss.html' title='A symphony of pure bliss'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4991649781779934054</id><published>2010-12-12T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T19:48:17.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression has come'a knocking</title><content type='html'>I don't mean me guys. I'm talking about other people. I heard some serious news and it's gonna get ugly if it goes through. The poor person. Hope it doesn't fall down that easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on a happier note, Christmas is coming! Talking bout that. I had a very embarrassing moment. I went to jusco bukit raja and they had a warehouse sale, so i went there and was like " HOLY SHIT!!!! 70% discount" so i went round and round and saw a nice present for my uncles. I went and bought 3 belts and went to the cashier. And this is where the moment begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy beeped all 3 and said 94.50. I took out my wallet and saw only 80 bucks!!!! I was like FML!!!!  So i had to ask him to take out one. Damn embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, That probably made some people's day. Christmas is an awesome time. All the presents. You know, when i ask people what they want, they're like " Oh nothing.I don't want anything." It's frustrating! No one in the world wants nothing. NO ONE! Everyone wants something! So stop being a bitch!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i got carried away there. Anyways, I haven't heard from anyone in a long time...........except from boon khai and ash and mae yuen. The rest are like totally dead. No news whatsoever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are as expected. It was enjoyable the first few weeks, then i got bored, then i started playing my ps1, and then i got bored and then i tried to not get bored, and i got bored. Boredom is a teenagers worst enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make this the longest post i have ever made!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....................... Whats up with that malaysian minister and banning fb. I saw the news and was like what!!! Just because someone gave their opinion about religion and stuff does not mean you can just instantly ban something. We live in a democratic country no? It's like me screaming and beating up someone when they say an honest opinion. Everyone's entitled to their opinion. No one in the freaking world can take that away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout rights now, I haven't heard from Lady gaga's Fb page. Normally it always posts stuff about gay/lesbian rights. But now it's a bit quiter. She's probably busy with her new album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing. Avril lavigne's new album hasn't come out yet has it? Used to love her, but now not so much. But this album is suppose to return to her previous musical style. I wonder how it'll sound like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, I WANT THE LAST ERAGON BOOK!!!!!! It's been so long already! i want it so bad but it hasn't even come out. Christopher Paolini is taking his own sweet time so the book better be epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm running out of ideas to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll just end it now since i hardly have any readers anyway. Don't even know why i bother but since i have nothing whatsoever to do..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget i said any of that. I was rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'll see ya guys later. Hope christmas will be enjoyable for you guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4991649781779934054?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4991649781779934054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4991649781779934054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4991649781779934054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4991649781779934054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/12/depression-has-comea-knocking.html' title='Depression has come&apos;a knocking'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2355148075694903594</id><published>2010-11-23T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T23:27:20.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone stop this..........</title><content type='html'>Anyway, coming back to blogging, there has been some emptiness going on around me. I don't like being alone, but i like being alone when i'm surrounded with the people i love. Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah........anyway, talking bout the people i love, I miss those guys. The 3 girls, those 2 guys, the straddler. Yeah, those guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paramore made a new video!!!! for playing god. It was quite an awesome video, though a lot of my friends don't get whats up with it. Well i kinda get it but i'm gonna keep it to myself in case i'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a lot of people went to the school trip. Didn't go. Didn't wanna. Loads of people i don't like were going. Ever notice i have a lot of people i don't like and all the people that i do like are really dear to me. Hmmmmm. It's a good thing bad thing i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, watched Harry Potter Deathly Hallows part 1. The people who watched it didn't get what was going on. Probably because they forgot the story already. I'll admit it'll be really confusing if you don't read the book. You have to read book 5,6, and 7 to get book 7.&lt;br /&gt;Real troublesome i know but it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama's were quite ok. Stupid Justin Beiber won best artiste of the year. I don't really hate him and i don't really like him. It's like a slight annoyance at him. I was hoping the other nominees won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm all pooped out. Not gonna come back until one of them updates their blog. Thats a promise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2355148075694903594?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2355148075694903594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2355148075694903594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2355148075694903594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2355148075694903594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/11/someone-stop-this.html' title='Someone stop this..........'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-963481599353943955</id><published>2010-11-15T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T01:14:42.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craziness Is A Privilege</title><content type='html'>That's right people. Everyone in this world wants to be a little crazy. No use denying it. People always wanna be crazy in a certain time of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I didn't get to go to concert. Luckily soon hen didn't sing. (PRAISE TO WHOEVER IS UP THERE) Apparently nicole sang. Hmm. Wouldn't have put it past her anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Went to bukit apek again. It really deserves that name. A lot the old people go there. So tiring!!!! I swear! If i ever wanna go to mount kk again i'm gonna get someone to slap me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna rain soon. I just love the rain. Not thunderstorms. The rain. There's a difference. Look it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow those people are going to celebrate kouhei's b-day. Wonder what they're gonna do there.Apparently they're just gonna eat. I like that kind of party. All the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look!!! It's raining now. It's so cold. I JUST LOVE IT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. My guitar teacher was so nice to me the other day. He was saying that he would encourage me to take the grade 3 exam next year.So i ask him why. He said that there are 2 kinds of students, One where they're are quite ok, The other where he has to push and nag at them like crazy. So he said i'm the first and also he got confidence in my. I was like WOW. Then i asked him how they grade you and he smiled that evil smile and said he's not gonna tell me first. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I'm all done. Wanna go swimming anyone????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-963481599353943955?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/963481599353943955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=963481599353943955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/963481599353943955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/963481599353943955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/11/craziness-is-privilege.html' title='Craziness Is A Privilege'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-6928371625937447502</id><published>2010-11-09T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T05:10:06.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't this a nice situation???</title><content type='html'>HI EVERYONE!!!!!! DID YOU MISS ME???? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..... i'm feeling dramatic now. Must be thanks to yuen yuen. I was such an awesome friend and helped her think of stuff for her mc post for concert. And you guys know how dramatic i can get. Seems it's my the only thing i'm quite good at. Being dramatic. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(must pursue acting career)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so anyways, the title of my post was inspired by something that happened to me. It's real.........well............REAL. I don't know how i'm suppose to put it in words but it was kinda good and bad at the same time you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i can't tell you about this, i shall bestow upon you sad souls another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i came home to my grandma's place and my cousin was watching this chinese show. So i was like doing my daily routine,getting my lunch and going upstairs to watch my anime, then suddenly someone shouted my name. I thought my aunt called me. Then i went out and i was asking "Yeah?" then my aunty was like "nothing". So i was kinda confused then suddenly this actress shouted my name. Like "OWEN!!! SHI SHOU SHA SHOO SHIMI HAMA HIMI"( All those stuff after my name are suppose to be chinese but since i have no idea what they were saying lets put it like this) So!!!!!! I was like blooooody hell. I mean seriously. When did the name Owen become so popular!!!!!! My name is suppose to be unique!!!! (it still is but it's getting more common) SO UNFAIR!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Can't go concert anymore!!!!!!!! I have to go check my eyes on that same day pulak. Well.............i should look at the bright side. I don't have to hear Soon hen singing. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;THANK GOD!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Continuing on, today was my last day of school until nest year. YIPEE!!!! And i'm going out with ash and vinitra. Too bad jes and vaness can't go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes people just wanna be random ok. It's not a crime. There's no law against being random. If there was, I'd probably be in jail for 2000000 years already. Sheeesh. Some people can't take a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know, those people who know me well always say i'm not funny. It's like everytime i say "I'M AWESOME!!!!!" they always say "no you're not". And whenever i say "cause i'm funny" they say"no you're not". So how come to people i'm not really that close to i crack them up. Just look at bei wen. Today Yuen Yuen asked me whether Bei wen was cute or something like that. And Kouhei was standing right next to me, So..... Jokingly i said "I'm not allowed to say anything". Then bei wen started laughing like a crazy person and saying the line over and over again. Well....... now that i look at it, Most people from L class do that. Maybe i'm just too used to laughing at multiple things all in one shot to not get affected by one funny thing. Must be from all the weirdness and randomness. I have such an awesome vibe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok i'm done. All my creative juices have been sucked up by this post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG!!!!! IT'S EATING MY BRAIN!!!IT'S A ZOMBIE POST!!!!!!! DIE ZOMBIE DIE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6928371625937447502?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6928371625937447502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6928371625937447502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6928371625937447502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6928371625937447502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/11/isnt-this-nice-situation.html' title='Isn&apos;t this a nice situation???'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-717106103195698712</id><published>2010-11-07T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:26:15.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Legs Are Jelly!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Why i ever wanted to go to conquer mount &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kk&lt;/span&gt; is a mystery to me. This time training was horrible. Some stupid mountain in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cheras&lt;/span&gt;. I hate mountains. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bleh&lt;/span&gt; to mountains. Why couldn't they replace mountains with seas or oceans or something. Water is my thing. Not climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout jelly. I made jelly!!! i like jelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, Life has so far been really boring. Been doing the same thing over and over. I wanna go for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pokemon&lt;/span&gt; marathon!!!!!!! And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; starting to feel depressed again. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thnks&lt;/span&gt; a lot depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go shoot some zombie brains!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KOUHEI&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!! I WANNA L4D!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All done. Not my longest post but you can't expect genius from everyone now can you. If that was the case everyone would be geniuses and the world as we know it would face the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Apocalypse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APOCALYPSE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;okie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doke&lt;/span&gt; bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-717106103195698712?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/717106103195698712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=717106103195698712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/717106103195698712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/717106103195698712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-legs-are-jelly.html' title='My Legs Are Jelly!!!!!!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-3794281130011746618</id><published>2010-11-04T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T21:07:53.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demolition Of Pessimistic Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Do you have any idea how suckish it is to be depressed. And i'm not talking about those "omg I just broke up depressed". I mean seriously depressed. Some people should know what i'm talking about. Some heavy thinking is fine but when it gives you really really bad thoughts i really can't seem to help but be depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...... Congratz to Kouhei. Been meaning to post that. Enough said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw weini the other day at chi liung. I actually looked at her and was thinking "who's she" then suddenly she shouted my name. Both also went OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways again. Why can't people think up of good random titles???? No offence but boon khai's and Kouhei's blog most of the time have something to do with a song. BE MORE RANDOM!!!!!! POWER TO WEIRD PEOPLE!!!!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;or are you just being racist against weird people????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and swimming was fun. My goggles broke. whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairy Tail is AWESOME!!!!!!!!!! It's like my new anime series to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go to school. I don't wanna see it's bloody face. Yes i'm being bitchy is it a crime??? so sue me. The moment he starts singing for concert day i'm gonna bring my earplugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINITRA IS BACK FROM INDIA!!!!!!!!! I SHALL KILL HER FOR NOT TELLING ME OR ASH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm done. but before i go lets all be silent for a minute to salute the awesomeness of being random...........................................HAH!!!!! THAT WAS A TRICK QUESTION!!!! NO RANDOM PERSON WOULD BE SILENT WILLINGLY. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU ALL FAIL!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3794281130011746618?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3794281130011746618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=3794281130011746618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3794281130011746618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3794281130011746618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/11/demolition-of-pessimistic-thoughts.html' title='Demolition Of Pessimistic Thoughts'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-5702612485907320824</id><published>2010-10-23T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T02:11:31.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma Ma Ma Ma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pokerface&lt;/span&gt;-Lady Gaga is such an awesome song. I wonder who she's singing to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i just climbed up a mountain in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FRIM&lt;/span&gt; Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FRIM&lt;/span&gt; is, it's known as Forest Researching Institute Malaysia. SO bout that, the stupid training for mount &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kinabalu&lt;/span&gt; is evil!!!! I had to climb up some canopy walk thingy and when i went down i tripped and now i have a scratch on my knee. I'm pretty sure i can sue for this but it's just a scratch no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updating a blog is so troublesome. I don't like updating. If only they invented a thingy that lets you post your thoughts into the blog. All you have to do is think and voila it's right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until that happens i guess i have to slave through all this typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH RIGHT!!!!! To Mae &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yuen&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish you kick ass on your exams. No seriously, kick some ass. If the people you're cheating off suddenly becomes ''uncooperative'' go kick some ass. Plus it's a stress relieving .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kouhei&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUDE!!!! I still need to know when you gonna come over. Gaming session for the whole day. And i wanna talk bout some stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Boon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Khai&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need another swimming buddy!!!!!!! Or not i can't go myself. Parents are being mean. I sad!!! So wanna skip school and go???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vinitra&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably will never see this so.............. TAYLOR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LAUTNER&lt;/span&gt; IS GAY!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HEHEHEHE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And i want some souvenirs from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;india&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Stubs:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, Stubs. You're thingy about not coming to school on November has to be put on hold. We promised Julie that we would come one day. And you still owe me but now that i think about it i still owe you ice cream. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Lets just call it even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; my personal messages to those people are done. Where was i? Oh right. Training. Don't wanna talk about training. My legs are jelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning Lucky-Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mraz&lt;/span&gt; on guitar. Well......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; trying to learn. And Come support the dudes in the band on our concert day. Come and give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;support&lt;/span&gt; or i swear i will hunt you down and probably just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;stare&lt;/span&gt; at you until you feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt; then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; steal anything you have that has a connection with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;kiba&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;alllllll&lt;/span&gt; done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-5702612485907320824?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5702612485907320824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=5702612485907320824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5702612485907320824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5702612485907320824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/10/ma-ma-ma-ma.html' title='Ma Ma Ma Ma'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4925235900161704991</id><published>2010-10-11T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T01:06:29.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A few words before i say goodbye</title><content type='html'>Yes the title above means i'm gonna kill myself. I shall write my will down now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. All my possesions that have something to do with gaming goes to kouhei&lt;br /&gt;2. All my other stuff that has to do with naruto goes to ash&lt;br /&gt;3. Someone has to go to convent and tell mae yuen that kiba is mine&lt;br /&gt;4. All the other stuff can be distributed however way the people want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah PMR is over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuff said about that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaming is back on track and i'm going to go climb mount kinabalu in January&lt;br /&gt;So training includes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Walking&lt;br /&gt;2.Swimming&lt;br /&gt;3. Laying on the bed&lt;br /&gt;4. Lazing around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats bout it. Too lazy to write all the other stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4925235900161704991?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4925235900161704991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4925235900161704991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4925235900161704991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4925235900161704991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-few-words-before-i-say-goodbye.html' title='Just A few words before i say goodbye'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-6925164518098261836</id><published>2010-08-30T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T02:19:18.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruining people's lives.....MY SPECIALTY</title><content type='html'>So, I have gotten kouhei hooked on FFX.(FINALLY!!!!!! I've been trying to get anoyone hooked on it for years and finally, SUCCESS!!!!!) Such an awesome game and only got one person hooked. sigh.............. FAIL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;You just made a contradiction. You said success and then fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh yeah everyone, I have come to terms with my inner voice. Now he's my muse. Though i'm nopt really sure if muse is the right word but what the heck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways......... I've been out and about( which mainly means i stayed at home and played games)&lt;br /&gt;and have you people ever notice that when you go near the tv, the picture gets all fuzzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah blogging is suppose to be about life. Hold on a sec. I need to check my personal assistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY DUDE WHATS BEEN HAPPENING LATELY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE I'LL MAKE STUFF UP!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So according to my personal assistant he says that i've been stayiong up late till like 2 while playing and talking to kouhei. It's like gaming talking. And the trials  are here. AGAIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of school has two trials in between ten days. A stupid one thats what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm done blogging. I lead a horribly boring life so go mind your own buisness like go looking at&lt;br /&gt;www.kouhei1234.blogspot.com or www.lonelypianist.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have better lives than i do&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But i'm still awesome!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6925164518098261836?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6925164518098261836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6925164518098261836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6925164518098261836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6925164518098261836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/08/ruining-peoples-livesmy-specialty.html' title='Ruining people&apos;s lives.....MY SPECIALTY'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-523405586057389492</id><published>2010-08-12T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T02:19:03.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahahahahaha!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally!!!!! My second post in a week after so long. I think my last one was last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway pmr trials almost up . Tomorrow last day so I'm gonna scream when it's over. HALLELUJAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is gonna be a very short post today cause i'm not in the mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;We can see that!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;WHAT!!!!!! You're still there. WTF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm still here cause i'm awesome!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey!!! Why don't you just go away. Stupid inner voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'M NOT STUPID!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok people i'll get back to you when i'm done with pesky over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;You're the pesky one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SHUDDAP!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-523405586057389492?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/523405586057389492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=523405586057389492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/523405586057389492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/523405586057389492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/08/ahahahahaha.html' title='Ahahahahaha!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-23863142915624500</id><published>2010-08-08T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T05:38:22.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S ALIVE!!!!!!!IT'S ALIVE!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah the title was just to contradict anyone who said my blogs dead.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I'M MAKING AN EFFORT OK SO STOP JUDGING ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;NO YOUR NOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;GO TO HELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;YOU GO TO HELL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;*SMACK*&lt;/span&gt; (that was me killing my inner voice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orange was me. Blue was inner voice me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway continuing on without that pest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;I'M NOT A PEST!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I THOUGHT YOU DIED. HOW MANY TIMES DO WE HAVE TO GO THROUGH THIS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;I'M NOT LISTENING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;UGHHH WHATEVER!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Ok moving on............ this blog has been down for a long time but i just don't wanna give it up.It's like the thing where when you're older you reminisce about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So ummmm PMR TRIALS is just 2 days away and i have guitar class tomorrow which i haven't practiced yet. (have i ever mentioned on this blog i'm learning guitar???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;OH YEAH!!!!!!! THAT REMINDS ME!!!!!! I'M OFFICIALLY GRADE 2!!!! hehehehehehe i'm awesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;By the way, anyone notice i like using anyway a lot. And another thing, why is everyone's blog dead. Is it something in the water????? Well except for mae yuen but she's getting lazy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Now i have just realized that all the chinese speaking people in my class are very fun people. Honestly i underestimated their english. But seriously, now their english is quite good. Like i remember when i talk to them very hard to communicate but know so much better. And their awesome people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I've been doing some heavy thinking lately.......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Anyway so lets recap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;1. No one gave me a hug for my birthday. (except janna but she doesn't count)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;2. B.m week was fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;3. I know you're probably still shocked when you read no.2. So i'll just let you rest for awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The real no 3. Hahahahahahaha just joking there is no no.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;4. Wondering why there's no 3 but there's a 4???? Well i'm racist against the number 3 ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;5. I LIKE KIBA!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;6.Everyone's annoyed but number 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;7. Everyone has been awesome to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;8. Well......maybe not everyone. ( lets just say that there's someone who should be awesome but that person's just a little bit too much now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;9. No it's not anything personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;10.It's definitely not who you think it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ok i'm done being my good old self (WTF I'M OLD!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So see ya guys when i feel like seeing ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-23863142915624500?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/23863142915624500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=23863142915624500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/23863142915624500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/23863142915624500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-aliveits-alive.html' title='IT&apos;S ALIVE!!!!!!!IT&apos;S ALIVE!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4063666438878212339</id><published>2010-06-07T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T01:26:24.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Her</title><content type='html'>NO THIS ISN"T SOME SOPPY LOVE POST UPDATE THINGY SO HOLD YOUR TOUNGUES.THIS IS TO STOP YOU IN YOUR TRACKS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway to explain the title it is actually a shoutout to MAE YUEN!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made me want to post new stuff on my blog for some reason. Probably the naruto talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...........um............. GIVE UP THE FUNK!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh... umm sorry i'm listening to glee now&lt;br /&gt;GLEE IS AWESOME!!!! AND STUPID MILEY CYRUS WHO SAID GLEE WAS UNREALISTIC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COZ HANNAH MONTANA IS SO REALISTIC HUH MILEY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, the three evil people are coming over tomorrow and i bought snacks so you guys better appreciate it or not i'll kill all of you!!!!ok maybe not kill.....MASSACRE YES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And so know i'm already got my contacts .hehehehehe i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the holidays are here and i just finished my ps2 game story and at first i was like " muahahaha i win " and then after a few minutes i was like " i have no more goals for my game!!!wahhhhh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA!!! I just watched nigahiga's video about justin bieber the other day and it was fucking hilarious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIEBER BLAST HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ok i'm done i lead a boring life. -_- unlike you people who have awesome lives.I think i'm gonna steal one of them.YES I'LL DO THAT. So I'm off to hunt down somelives wish me luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4063666438878212339?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4063666438878212339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4063666438878212339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4063666438878212339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4063666438878212339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-her.html' title='For Her'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7661662371509224881</id><published>2010-05-13T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T01:33:34.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause You Remind Me Off The Time When We We're So Alive</title><content type='html'>I hoped that this blog would change over the years but it doesn't feel any different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IGNORE THE SENTENCE ABOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this has been a really wicked and cruel week for me. All that homework is hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen in love with (drumroll)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Franklin by Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha i caught all of you wheeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today we didn't have ECA which was evil but i played football today and this was one of those rare occasions where i enjoyed myself. I was playing with people that played for fun not the people playing for the winning junk .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that i was living the dream of eternal hell in school which doesn't end until 3 more years .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm listening paramore which explains the top part of my post which i modified from  Whoa by Paramore .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7661662371509224881?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7661662371509224881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7661662371509224881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7661662371509224881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7661662371509224881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/05/cause-you-remind-me-off-time-when-we.html' title='Cause You Remind Me Off The Time When We We&apos;re So Alive'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-6183446903097864089</id><published>2010-04-28T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T06:22:12.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Time</title><content type='html'>This will be the last time i ever let my work pile up like this!!!! OK maybe not my last time but i'm getting there. Anyway i really really love my sis today.WAs talking with her about L4D2 and how we played for 4 times and still couldn't win the fucking dark carnival (YES JULIE AND ASH I'M SAYING IT'S YOUR FAULT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, there is a thing going on in our school but i don't think any has noticed anything yet so i'm keeping my big trap shut for the time being atleast, I might get sued for spreading rumours (yeah right) . Tomorrow is gonna suck cause of geografi,science,english and K.H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why they make English a forced-ish subject (hehehe ish is my new word)&lt;br /&gt;I mean those who can speak English well don't have to take the subject atleast until the rest of the class caught up or something.And that stupid english teacher speaks like a 10 year old and calls my English FORMAL!!!!!!!!! Bloody turd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now That stupid Science teacher also another one with issues . What the turf man.&lt;br /&gt;All she says is SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP.I'LL SEND YOU TO MISS JOSEPH!!!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE I'M SCARED WOMAN.GO GET YOURSELF NEW THREATS WILL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway other than me bitching about teachers life has been good. Mark the day 14 may cause thats the day i stop wearing specs YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!.FTW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again i like saying this word .................Anyway ........................ I think that i need more guy friends.The ones that i have now are awesome and all but i still need more guy friends and a certain gang in my class is way off the list so there's no point looking in my class.I should get friends from another school . Then i can bitch about my friends to them and then i bitch about them to my friends .hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK i got nothing now ................... I still haven't done my geo project which is due tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i doing still typing ughhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6183446903097864089?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6183446903097864089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6183446903097864089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6183446903097864089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6183446903097864089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-time.html' title='The Last Time'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-914334082988238706</id><published>2010-04-13T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T02:17:29.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So This Is How It Is</title><content type='html'>I don't think there's any meaning to going to school anymore!All i do is talk and talk and talk and when the teachers come i don't get what they're saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm bored and this post is just out of pity to remind myself that iu still have a blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, there will be atleast 2 more similiar stories like the ones before this so keep checking in when you're free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-914334082988238706?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/914334082988238706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=914334082988238706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/914334082988238706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/914334082988238706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-this-is-how-it-is.html' title='So This Is How It Is'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8366990094950120065</id><published>2010-04-07T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T02:07:25.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another story</title><content type='html'>One day There was this girl who had a babysitter.She was watching cartoons and putting coins her mouth.Her babysitter saw this and lectured her saying you better not swallow the coin.Put it down!!!!! The girl didn't want to listen so she continued conspicuously but she accidentally swallowed the coin.She panicked and tried to get it out because it was stuck in her throat but she swallowed even harder so it went to her stomach.She quickly went to her babysitter and screamed " I'M GONNA DIE,I'M GONNA DIE". Then she told the babysitter what happened and the babysitter just said "ah you wait for n1 2 hours you'll shit it out la. And so she had to shit it out and she said it was really painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story . I won't tell you who it is but it's someone from my class. You can go ask her yourself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8366990094950120065?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8366990094950120065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8366990094950120065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8366990094950120065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8366990094950120065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-story.html' title='Another story'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7178665498029537650</id><published>2010-04-01T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T01:09:34.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't think im going to be okay like this</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was this guy who wanted to play the computer and go on the internet&lt;br /&gt;but the gods didn't like him so they put a curse on his music player first. Then they started to curse his internet and it finally crashed. But then suddenly the gods went on vacation so the guy could play his internet. THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7178665498029537650?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7178665498029537650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7178665498029537650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7178665498029537650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7178665498029537650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-think-im-going-to-be-okay-like.html' title='I don&apos;t think im going to be okay like this'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-5961594513934306486</id><published>2010-03-12T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T19:44:22.608-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too many thigs to say'/><title type='text'>I KNOW IM LATE !!!! WHAT'S YOUR EXCUSE!!!</title><content type='html'>OK i know i've haven't really been updating my blog for the past year and all but it's just so hard to remember . Plus there's always something to distract me like watching naruto and ummm....watching....naruto ......... Yeah.... I'm pretty much addicted to it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway tuesday the 16th is gonna be awesome .Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. And i miss Jeslyn. I just talked to her on the phone yesterday and i didn't realize that i talked for more than 40 minutes . Like wtf. I blame her for my credit being finished fast .DAMN YOU JESLYN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again the playlist in my blog really is pissing me off . All my songs just gone and i can't hear them . But no!!!!! Ashley can hear at certain times that lucky bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya i made new friend . His name Chee Hong. From L. He weird .Very Goofy.&lt;br /&gt;(notice i'm speaking in broken chinese-ey english like those normal chinese people)&lt;br /&gt;No offence and all that but it's kinda true especially in Malaysia . No wait !!! Especially in Klang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i've been up doing stuff. Not really that important .Just going skytrek again . Don't really know when though but i hope it's soon .They even have the advance version now and it looks super scary and awesome .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK A RABBIT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got hooked on Left For Dead thanks to both Kouhei and my sis. Damn you !!!!&lt;br /&gt;For those people who don't know what left for dead is , i'll explain it to you cause i'm in a generous talkative mood right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a game where you play as 1 of 4 survivors in the world were a infection or something has turned people to zombies. I do not recommend you play it at night . It's frightening .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S to Kouhei: KATANA IS MINE !!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna watch Alice In Wonderland on tuesday .It's gonna be awesome. And the funny thing is , Jeslyn just told me that Yuen Yuen , Bei Wen , Vivian and Celina (you guys remember Celina right) are going to the movie ON THE SAME DAY. AT THE SAME TIME . AND YES IT'S A COINCIDENCE CAUSE I'VE CONFIRMED IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S:      I don't really wanna see them no offence)&lt;br /&gt;(P.S.S:   I hope their not sitting next to us)&lt;br /&gt;(P.S.S.S: Does anyone not the meaning of P.S. If you do please tell me. No seriously tell me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya . Any suggestions on a new type of playlist??? I want something where i can see the progress of the song , around the same size as my old one and i don't have to load the songs over and over again everytime i open my blog . Suggestions will be very appreciated .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-5961594513934306486?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5961594513934306486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=5961594513934306486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5961594513934306486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5961594513934306486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-know-im-late-whats-your-excuse.html' title='I KNOW IM LATE !!!! WHAT&apos;S YOUR EXCUSE!!!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4295495272806589475</id><published>2010-01-28T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T01:17:56.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only One Thing To Say</title><content type='html'>There's only one thing to say this week or rather worth mentioning........ I can go to Boon Khai's party wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah this saturday is gonna be awesome i can't wait wheeeeee lalalalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway school is in overdrive now . Every teacher has given us tons of homework it sucks i don't wanna do it !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yeah thats about it nothing really happened again so oh well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4295495272806589475?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4295495272806589475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4295495272806589475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4295495272806589475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4295495272806589475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/01/only-one-thing-to-say.html' title='Only One Thing To Say'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-6408009134170925820</id><published>2010-01-19T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:57:34.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekly dose of gossip from a weirdo</title><content type='html'>okay okay people im updating okay don't expect everyday i update i might just update once a week and thats about it . so don't come complaining la sheesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway there's nothing to post about right now i have nothing interesting going on in my life at the moment so oh wellllllllllllllll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6408009134170925820?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6408009134170925820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6408009134170925820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6408009134170925820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6408009134170925820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekly-dose-of-gossip-from-weirdo.html' title='weekly dose of gossip from a weirdo'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-487329760791837257</id><published>2010-01-04T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T01:20:24.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of school...................joy</title><content type='html'>(sarcastic tone) the first day of school was soooo fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously i didn't want to go back to school. Man the holidays felt like a weekend . Just like that and BAM!!!! school was here .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worse part was guitar class was today and i didn't practice it was baddddd but atleast my teacher didn't scold me hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want christmas to come back atleast christmas was fun im still in the christmas mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the teachers so far aren't bad suhibah is class teacher and there's this new teacher teaching english named miss akhilla or something like that. But the way she looks at people has this flirty look especially to the guys . brrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what that lousy assshitty bitch of a maths teacher is still teaching us lousy fucking bitch with all his crap and then it had to be worse because a certain p[erson was still sucking up to potato butt actually two people ( you know who it is guys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im done i don't really have anything to write but expect more bitchings bout those 2 and potato butt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-487329760791837257?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/487329760791837257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=487329760791837257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/487329760791837257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/487329760791837257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-schooljoy.html' title='first day of school...................joy'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-392235831402916292</id><published>2009-12-22T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T20:10:02.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>echo.......echo.........echo</title><content type='html'>this place is so empty i don't think anyone visits here anymore it's like an empty hall and when you shout there's an echo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone is visiting pls write something on my chatbox which is located on your right and if an emergency arises please do not scream or shout because that gives me a headache&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-392235831402916292?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/392235831402916292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=392235831402916292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/392235831402916292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/392235831402916292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/12/echoechoecho.html' title='echo.......echo.........echo'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8884620074707489753</id><published>2009-12-17T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:56:47.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long lo..ng l...o...n...g....zzzzzzz (sleeping)'/><title type='text'>deja vu all over again</title><content type='html'>WOW!!! It's been so long since i came here hmmmm could use a bit of posting again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats right im officially starting to blog again ( if im not too lazy that is)  so crack open those cans of beer.... oh wait can't drink yet, fine crack open those cans of sprite&lt;br /&gt;( i like sprite better than coke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyyy next year i'll be dead thats for sure and  got my mohawk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i wanted to get a mohawk but then my mum wouldn't let me so i got a mini mohawk.&lt;br /&gt;It's something like a mohawk but with more hair but im happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i forgot what i normally write on here. Probably won't really care cause i just write junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what should i do since my blog is dead, I know i'll go and tell all of you a secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secret is i like ....................................... (drumroll) ((super long drumroll))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATES!!!!!! bet you didn't see that coming . Aren't i just mysterious .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8884620074707489753?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8884620074707489753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8884620074707489753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8884620074707489753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8884620074707489753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/12/deja-vu-all-over-again.html' title='deja vu all over again'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7010852196252912594</id><published>2009-11-12T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:57:30.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was forced to do this</title><content type='html'>i don't feel like the holiday has even started and actually this whole life feels fake since form 1 actually it's likie BAM!!!! im already gonna be in form 3 in two months (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the past few days were fun and its not muchg to say but all of us have started to talk to each other again wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im really starting to brood about stuff i shouldn't even be thinking bout until i reach like college or something im so bored even before the holiday started &lt;br /&gt;anyway made new friend janna ( delayed post for like dunno how long) and now im gonnas stop im not too happy today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7010852196252912594?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7010852196252912594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7010852196252912594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7010852196252912594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7010852196252912594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-forced-to-do-this.html' title='i was forced to do this'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7783893056954248925</id><published>2009-09-20T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T04:10:10.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombiefied'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want one'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing mat rocks'/><title type='text'>im not dead yet</title><content type='html'>god im so bored these past few days all i do is play my ps2 straight for more than 12 hours ( no kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not trying to complain about it but i need new games and can you believe that all games shops in malaysia have stopped supplying ps1 games (or atleast most of them) i mean come on were is the loyalty to history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well atleast they haven't stopped making ps2 games (or maybe they will)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway friday at school was a damn bitch it was so boring i almost died all the teachers were giving was work work work and it was hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to have another holiday luckily there's one coming next week for pmr so im good if i can survive the week of school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah on tuesday last week went to vaness hse (totally awesome) played most of the time and watched 17 again ( in that movie zac efron looks like someone ate him and puked him out for the first scene ) and then we played that dancing game on ps2 with the dancing mat and stuff that was really funny i almost fell down while doing it plus it was a good workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i gotta go coz im really have nothing to write about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S this was actually posted on the 26 of september&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7783893056954248925?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7783893056954248925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7783893056954248925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7783893056954248925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7783893056954248925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-dead-yet.html' title='im not dead yet'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7851501506084644415</id><published>2009-09-02T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:51:55.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want my shnuggets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanatics of the world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='okay officially gone mad'/><title type='text'>writing's a bitch</title><content type='html'>damn it i have no real thing to do for the coming weekend i need new games ''hint,hint'' ''wink, wink'' ( for those blur people like ash and kouhei tje hint and wink is telling you to buy me games)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to topic yeah can't say i hate coming back to school cause i got to be a total ass with the rest of the people ( a usual thing everyday) but i really have to say one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms jessie or also known as  miss pointy boobs aka miss ''my boobs are so pointy when you touch them you might get pierced through the body'' is such a total nerve wrecker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of teacher asks a question and when you say it she tells you to shut up i was like what the fuck in all of the worlds bitches she has got to be a total queen bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah about the writing is a bitch yeah im just saying that so you people know that im alive and not lost in some desert or currently sinking in a swamp or something like that ( this part of the post is to jeslyn like come on be more in touch already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah a shout out to JC  for getting me hooked on naruto thnks a lot( note the sarcasm) i can't stop watching it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( the paragraph ahead is to total fanatics only like JC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know the whole thing where sasuke leaves the village it's like screaming gayness for naruto and the whole neji thing is kinda weird too prefer hinata than neji oh yeah and i want to see temari her wind jutsu totally rocks and if you want to see it go to &lt;a href="http://www.anime9200.com/"&gt;www.anime9200.com&lt;/a&gt; really good videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(end of paragraph)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats about it for the day nothing special and oh wait i have something to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;why does my playlist hate me it's full of my favourite songs why why why why why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7851501506084644415?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7851501506084644415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7851501506084644415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7851501506084644415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7851501506084644415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/09/writings-bitch.html' title='writing&apos;s a bitch'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-5797453958898816327</id><published>2009-08-31T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T00:56:15.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im such a kid</title><content type='html'>well i went to tesco yesterday and i know nothing to write home about but i discovered a new word in my dictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(drum roll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;''shnuggets''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay the people who think im weird go on and laugh coz i was looking for my chicken nuggets so i was chanting nuggets nuggets nuggets and then it became shnuggets&lt;br /&gt;the meaning is currently  being defined but you can say it with whatever you want like instead of ''i love you''  you can say ''i shnuggets you''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or better if people call you an idoit or whatever you can say go shnugget yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see your not saying anything bad and the person will be confused you get the last laugh so muahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway tomorrow is going back to school time ( curse the fast time CURSEEEE!!!!!!!!!)  and i don't really want to go back oh well ed is still ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah to ash happy merdeka ( only people inside knows bout this joke)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-5797453958898816327?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5797453958898816327/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-4959872699162141183.post-78121289738654460</id><published>2009-08-28T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:19:00.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings again</title><content type='html'>okay it was totally random but i just saw boon khai's blog and saw blogthings omg i loved doing it but then i got bored and actually i think i influenced these people to do it in the starting of their blogs ( i know so ego)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway here are these thingys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have Not Been Ruined by American Culture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/hasamericancultureruinedyouquiz/american-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're nothing like the typical American. In fact, you may not be American at all.&lt;br /&gt;You have a broad view of the world, and you're very well informed.&lt;br /&gt;And while you certainly have been influenced by American culture (who hasn't?), it's not your primary influence.&lt;br /&gt;You take a more global philosophy with your politics, taste, and life. And you're always expanding and revising what you believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has'&gt;http://blogthings.com/hasamericancultureruinedyouquiz/"&gt;Has American Culture Ruined You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Paper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyourockpaperorscissorsquiz/paper.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Crafty and creative, you are able to adapt freely to almost any situation.&lt;br /&gt;People tend to underestimate you, unless they've truly seen what you are capable of.&lt;br /&gt;Deep down, you're always scheming and thinking up new plans. Your mind is constantly active.&lt;br /&gt;You are quite capable of anything you dream of. You can always figure out  a way to get what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can wrap a rock person up in your sheet of trickery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scissor person can sneak up and cut you to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you fight: No one can anticipate your next move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone makes you mad: You'll attack them mercilessly when they're unprepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are'&gt;http://blogthings.com/areyourockpaperorscissorsquiz/"&gt;Are You Rock, Paper, or Scissors?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this is really true watch out people im scheming behind your back muahahahaha *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An Attention Seeker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanattentionwhorequiz/attention-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're only human, so you can't help but want a little attention every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;You love the spotlight, but only when it's well deserved. You'd hate to be known for the wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;And you also don't mind sharing the spotlight. You can easily give someone else credit or a complement.&lt;br /&gt;You know there's enough attention to go around, and it makes you happy when your friends shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You come across as: Friendly and interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People may wrongly think you're: A little more modest than you actually are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are'&gt;http://blogthings.com/areyouanattentionwhorequiz/"&gt;Are You An Attention Whore?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized most of blogthings quiz are for girls to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 40% Weirdo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouaweirdoquiz/weirdo-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a little weird, but you'd be even weirder if you didn't have a few quirks.&lt;br /&gt;You are just strange enough to know it, but nobody else seems to notice your weirdness.&lt;br /&gt;That's because, deep down, everyone is a little freaky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are'&gt;http://blogthings.com/areyouaweirdoquiz/"&gt;Are You A Weirdo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright this is proof to the whole gang I'M NOT WEIRD (eventhough i want to be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Prank Is: Playing some human piñata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whataprilfoolsprankshouldyouplayquiz/prank-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And that's how you should celebrate April Fool's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What'&gt;http://blogthings.com/whataprilfoolsprankshouldyouplayquiz/"&gt;What April Fool's Prank Should You Play?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm so gonna try doing this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Not Destined to Rule the World&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoudestinedforworlddominationquiz/destined-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are destined for something else... &lt;br /&gt;Like inventing a new type of cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;You just don't have the stomach for brutality.&lt;br /&gt;But watch out - because many people do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are'&gt;http://blogthings.com/areyoudestinedforworlddominationquiz/"&gt;Are You Destined For World Domination?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah im gonna make a new cupcake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a White Tiger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatbigcatareyouquiz/white-tiger.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a strong individualistic streak. You are unique and outspoken.&lt;br /&gt;You have firm ideas of right and wrong. You will stand up for your unpopular beliefs with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe that learning the truth is important. Even if it's ugly, uncomfortable, or awkward.&lt;br /&gt;You give it to people straight, and you expect them to do the same. You can't stand ambiguity of any kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What'&gt;http://blogthings.com/whatbigcatareyouquiz/"&gt;What Big Cat Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Sometimes Hold a Grudge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyouholdagrudgequiz/grudge-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You aren't exactly vengeful, but you're not going to forget when someone wrongs you.&lt;br /&gt;And while you'll forgive the small things, you don't hand out too many second chances to people who really screw up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do'&gt;http://blogthings.com/doyouholdagrudgequiz/"&gt;Do You Hold a Grudge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are "What's Up?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatgreetingareyouquiz/whats-up.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a naturally curious person. You are interested in ideas, people, and the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;You always have a lot of things to share, and you prefer to be around similarly fascinating people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to talk, and at times you can be a bit of a gossip. You love to be in the know.&lt;br /&gt;You also tend to be up on the news, current events, and politics. If anyone knows what's up, it's you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What'&gt;http://blogthings.com/whatgreetingareyouquiz/"&gt;What Greeting Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-78121289738654460?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/78121289738654460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=78121289738654460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/78121289738654460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/78121289738654460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogthings-again.html' title='blogthings again'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2662080981888273209</id><published>2009-08-22T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T01:13:52.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i always wanted to say'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paradise+alone=boredom'/><title type='text'>YEA!!!! my paradise has arrived</title><content type='html'>WOO HOO!!! its over it's finally over no more test my holidays officially started well not today more like friday 1:28 pm around there but who's counting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most important thing is the bloody exams are over (take that  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so happy i think im gonna cry or maybe not yeah better not i might short circuit the laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway let's see how i predict my test marks are gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bm: round 68-80&lt;br /&gt;english : a shoe in why would someone  ask such a stupid question oh wait i asked it forget it ok&lt;br /&gt;science: 78-85&lt;br /&gt;maths : don't wanna talk about it lets go on&lt;br /&gt;geo: 74-87&lt;br /&gt;sej: 78-88&lt;br /&gt;moral: i got the highest in my class and im not even a good moral student like what the fuck&lt;br /&gt;k.h: well that went better than the last k.h so i'll give it round 69-79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well for the holidays haven't really thought about it yet ( what am i gonna do ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now while im pondering on what to do why don't you people stop hogging my blog and go to the other people's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ( which you will notice on your left of the page . please leave in an orderly fashion and if a state of emergency is declared feel free to round around in circles in panic shouting ahhhhhh we're gonna die we're gonna die and when you get thirsty visit or bar for your last meal i hope you enjoy your time here on the s.s destruction)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2662080981888273209?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2662080981888273209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2662080981888273209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2662080981888273209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2662080981888273209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/08/yea-my-paradise-has-arrived.html' title='YEA!!!! my paradise has arrived'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-623016983600585577</id><published>2009-08-13T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T02:53:01.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damn it all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jessers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='he is OUT'/><title type='text'>he's gone, he's out and he's never coming back</title><content type='html'>okay this is really late but he's finally out out i tell you finally out of the class&lt;br /&gt;to people who do not know what im talkin bout it's about yong tien changing class on monday and on tuesday he got threatened to be sacked again but he got out of it .(damn it) ((i know thats really mean of me))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poopie but he is really weird he first wanted to go back to that class and then the next day he was crying and sobbing telling he wants to come back to our class like what the hell is up with that  make up your mind is that so much to ask sheeesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway haven't seen much of the other two in the other class ( we should really get together with everyone one day) (( and i mean with jes and flavia too))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talkin bout jeslyn she really has this tenancity to push off any sms like the other day i sms-ed her and after two days i don't get a reply  ( the two days period is given to her because she takes really long to reply)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another thing what was with the post from her in mae yuen's blog like okay totally weird and then second thought totally like her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats all today gtg soon ughhhhhh( the conditions of using your grandma's computer )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-623016983600585577?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/623016983600585577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=623016983600585577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/623016983600585577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/623016983600585577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/08/hes-gone-hes-out-and-hes-never-coming.html' title='he&apos;s gone, he&apos;s out and he&apos;s never coming back'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-385937745004426140</id><published>2009-07-29T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:50:03.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the fiasco of the century</title><content type='html'>yes im finally able to go on9 for sure now cause the comp is fixed go me go me it's my birthday (doing victory dance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup im so happy now if only my tv was fixed hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway so the topic today is how these idiots fight (doing newscaster version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today class 2T's very own fat headed bitch, yong tien was seen fighting with arasu's pet, (which we all no ) hau cheng (not sure if i spelled it right) and they were apparently fighting about yong tien bein the greedy fat blob he is snatched hau cheng's food when he was buying it and it it like a sick dog .a fight soon broke out and they were shouting like there was no tomorrow . in a few minutes yuen yuen came in and shouted at them to stop the bloody shouting and they kinda stopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that was today's news i hope you enjoy reading this post because this will be the last of it's kind in my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-385937745004426140?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/385937745004426140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=385937745004426140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/385937745004426140'/><link rel='self' 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write about in a blog but hey im a really weird guy and i write about really weird stuff most of the time ( for example my friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just that in school you don't really have anything to write especially if your me the totally unattentive weird geeky guy in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i went to bangkok for the weekend ( H1N1 scare in thailand )&lt;br /&gt;didn't buy anything this time not like last time bought loads of junk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now im not sure what im gonna do oh wait im supposed to write my&lt;br /&gt;"what's this " lyrics from the nightmare before christmas OST&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7859027800824674429?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7859027800824674429/comments/default' title='Post 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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-4959872699162141183.post-9162185266711531549</id><published>2009-06-28T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:05:18.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brand new eyes'/><title type='text'>internet is an evil specimen (which brings joy to me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i just heard okay rather read at &lt;a href="http://www.wikipedia.com/"&gt;http://www.wikipedia.com/&lt;/a&gt; that paramore (my fav band) that they are realeasing their latest album brad new eyes is coming in september &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay i know that its not the greatest news ( you people have no taste in music) but i respect that you guys have your own taste in music so watever and their first single is comin out in july &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so happy bout that finally new paramore songs comin out i really want to hear brand new eyes i might as well show you the picture so here it is (and no i will not stop talkin about paramore okay ash ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S ash is sitting beside me thats why i have the ash comment thing &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SkhnkW5cscI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nmxrKKb0Tkc/s1600-h/Brand_New_Eyes_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352642031449321922" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SkhnkW5cscI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nmxrKKb0Tkc/s320/Brand_New_Eyes_cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-9162185266711531549?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SkhnkW5cscI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nmxrKKb0Tkc/s72-c/Brand_New_Eyes_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4959872699162141183.post-3734202226536063232</id><published>2009-06-28T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:26:44.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranoid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='case of the evil pretending teachers'/><title type='text'>report by the pointy boobed lady</title><content type='html'>ok the title up there just came into mind coz miss jessie had to fill in for mr arasu in report card day yesterday . and again the teachers pretend to be nice all over again and its really pissin me of coz our parents don't even noe what they are really like !!!! GRRRRRR it really ticks me off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway report card day was ok saw jeslyn there for ike 10 mins and then she left (that ditcher ) i really feel bored right now and no this does not mean that im online it's just that my parents are out and i get to use the computer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah my birthday was on last tuesday the 23rd and got pesents from my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad : flip-flops and really cool belt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis:got me a book but i already got it but still nice gesture though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummmm not much left to say really it's always the same thing everyday it's like go to school come back from school and then do homework then got to sleep it's excatly the same thing over and over and over i wanna go on the sky walk thing in shah alam again they have the advanced one now it's around 10 stories high i think or maybe higher cause i saw it and was like "whoa is this the advanced thing !!!! i really have to go on it "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah there is also a case in klang parade of H1N1 and really paranoid about it cause was from kl then came to shah alam now klang really paranoid bout it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thats mostly it latest post thing has benn fullfilled&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3734202226536063232?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3734202226536063232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=3734202226536063232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3734202226536063232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3734202226536063232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/06/report-by-pointy-boobed-lady.html' title='report by the pointy boobed lady'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8147772445814902524</id><published>2009-05-10T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:43:04.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paramore still my fav'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what kind of friends do i have'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new band on the block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school posting'/><title type='text'>last memory</title><content type='html'>well im kinda late at updatin but i don't tell u how to live ur life so anyway can't say that has been a picnic this past few weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got really hectic and all but who really cares lets just put this shortly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;APRIL AND MAY SUCKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup lets recap the whole month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to run round footsal court 10 times coz of stupid new prefect system thingy&lt;br /&gt;went camerons and had really suckish time (but i bought a patrick keychain. what can't blame me if i like spongebob)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now the exams are comin really hate this but after that i get to relax for 2 weeks and my comp is busted so this is really at school posting  so watever i can't help it so lets just live life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S i really hate soon hen and sivs right now and now plannin to put hey monday songs (got to thnk kouhei for that)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8147772445814902524?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8147772445814902524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8147772445814902524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8147772445814902524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8147772445814902524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-memory.html' title='last memory'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-5758298532936166960</id><published>2009-04-16T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:39:55.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im sorry im dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time vs me'/><title type='text'>throwing punches at time</title><content type='html'>i can't keep up anymore im done m totally stressed out with all the projects i have to do im sick of form 2 im racing against time here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for your info i still have to do sej project which i have only two days to complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna fall too pieces is totally true in my life right now atleast this second ok then this is just and updating post so that the world noes that im still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah time is against me and i really have too start doing them now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry im dead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-5758298532936166960?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5758298532936166960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=5758298532936166960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5758298532936166960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5758298532936166960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/04/throwing-punches-at-time.html' title='throwing punches at time'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2107974005685370132</id><published>2009-04-03T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:29:19.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv&apos;s busted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed bout so called friends'/><title type='text'>I Don't Wanna Fall to Pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HAVE SO MUCH HOMEWORK I NEED TO RELAX AND CALM DOWN!!!!!!!!!! THANK GOD THE WEEKENDS ARE HERE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now seriously i just need sone space and in school do i get it noooooooooo....... it's all because of my so called friends that i got pissed off ( well actually just 3-5 of them) i really can't stand them anymore and if u guys are reading this don't get so perasan until u think it's you i didn't even say who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anywayyyyyyyy life's the same as usual boring and more boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to do something that will make me go like yayyyy or something but nooooo my tv just had to go beserk and now i can't play my ps2 or ps anymore i wan't it back now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so okay i finally got off the radar of that stupid big butt and his obsession of football and his other obsession that girls can't do anything i mean why do people have to be so sexist and racist i used to be sexist in kindergarten and i got over it so grow up jerks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing really happened today but i can't wait for april 11th to come i'm going paintball 90 bucks for 500 pellets and also might be going to school iu night at crystal crown if vini and ash is going ( i don't care bout the others cause don't really talk to them and jes is takin part and vaness is not comin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;so yeah thats bout it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;scratch that i just found out that in &lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/"&gt;http://www.playlist.com/&lt;/a&gt; most songs that have like ''bad influence'' are not licenced in malaysia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;u suck malaysia just suck or unless its the stupid hackers wth nothing else beter to do than ruin people's lifes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean if u want money or other stuff &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ITS NOT SO HARD TO GET A JOB OR WORK!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other people do so why not u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2107974005685370132?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2107974005685370132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2107974005685370132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2107974005685370132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2107974005685370132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-wanna-fall-to-pieces.html' title='I Don&apos;t Wanna Fall to Pieces'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1093583223486618314</id><published>2009-03-30T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T02:24:37.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flavia i miss u'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who knew???'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='totall fun time'/><title type='text'>happy memories</title><content type='html'>i love last saturday class it was the best so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually it wasn't but still i love last saturday especially cause i met my dear dear friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was (drumroll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FLAVIA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't believe she came too see us and apparently government school work is really a lot more than private but anyway me and jes was walkin together talkin and she was tain all my songs from my phone and then this std 4 grl i think went to jes and say that somebody waitin for her want to see her and then me and her like have this feelin it was flavia and both of us ran to the canteen and saw her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like omg flavia how come u here then was like talkin talkin and reminiscing about last year and talkin bout new school and all that junk it was really great to see her again. watch out flavia we are gonna throw u the greatest birthday party this may so watch out and act surprised k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway then on sunday vini,ash,soon hen, and celine came over to my house coz we had to do geo project then when we start ash did most of the work drawing and then we decided to change it coz we had very little time then ash drew again and me ,celine, vini and soon hen did the rest&lt;br /&gt;really pity ash la she had to do all the drawing and then when we putting the plasticine soon hen acted like a total wuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;eew all the plasticine comin on my fingernails &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;who cares and do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yeah man up and do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;but look see see all the plasticine i don't want to do already im gonna wash my hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;soon hen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so yeah it was like super irritatin but wat can we do oh well ok done im finished bye people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1093583223486618314?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1093583223486618314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1093583223486618314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1093583223486618314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1093583223486618314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-memories.html' title='happy memories'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7225376641632925700</id><published>2009-03-25T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:07:54.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>hey u guys this post is just to promote the earth hour thingy on saturday at 8.30pm and other stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earth hour is so cool seriously and to think that one project in sydney went global and we're finally getting the chance to do it its so cooooollllllll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the synbol of stopping global warming and other things and when 8.30pm comes this saturday im gonna off everything in my hse for an hour it so chunted i wish we knew bout this sooner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i now understand why shienhui and ash and mae yuen like to watch naruto i've been watching it myself and its quite nice la with all the jutsus and stuff but i won't go until the extreme where i talk bout it for every second and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im done now hate to type on this keyboard its so hard to press the thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7225376641632925700?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7225376641632925700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7225376641632925700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7225376641632925700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7225376641632925700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1313926620567195212</id><published>2009-03-23T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T01:20:04.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After The Fun</title><content type='html'>gahhhhhhhhhhh holidays over already so fast i need another 2 weeks to unwind gahhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yeah the holidays are done and back to the old dumps i mean school rite school&lt;br /&gt;its so depressing cause now im getting back all the marks and stuff so im sure kena scolding already i can bet 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey once its done its done no turning back now oh well now everybody's all messed up i don't noe why though and today when i saw ash she cut her hair so when i saw her i was like ''who is that ???? is that ash she looks like one of those stars in shows hairstyle'' then jes said the wrong thing and got pinched same old day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hectic with work now form 2 sucks it has so many projects and to top it all of we have to do exhibition work also so means more work got so much stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gone back to work out again just some sit ups everynight and stuff cause getting fat again wahhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nothing to talk now bye peeps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1313926620567195212?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1313926620567195212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1313926620567195212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1313926620567195212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1313926620567195212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-fun.html' title='After The Fun'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2915823282332571818</id><published>2009-03-18T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:21:12.623-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echo echo'/><title type='text'>urjfeiorhuoh</title><content type='html'>the title above was the result of the wirter feeling lazy to write i hope u understand and do not bitch about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway up im bored and super lazy i don't noe wat to do today im super bored and actually im glad about not going on that melaka trip and kl trip thingy so oh well i asked for it anyhoo i've been keeping myself bz by doing junk like saying wheeeeeeeeee kaboom boom boom and charlie charlie ok that was totally akward ahhhhhh i got nothing to do anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2915823282332571818?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2915823282332571818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2915823282332571818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2915823282332571818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2915823282332571818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/urjfeiorhuoh.html' title='urjfeiorhuoh'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-262932550509086201</id><published>2009-03-11T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:04:48.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams suck</title><content type='html'>ok it's official exams really suck my bm marks are bloody low(no surprises there) and i dont wanna go to school on friday its just a waste of time im sick of the exams and tomorrow got geo and kh i mean seriously why do they put all the hard subjects on the last day im so sick of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im so jumpy today and not the easily scared jumpy just jumpy and got loads of pressure but good news is after tomorrow exams are over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a whoot whoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ok now im just planning to go see race to witch mountain in bkt ting jj i wanna see i wanna seeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nothing else to bitch bout already so byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-262932550509086201?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/262932550509086201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=262932550509086201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/262932550509086201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/262932550509086201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/03/exams-suck.html' title='exams suck'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2055533820488694138</id><published>2009-03-04T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:17:10.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love save the lonely</title><content type='html'>have you ever felt that u feel so alone that u cant trust a soul at all not your family not your childhood friends?? well i have for the past few months cause evrythngs changing in form 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;form 2 really sucks cause of all the projects and also the exbition and all the pressure of pmr next year it really sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i don't really see kouhei anymore and i find i talk to jes and ash and vini and sivs more already i can't stand the change and flav i miss u a lot grl i have nobody to trust anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this post clearly shows that both the comp and internet is back already so u guys will be seeing more post from now on but exams are coming (shit la sej and geo) really have to start studying but i can't seem to concentrate at all god i miss everybody&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2055533820488694138?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2055533820488694138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2055533820488694138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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suck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling so lost'/><title type='text'>recap</title><content type='html'>hi guys sorry about not updating and junk but now internet got but comp got jammed so back to using the schools internet to fill my needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok recap about the past few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss pointy boobs is a bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to indonesia and went swimming at night when the temp was like 16 or 17C so the water was freakin freezin cold still want to do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siva is currently annoying me with saying 'small kid' right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be doing work (somebody slap some sense into me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being blamed of eavesdropping by jes vini and ash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally boredddddddd i need to do work &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S still trying to work but still coming back here blogging ok gonna stop now but if im gonna stop why am i still typing somebody kill me i have issues&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-9201203155721956378?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/9201203155721956378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=9201203155721956378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/9201203155721956378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/9201203155721956378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/02/recap.html' title='recap'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2459469764809604819</id><published>2009-02-02T01:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:44:38.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery and all that crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher&apos;s we hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors are getting good money ths month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories are fun'/><title type='text'>man i 've gotten lost</title><content type='html'>hi people sorry for not posting like the whole month and stuff but my internets kinda jamed&lt;br /&gt;so lets summarise the whole month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr arasu is still being called big butt or potato butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss jessie is being knowned as pointy boobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being seriously sucked up by freakin homework it's so much bloody harder than form 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats all the unimportant stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now lets see all the important ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting first is what i like to call ''fall and lived to tell the tale''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i forgot when this happened but as usual me jes and ash where going down the stairs after school talkin and then suddenly ash fell from three steps of stairs and and fell down like when we chinese are praying we get on our knees ike that she fell down and was like crying ''fuck ouch fuck fuck fuck ouch'' and then jes and yuen yuen helped her up but i didn't cause i had to go home and then she skipped school for ike 4 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second is chinese new year gambling is fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just really unimportant stuff had a great chinese new year and won like 25 bucks from gambling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thrd is stories written by kouhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kouhei was like writing all this stuff about this kid wich is immortal and stuff so we all were like telling him this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''wow great story finished aleady izzit''&lt;br /&gt;''seriously when are u gonna finish writing it''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we were like givin suggestions and junk so it's based on all of us and im gonna be this good guy who turns evil and then kills kouhei's alter ego's girlfriend and then he's gonna kill me so it's like all good evil good evil junk but still it's really great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last i just found out today that vinitra had an appendix taken out of her i mean when i heard it i was like omfg that must hurt and all that but seriously she's only 14 and her stomach is being cut open ugghhhh i can't think off that stuff or not i puke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup thats about it so again sorry for not updating and don't expect me to update soon or later this month it's all gonna depend when i get the internet back so see ya till then and don't spm my blog ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2459469764809604819?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2459469764809604819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2459469764809604819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2459469764809604819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2459469764809604819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-i-ve-gotten-lost.html' title='man i &apos;ve gotten lost'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7869605372382589599</id><published>2008-12-30T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:25:10.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all the quez with why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school&apos;s so gonna suck'/><title type='text'>next year is gonna be '''''''great''''''''</title><content type='html'>woo hoo next year we're gonna change classes hurray ( note the obvious sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously why do they have to ,ix classes up unless u noe one person is totally being bullied by the whole class or their bunching up all the moronic jerks in one class i understand but why do they have to change all of us whyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i barely lived through this year so how am i gonna live through it if all of us are gonna be seperated why why why why why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean it's not like we're actually gonna have a class friendship thing i mean the L's of my year are just slutty and bitchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually prefer the K's better than the L's (no offense to those L's that i talk to )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway&lt;br /&gt; why do we have to change&lt;br /&gt;why do they want everyone to panic&lt;br /&gt;why am i bitching about this &lt;br /&gt;why do people sometimes wear they're underwear backwards and they don't realize&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7869605372382589599?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7869605372382589599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7869605372382589599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7869605372382589599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7869605372382589599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/next-year-is-gonna-be-great.html' title='next year is gonna be &apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;great&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-6992217562864052074</id><published>2008-12-22T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:18:48.922-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merry xmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me want my prezies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tell me now'/><title type='text'>merry christmas u guys</title><content type='html'>so another year is going to pass great im turning 14 next yr then before u noe it im all mature already(yeah rite) i want to be myself which i can describe in 1 word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WEIRD!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup i want to cling to my old weirdness and will always be geeky oh well i have to face facts (unless i totally change whenu guys aren't around ) hahaha i miss all my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just and early christmas wish so merry christmas and those people who are jewish ( i think) happy haunaka ( is that the right spelling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have good news for people in my class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jes will probably be back in school next year ( this is the good-bad ish news)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and flav might also be switching back to sri lethia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't noe about vini haven't really been able to contact her cause she's in australia for holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but atleast i saw kouhei in giant like last week i think but he won't be able to come to my house wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when are u guys gonna ask your parents and hurry up tell me if can come or not tell the answer in my shoutbox k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realllllllllllly hope u guys can come or not i'll see ya in school in my old weird self attitudeness-ish like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S i might hug you guys for over exceeding the time limit of not seeing you guys hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6992217562864052074?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6992217562864052074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6992217562864052074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6992217562864052074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6992217562864052074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-u-guys.html' title='merry christmas u guys'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4959872699162141183.post-8854175561941129698</id><published>2008-12-18T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:04:42.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reality is weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shortest post in owen history'/><title type='text'>dreams</title><content type='html'>hey a quez guys ( and grls) have you ever dreamt about something like i dunno getting a pet or something and then the dream actually comes true i know it sounds totally whacked and weird right but the thingy is it happened to me you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this was like a few yrs back when i was std 3 i think i remembered i had this dream i was gonna have a ps2 alright and i got it and all the same games that i have right now are the same in my dream weird huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess you can call it a guy's games intuition hahaha now im planning to post some pics of my cuzs wedding if i can get the camera from my sis that is so just look out for it k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow this post is short&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8854175561941129698?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8854175561941129698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8854175561941129698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8854175561941129698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8854175561941129698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/dreams.html' title='dreams'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-3053153437129764729</id><published>2008-12-15T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:32:31.059-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im being harrased by my friends with tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='if you hate me oh well'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penang was uber boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my first and last tag thingy'/><title type='text'>im backkkkk</title><content type='html'>im back from penang woohoo back to playing ps and junk&lt;br /&gt;ok seriously people do not go to penang unless you like eating &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A LOT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and you're allowed to go swimming in the pool and lying on the beach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otherwise it's so totally boredom there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to the main topic yeah i came back from penang and stuff but i didn't but a souvinier for anyone ( sorry guys) but im gonna but a christmas gift for kouhei cause he got me a gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well u noe it's common courtesy someone buys you a gift and then you buy a gift for that someone  like duhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to get my lazy ass of this chair and buy new uniforms and the books oh yeah there's this two books supposed to be  literature and novel but it's bloody damn boring i mean who cares about literature it's not like you're gonna get asked about it in real life and all that crap so why bother even learning it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schools have to live with the times like putting books we will actually enjoy like i don't know mordern thingys like for one i love the book brisnger ( book three in eragon book cycle) and other stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyone else that are not in my class and people that i don't really like ( like mandy not my class , jc not my school and one more person from my class i don't like ) do not have to read this section so blek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my parents are having a bash on christmas time in between  so it's not on christmas day and stuff so my parents ask who i want to invite so im asking all three of you plus kouhei and flav and jes and vini yup thats all i think so im just telling you three and all but don't ask first i need to confirm it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway thats all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S i am not wasting my time with the stupid tag thingy so not doing it and if you want me to do it here are my answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. who cares&lt;br /&gt;2. too lazy&lt;br /&gt;3.you people need lives&lt;br /&gt;4. junk&lt;br /&gt;5. crap&lt;br /&gt;6. how long is this thing&lt;br /&gt;7. ughhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;8.ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;9. zzzzzzzzzzzz(snore snore)&lt;br /&gt;10. finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok all done&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3053153437129764729?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3053153437129764729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=3053153437129764729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3053153437129764729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3053153437129764729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-backkkkk.html' title='im backkkkk'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8742896192826542972</id><published>2008-12-03T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:40:11.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the most funniest video in all of history (well atleast for me )</title><content type='html'>i noe the most funniest video in all of histoy and you all shall never noe muahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: this part is not for people like ash,siva,and boon khai cause they did watch it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo to all the rest nae ni nae ni boo boo hahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now this post is just to catch up on stuff that are not important whatsoever to smart people sooo mostly i care about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nickelodeon is having a spongebob christmas marathon with all the new episodes yayyyy&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like going to school anymore or maybe i do hmmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok done writing about junk and crap go enjoy your lives people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: this note will self-destruct in 5 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5,4,3,2,1,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KA-BOOOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAMMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PSHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UMMMM BLAST AND STUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8742896192826542972?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8742896192826542972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8742896192826542972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8742896192826542972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8742896192826542972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/most-funniest-video-in-all-of-history.html' title='the most funniest video in all of history (well atleast for me )'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-3334835979412357514</id><published>2008-12-02T00:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:12:42.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>changed my mind</title><content type='html'>about the last post with the songs right i changed my mind im gonna put it on christmas day cause i just can't stand hearing it all over again and again and again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3334835979412357514?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3334835979412357514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=3334835979412357514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3334835979412357514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3334835979412357514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/changed-my-mind.html' title='changed my mind'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-790008193732381709</id><published>2008-12-01T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:39:06.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='again another wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time for some giving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas and gifts'/><title type='text'>christmas time is here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/STTltdR63tI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CYA-WvICcJE/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275093632674356946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/STTltdR63tI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CYA-WvICcJE/s320/snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im dreaming of a white christmas and maybe even some presents &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok christmas is finally here and that means more christmas spongebob i mean more christmas spirit for everyone in the whole wide world except maybe for the diff time zone areas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well just to kick start the holidays and stuff i made another playlist with some christmas carols and songs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(do not ask me why there is so little cause it took me two hours just to find 8 songs so don't crap about it )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and anyway this is the time of year where you are suppose to recieve imean give presents to evryone (the only present i want are the inkdeath book and maybe some more games) but all the rest im gonna buy stuff for my family only &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(no offense guys but im not allowed to go out in christmas so only family) hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well i have to get started baking those cookies for santa and wirte down my christmas wish list for him hahahaha ok merry christmas u guys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S i might not be writing anymore cause my cuz's wedding is near and i have to be an usherer or somehting and i will not sms back cause got no credit sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-790008193732381709?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/790008193732381709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=790008193732381709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/790008193732381709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/790008193732381709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-time-is-here.html' title='christmas time is here'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/STTltdR63tI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CYA-WvICcJE/s72-c/snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4959872699162141183.post-3505900694028830424</id><published>2008-11-28T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:12:52.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie seeing is done</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ATLANTIS SQUAREPANTIS WAS SO DAMN FUNNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beginning i didn't see damn it but the middle part was like super funny so was the ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ending part was like when all the atlantian fish people attacked spongebob and all of them because they broke atlantis's prized possesion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(drum roll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worlds oldest bubble hahaha i was like what that's super funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway going to the ending sandy was like all ninja karate-ish and she used all the guys as weapons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patrick- a shurikan&lt;br /&gt;spongebob- a human shield&lt;br /&gt;squidward-machine gun (cause there was marbles on the floor and squidwards suckers stuck  them&lt;br /&gt;and mr krabs- a pincer thing that knocks people out of the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im love ths vid all the wind and sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EREwldyMepM"&gt;pussycat dolls-i hate this part&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really chunted just click on the link right up here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3505900694028830424?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3505900694028830424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-4959872699162141183.post-8371858397799973525</id><published>2008-11-28T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T01:56:20.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid at heart'/><title type='text'>movie is coming movie is coming</title><content type='html'>the movie "Atlantis Squarepantis " is today on nickelodeon&lt;br /&gt;hurray somemore spongebob to see and most of all more patrick yayyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this movie is guaranteed to bring laughter and merriment to all who enjoy spongebob wheeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a kid im gonna turn 14 have the height of a 15 or maybe even a short 16 but still have the heart of a 10 yr old kid must be those weird cases where the people don't want to grow up and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so call me a doc cause a madman has just arrived with spongebob movie fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"nurse bring me a scapel a towel and maybe a few gummybears"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8371858397799973525?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8371858397799973525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8371858397799973525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8371858397799973525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8371858397799973525'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='html'>i think i've changed in personality these past few days cause suddenly im listening to songs with a lot of gutar solo's so it's kinda emo rockish (thnk god not heavy metal i hate heavy metal or new metal example linkin park)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u don't believe me just look at the bottom of my playlist (pls ignore the katy perry collection there)&lt;br /&gt;actually im talkin about flyleaf and paramore  just can't stop listening to their awesome music have i gone mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me im meltingggg...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evil wicked songs in my blog which got blood and sorrow that sounds more like ash actually not me don't you guys agree she's like kill catastrophe blood die and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but normally im like fun weird wacky freaky weird like-ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gone cockoo wheeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8609885735658080949</id><published>2008-11-26T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:12:34.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='there they go again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gorvenment is so GREAT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heated argument'/><title type='text'>housework is not my thing</title><content type='html'>greatttttt my sis has her stupid exam college thingy and now im stuck at home feeling bored cause i've finished my ps 1 games and i wanna play ps2 wan now but i noe that once i hook it back im gonna get sick of it again see my dilemma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now have a new buddy right here &lt;a href="http://www.lifewithlifeislife.blogspot.com/"&gt;JC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even changed every name thingy in the blog list thingy soooooo anyway getting to the unimportant stuff that everyone doesnt give a fuck about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;hate malaysia&lt;br /&gt;poor muslim yoga teachers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8609885735658080949?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8609885735658080949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8609885735658080949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8609885735658080949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8609885735658080949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/housework-is-not-my-thing.html' title='housework is not my thing'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-3383204185130754660</id><published>2008-11-26T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T01:07:39.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>misunderstanding</title><content type='html'>hey people i don't like jes ok why is everyone crapping about my case with her sheesh it's like people just think it's true without any proof wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like her sheeeeeeeesh fuck man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe people u should never assume cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assume means make an ass out of you and me if u take out the make, a from the ass, out of, yo from u , it spells assume see i win yay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im swear im gonna kill and/or torture them all i can if they say anything like this again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3383204185130754660?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3383204185130754660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=3383204185130754660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3383204185130754660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3383204185130754660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/misunderstanding.html' title='misunderstanding'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7368455974282419480</id><published>2008-11-21T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:51:21.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heat of the horde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth or lies'/><title type='text'>need...fun...dieing of ....boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Sunrise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattimeofdayareyouquiz/sunrise.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You enjoy living a slow, fulfilling life. You enjoy living every moment, no matter how ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;You are a person of reflection and meditation. You start and end every day by looking inward.&lt;br /&gt;Caring and giving, you enjoy making people happy. You're often cooking for friends or buying them gifts.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, you know how to love life for what it is - not for how it should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Time Of Day Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you think thats true not to be ego or anything but hey thats what i always say to people in depression 'live life to the fullest and wait until u die'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7368455974282419480?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7368455974282419480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7368455974282419480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7368455974282419480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7368455974282419480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/needfundieing-of-boredom.html' title='need...fun...dieing of ....boredom'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7838188669292840872</id><published>2008-11-16T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:26:06.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>escape of the evil holidays</title><content type='html'>it's so boring nowadays but atleast my dad unground me and stuff from the ps back to harvest moon and final fantasy 9 yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda wanna go back to skool but not cause of the work and all (don't u people noe me)&lt;br /&gt; it's cause of my friends&lt;br /&gt;actually planning to meet up wherever just to see la but not yet even tell anybody yet well maybe kouhei la thats all the people im planning to discuss first then only call people haizzzz i miss u guys a lot (waiting for christmas prez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha hmm well there's nothing to do at home it's the same damn routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jump of the bed&lt;br /&gt;lie on my bed&lt;br /&gt;decide to jump of and wake up from my bed&lt;br /&gt;never even wake up and jump off later&lt;br /&gt;do stuff and thingys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup thats basically my life i tell u im gonaa die any sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.............................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.............................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.............................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the result of me dieing is shown above)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7838188669292840872?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7838188669292840872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7838188669292840872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7838188669292840872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7838188669292840872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/escape-of-evil-holidays.html' title='escape of the evil holidays'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7458249973691308854</id><published>2008-11-12T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:33:14.939-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la corda d&apos;oro primo passa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animax rocks'/><title type='text'>im hooked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; hooked on watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;animax&lt;/span&gt; nowadays just because of this show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SRqTrGQ3KBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GkLLefZfEuQ/s1600-h/la+corda+d"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267685082788210706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SRqTrGQ3KBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GkLLefZfEuQ/s320/la+corda+d%27oro+primo+passo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's called la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;corda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;d'oro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;primo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;passo&lt;/span&gt; it's all about the girl with the brown hair and violin studying at this music school and stuff it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; nice to watch it but one thing i don't get about all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;anime's&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why are all the guys look like girls especially the guy with the purple hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; is up with that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well there's nothing else new except i put the opening song for this show in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;playlist&lt;/span&gt; it's right at the bottom down there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok nothing else to write anymore see ya people during school next year when im old and cranky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7458249973691308854?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7458249973691308854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7458249973691308854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7458249973691308854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7458249973691308854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-hooked.html' title='im hooked'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SRqTrGQ3KBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GkLLefZfEuQ/s72-c/la+corda+d%27oro+primo+passo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4959872699162141183.post-7624244515402199252</id><published>2008-11-09T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:55:54.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween spirit in november</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Cherry Muffin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofmuffinareyouquiz/cherry.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very friendly and sweet. You love to socialize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a bit of a fire in your heart, and you secretly love adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well known for speaking your mind. You tell people exactly what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, you're so nice when you're honest, no one really cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you're down to earth, you're not exactly the girl or guy next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are actually quite worldly and sophisticated. You are well traveled and well read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofmuffinareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Muffin Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Iceman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whichofthexmenareyouquiz/iceman.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried to live a normal life, but it just wasn't possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a slacker, you rather tell jokes than cultivate your powers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powers: turning self and others into ice, making ice weapons, becoming nearly invisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whichofthexmenareyouquiz/"&gt;Which of the X-Men Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Witch (or Warlock)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofmonsterareyouquiz/witch.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deviously brilliant and a perfect manipulator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You somehow always end up getting what you want - without anyone knowing you're working behind the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crafty and cunning, you can work your way out of any jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's easy for you to get people to do what you want, whether you're working for good or evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest power: Mind control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest weakness: Making people your puppets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play well with: Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofmonsterareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Monster Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7624244515402199252?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7624244515402199252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7624244515402199252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7624244515402199252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7624244515402199252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-spirit-in-november.html' title='halloween spirit in november'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8952813699179644602</id><published>2008-11-05T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:57:49.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legal now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship passes so fast'/><title type='text'>im so gonna miss all of them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i can't believe im already gonna turn 14 next year it's so fast it seems like it was only yesterday where i was std4 and didn't noe anything about and all the vulgar language like fuck and bitch which i frequently use now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haizzz sooo many friends are leaving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.jes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.vini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.flav &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wellll the first two might but flav quite sure wahhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im gonna miss her really much cause of one reason &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was the only one who wish me happy birthday and all the rest forgot about it when it was my birthday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sooo im done with totally close relationships with my friends (i think hope so ) to stop me from missing them so much but oh well u can't help wat u can't change &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so in 1 mnth its gonna be christmas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 mnths chinese new year &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 mnths turning 14 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2yrs 7 mnths turning 16 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 yrs going college and uni and stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 yrs turning 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;man time flies soo damn fast and i just realized how much i changed today (welll not in personality but voice wise) thnks to siva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously i do not sound like that siva ........do i????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im soo confused gahhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well anyway today is my sis birthday she's finally legal 18 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and she got a car for her birthday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the pic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SRKUoeGBZhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/W-K8NYEr8UI/s1600-h/vios.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265434337343530514" style="WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SRKUoeGBZhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/W-K8NYEr8UI/s320/vios.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuck man a real bloody car &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vios blue with totally awesome seats so fluffy and comfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i could drive but that won't take long considering this year going so fast i might as well wait &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting ..............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now u may rest and get out of this page before my waiting germs catch on you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8952813699179644602?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8952813699179644602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8952813699179644602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8952813699179644602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8952813699179644602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-so-gonna-miss-all-of-them.html' title='im so gonna miss all of them'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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/_x9mMQmOFlus/SRKUoeGBZhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/W-K8NYEr8UI/s72-c/vios.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4959872699162141183.post-6394041513057693301</id><published>2008-10-29T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T01:22:02.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musics gone'/><title type='text'>stupid bloody playlist website THINGY!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>why why why my songs are gone so is jay's i noe for this time it's all gone cause they updating their website and stuff wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want it all back now for pete's sake now!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6394041513057693301?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6394041513057693301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6394041513057693301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6394041513057693301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6394041513057693301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/stupid-bloody-playlist-website-thingy.html' title='stupid bloody playlist website THINGY!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4315592533412139475</id><published>2008-10-27T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:19:46.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i win i win'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wheeeee'/><title type='text'>maksimmmmmmm looky nowwwwwww</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Taste in Music:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howsyourtasteinmusicquiz/music.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pop: High Influence&lt;br /&gt;R &amp;amp; B: High Influence&lt;br /&gt;Adult Alternative: Medium Influence&lt;br /&gt;Country: Low Influence&lt;br /&gt;Teen Pop: Low Influence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourtasteinmusicquiz/"&gt;How's" Your Taste in Music?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;yeah olok everybody especially maksim my taste in music hahhhhhhh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sooo anyway just randomly posting stuff and maksim take the test for yourself and put it up ok pls i want to prove you wrong muahahahahaha&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/4959872699162141183-4315592533412139475?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4315592533412139475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4315592533412139475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4315592533412139475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4315592533412139475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/maksimmmmmmm-looky-nowwwwwww.html' title='maksimmmmmmm looky nowwwwwww'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-5608792210872625670</id><published>2008-10-24T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:47:11.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my songs are emo now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll thingy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god im confused'/><title type='text'>looky looky</title><content type='html'>i want to take this opp to tell all my friends&lt;br /&gt;nahhh to formal&lt;br /&gt;hey dudes and dudettes&lt;br /&gt;soo surfer&lt;br /&gt;ahhh just wanna say this&lt;br /&gt;happy deepavali to everyone i noe except all the people i hate they can live without it&lt;br /&gt;sooo anyway i put a new poll thingy look look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's about my jam sooo if got anything you don't like there's 3 ops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. shut the fuck up&lt;br /&gt;2. bitch about it&lt;br /&gt;3. enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo i suggest ops 3 or the rest i will never give a fuck soooo better of saying 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha no lah just kidin and tell me wat your fav song is  in my cbox i need to noe so nothing else except ..............nah i don't want to tell i think i'll tell kou hei and siva bout it later it's something to do with a girl and a guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey keep your eyes open ok siva i need it now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-5608792210872625670?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5608792210872625670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=5608792210872625670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5608792210872625670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5608792210872625670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/looky-looky.html' title='looky looky'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-242774776860507631</id><published>2008-10-23T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:45:25.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monpoly is still alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ash 1 soon hen 0'/><title type='text'>money money money it's so funny in a rich mans world</title><content type='html'>skool has finally gone to the fun stage.........the end yayyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;i brought monopoly today and it was quite fun and then i was bored with it after lie a few hours like that i play with wrong people no fun wan&lt;br /&gt;today was seriously suckish boring ash got super mad at soon hen cause of what he did over the year and took his bottle and never gave it back hahahahahaha personally i thought he deserved it cause he pisses of everyone a lot especially siva and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im waiting for the weekend i want to play my ps1 not my ps2&lt;br /&gt;ps1 pssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harvest moon harvest moon        wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok better&lt;br /&gt;now i think im gonna bitch bout random stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysia sucks&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go holiday&lt;br /&gt;man i need a help call me a shirk i have emo syndrome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n nothing happened else ughhhhhhh so boring now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-242774776860507631?l=findingsteps.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-4959872699162141183.post-502319279958116240</id><published>2008-10-19T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T06:47:01.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>old school</title><content type='html'>how you people in this country doing (not great i guess cause what do u expect it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the starting of the holidays guess what i did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. freed a chicken from a trap&lt;br /&gt;2. tried to like my elbow&lt;br /&gt;3. laughing my guts out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you chose any of the above your really stupid for even taking the time to read that part&lt;br /&gt;so anyway i hooked my old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;playstation&lt;/span&gt; to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; i got so sick of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;2 i wanted to play something old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; here it is still living and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so practically i woke up at 8am and played till 6pm nonstop during the holidays &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;muahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i haven't heard from anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wats&lt;/span&gt; been going on in their lives at all (so called friends) don't worry i still like u guys except a certain someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(maniacal laughter and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shrieking&lt;/span&gt; in the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gotta stop now cause im bored&lt;br /&gt;bored bored&lt;br /&gt;boreddddddddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckin bored at my suckish life which has currently turned to fuckish instead of suckish so yeah fuckish oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; and siva i want to ask wats is up with your love post thingy in your blog !!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-502319279958116240?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/502319279958116240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=502319279958116240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/502319279958116240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/502319279958116240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-school.html' title='old school'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2056710639780815541</id><published>2008-10-10T02:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T02:32:10.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tottaly fucked up'/><title type='text'>fucked up life</title><content type='html'>yay exams are over yayyyyyyyyy to me at least because the next one is just maths and moral is cmmon sense so anyway i want to put something up which do u prefer my current background or something like my pic up there i need answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i did the same thing to nelson again but not because i was angry but because i was talkin to kouhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok here is the thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;koehei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;haha i put a prank on jyh yueh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he went and put jyh yuehs table the other way round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;thats not a prank this is a prank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and me ending up doing the same thing again weird huh oh well he deserves it anyway rite everybody agree or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so anyway science ob was kinda hard but the sub was ok la now what do you think of my playlist now it's better right oh ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;boon khai not everybody has the same taste of music u noe it's not like evryone likes linkin park and not everyone likes avril lavgine ok (i love avril lavgine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;plus other music and stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;in school was suckish everyone was pissed and emo and stuff (me too) except ash though she was like trying to perk everyone up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;she even tried this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hey ash borrow your stapler &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(kept quiet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hey ash borrow me your stapler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;say pls first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;plsssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;now do a doggie padle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by the way i did not do the doggie padle but she gave me her stapler anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;now im going to go brood over my suckishly fucked up life suckishhhhhhh fuckedddd upppp lifffeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2056710639780815541?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2056710639780815541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2056710639780815541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2056710639780815541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2056710639780815541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/fucked-up-life.html' title='fucked up life'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1691614111505645423</id><published>2008-10-09T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:58:12.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>ok i noe that i haven't been updating but thats because there's nothing to write about in my life.i have to wait until college lah then can go out and experience stuff and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im fucking pissed at my yakima again cause have you heard of asking to write malay words in an english essay exam thats just stupid right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far the exams are ok except sejarah the was just fucking suckish. it was like remembering a place where you have never been or saw or heard before it's just impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya i got so fucking pissed that i yelled at nelson and played a really good prank on him&lt;br /&gt;here is the prank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during lunch i went up early to class with kouhei and then i was still fucking pissed off so i went and put saliva on his chair and when he sat on it he didn't realize a thing so don't tell him or i will kill you cause im still fucking pissed off now at the stupid english essay thing which for your info my english is great ( cause i can't talk chinese and my bm sucks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now im still pissed still waiting for holidays to come exams suck the usual in my life and now i have an obsession with neopets (sigh) im still so childish but at least im being myself and not like soon hen or siva who think they are matured already they had the gall to ask me to change when they act like sooo adulty ughh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gtg bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1691614111505645423?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1691614111505645423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1691614111505645423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1691614111505645423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1691614111505645423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok-i-noe-that-i-havent-been-updating.html' title='new'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4164687565655951639</id><published>2008-09-03T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T02:42:37.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='die die die yakima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hate school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird friends in my next post'/><title type='text'>what kind of horible future am i in</title><content type='html'>yesterday i was really pissed of by the stupid yakema she changed our places and then told everybody this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"in your english workbook you all never do so many pages"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid lying bitch you didn't even ask us to do and then you can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if you do one part of a chapter it is understood that you must finish the chapter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i got news for you bitch im not gonna do it&lt;br /&gt;you can't do anything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not logic ok you just want to take revenged on us from the complaining we did about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s way to go jes by standing up to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s yakema is sooo fucked up that she is just pure bitchy and i always thought nobody was born&lt;br /&gt;         a bitch but you proved me wrong you were born a bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s.s sorry for my p.s.s taking so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s.s.s im totally of chocolates but now i have craving for coffee hmmmm hope my parents don't&lt;br /&gt;               don't find out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gtg bye people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4164687565655951639?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4164687565655951639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4164687565655951639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4164687565655951639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4164687565655951639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-kind-of-horible-future-am-i-in.html' title='what kind of horible future am i in'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-5747301315823472838</id><published>2008-08-20T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:39:48.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>backtrack</title><content type='html'>for further knowledge of this post pls visit mandy's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok mandy u got me good but i have this to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for num 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you really think that dieing is hard just look at it at this point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we were living we have to go through probs like money finances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we were dead we didn't even need money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we're livin we have arguments and fights with our friends and risk our friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we're dead we don't even exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we're born we cause so much pain physically which we could never take back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we're dead we cause pain yes but they get over it mentally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least when we're alive we have to go through lots of stuff for many years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we're dead we just die in like a few mins longest is hours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-5747301315823472838?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/5747301315823472838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=5747301315823472838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5747301315823472838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/5747301315823472838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/08/backtrack.html' title='backtrack'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-827952287999295500</id><published>2008-08-20T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T00:48:44.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>short (panicking)</title><content type='html'>god i just went to cut my hair and it's super short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate short hair (except for girls with short hair ) but sometimes i hate messy hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am super weird with hair sometimes i want my messy hair back and sometimes i want my short hair back (which i currently have now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody hit me&lt;br /&gt;oh well i have to admit it was getting kinda messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay now i want to ask some quez to all you people if you can answer them put them in your blog or e-mail it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. why can't humans see air i mean that would be great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. why does everyone mistakenly put thier e-mail address when you are suppose to put your blog address in your cbox or shoutbox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. if this world has been proven round why do people say play fair and square why not fair and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. why is evrything so complicated and hard to do except dieing i mean living has all sorts of probs but dieing you just kinda die in like a few mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. if white and black are opposite colours then what is the opposite of grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. is a zebra black with white stripes or white with black stripes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. if they call a merman a merman why don't they call a mermaid a merwoman instead of mermaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. if chocolate can actually help to prevent cancer then why is it that our parents don't want us to eat so much i mean do they want us dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. ok if are we suppose to be grateful too our parents that they borned us or are they suppose to be grateful to us cause we are actually giving them an excuse to have sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. my final quez when we were kids we always thought that cartoons are funny and actually real but then we outgrow them and we slip of our fun childhood is that how we turn into adults all boring and can't stand cartoons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the questions that haunt me&lt;br /&gt;pls feel free to answer them and if u put it in your blog tell me in my shoutbox pls and thnks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for those people who want to e-mail me the answers here is my e-mail add&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:digimon_fan95@hotmail.com"&gt;digimon_fan95@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i noe it's lame but hey i was young when i made that and im too lazy to make a new one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-827952287999295500?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/827952287999295500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=827952287999295500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/827952287999295500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/827952287999295500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/08/short-panicking.html' title='short (panicking)'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-6108776779173359811</id><published>2008-08-18T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:41:25.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia was pathetic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inheritance circle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china won my roots'/><title type='text'>im updating im updating</title><content type='html'>im updating already ok sheesh demanding people can't i guy just don't update a blog for a few weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheeesh&lt;br /&gt;well lets see what has happened all these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm i noe we finally got our revenge on yakima yes yes yes YEEEEEESSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;she was so unfair she gave answers from science questions from the exams to gay boy (jyh yueh) before the exams so he just had to memorize the answers only  but we found out and told pn suhibah and then she told us that she gonna help us and voila she is ALMOST FIRED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ummm second thing exams are over and feeling bored in the house but atleast i have something to do with my time and im gonna cut my hair tomorrow (sigh) my hair is gonna be shorter then short and i can't stand short hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least the olympics (drum roll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the finals of the badminton men gold medal match here is malysia and china&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shining hope of malaysia..........the only chance left for malaysia to get a gold medal from the olympics which they have never gotten before.................the chance of a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and malaysia loses  to china and here is the score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opening match 21-12&lt;br /&gt;secong match 21-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha malaysia didn't get the gold yes yes yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for your information owen has malaysia issues and likes to talk about himself in a third party)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes malaysia lost wooohoooo do the spongebob victory dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah malaysia lost but seriously that was really just the only hope left but malaysia was pathetic come on 21-8 that was seriously pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok done updating now gonna wait for exam results which i already noe thnbks to siva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thnks alot siva thnks for nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also waiting for brisingr from christopher paolini&lt;br /&gt;haha beat you soon hen im planing to preorder it as soon as my dad and mum is in a good mood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-6108776779173359811?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/6108776779173359811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=6108776779173359811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6108776779173359811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/6108776779173359811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-updating-im-updating.html' title='im updating im updating'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-9083923348653625217</id><published>2008-08-08T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T20:53:21.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams (panic)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run around not studying'/><title type='text'>olympics ceremony</title><content type='html'>wow yesterday was so fun the opening ceremony for the olympics was really cool the hologram was the best and then the dancing painting thing they were dancing and painting at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk bout multi tasking they were dancing and painting at the same time for crying out loud&lt;br /&gt;anyway poor ash couldn't see that cause got tuision hahahaha get to rub it in her face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda sick today and my sis is nagging rite now she says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;monday exam go and study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ok im going im going already sheesh sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(sis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i can't take it anymore with all the studying to do sigh im gonna crack soon under the pressure im s gonna get squashed(squash) by jes and soon hen wtf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-9083923348653625217?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/9083923348653625217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=9083923348653625217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/9083923348653625217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/9083923348653625217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympics-ceremony.html' title='olympics ceremony'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-299994983039497414</id><published>2008-07-29T01:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T01:24:00.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kouhei drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camerons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>i'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SI7TGlFD_cI/AAAAAAAAADI/8G1SjZ8ctdo/s1600-h/ck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228348327409745346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x9mMQmOFlus/SI7TGlFD_cI/AAAAAAAAADI/8G1SjZ8ctdo/s320/ck.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im back from camerons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun and all the waterfalls and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was really pigging myself out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im gonna post some of the pics maybe in my next post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as my sis gives it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok here is a pic drawn by my very talented friend kouhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u must have seen his pics on maksims blog rite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite up there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;very nice right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope he doesn't see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was gonna put his pic here too but he might go beserk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-299994983039497414?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/299994983039497414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=299994983039497414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/299994983039497414'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing more than just life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring day as usual'/><title type='text'>just your ordinary day</title><content type='html'>sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the most boring day in the week so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward for tomorrow but i don't noe whether to bring monopoly or basketball tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll bring basketball but nothings for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soooooooo jealous soon hen and ash can got to jj but other people not sure like me sighhhhh wish my dad was in a good mood so i could ask him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway gues what happened today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it&lt;br /&gt;a)   we got standing outside&lt;br /&gt;b) didn't have to suffer yakima&lt;br /&gt;c)nothing really happened&lt;br /&gt;d)or all the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you chose d u win the jackpot of&lt;br /&gt;................&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well poor soon hen lost his pen&lt;br /&gt;poor me getting shaken by soon hen who lost his pen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-499149167830164736?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/499149167830164736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=499149167830164736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/499149167830164736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/499149167830164736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-your-ordinary-day.html' title='just your ordinary day'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7619875844283784000</id><published>2008-07-18T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T02:19:21.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starzzzzzz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bm thingy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what kind of lesson'/><title type='text'>starzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>haha today was actually quite fun except for the stupid kh lesson it was sooooooooooo boring and we had to actually sew towels and stuff ughhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did i put starzzzzzz as my title&lt;br /&gt;good question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's cause of li may making starzzzzzzz soooo i took one and then every one started to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally managed to finsh the bm dialog thingy but still have to memorize it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(siggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of evil twisted future am i in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7619875844283784000?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7619875844283784000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7619875844283784000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7619875844283784000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7619875844283784000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/starzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='starzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-131555115879569983</id><published>2008-07-17T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T18:02:33.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>school school school</title><content type='html'>im in school&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now everybody is  sooo pissed off in com class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im thinking why is boon khai right behind me and other people too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to eat chocolates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates chocolates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-131555115879569983?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/131555115879569983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=131555115879569983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/131555115879569983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/131555115879569983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/school-school-school.html' title='school school school'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-3345310357071989699</id><published>2008-07-17T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T03:12:40.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise beyond surprises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears from someone who is great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolates'/><title type='text'>smash hit</title><content type='html'>man yesterday was the best thing that happened in the week&lt;div&gt;pn lyns party was really a surprise and she also cried a bit i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway thnks to me (name flashes ) vini's blog is up and running &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahahahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's actually quite fussy  all the pics and stuff &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you want her add msn me and i'll tell u &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and siva i forgot your blog add &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tell it to me again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ECA wAs very vry boring for me i was gonna bring monopoly for chess but then (sigh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to eat chocolates now im gonna end here cause of ash budgering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates, chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-3345310357071989699?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/3345310357071989699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=3345310357071989699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3345310357071989699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/3345310357071989699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/smash-hit.html' title='smash hit'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4937440474929475460</id><published>2008-07-15T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T01:40:38.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spongebob square pants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy happy birthday to you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patrick star'/><title type='text'>happy happy birthday to you</title><content type='html'>yayyyyyyyy  tommorow will be pn lyn's birthday sooo we are actually gonna throw her a party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway nothing really happened except that got extra work and stuff like that not really interesting&lt;br /&gt;(sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooo anyway im gonna change my bloggy's skin thingy very soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(as soon as my sis can help me with my xml error thingy )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus today ash kouhei and me made up rhyming thingys today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok here is one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jack be nimble jack be quick&lt;br /&gt;jack jump over the candle stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jack be nimble jack be quick&lt;br /&gt;jack fell down and burned and died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second one for pn lyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;litlle miss muffet&lt;br /&gt;sat on her tuffet&lt;br /&gt;eating her curds and whey&lt;br /&gt;who cares about that&lt;br /&gt;when pn lyn's birthday&lt;br /&gt;is only 1 more day away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4937440474929475460?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4937440474929475460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4937440474929475460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4937440474929475460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4937440474929475460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='happy happy birthday to you'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4359786521088581967</id><published>2008-07-06T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T02:51:04.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ZODIACSSSS!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/compatible_zodiacs" style="border:0px solid blue; "&gt; &lt;img alt="fun quizzes for myspace profile and blog" border="0" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/comp-cancer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lets101 Quizzes - &lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes"&gt;Fun quizzes for blog &amp;amp; myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4359786521088581967?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4359786521088581967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4359786521088581967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4359786521088581967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4359786521088581967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/zodiacssss.html' title='ZODIACSSSS!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4012692159874570590</id><published>2008-07-03T01:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T02:09:42.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='die die die yakima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hate yakima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songsssssssssss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new grl'/><title type='text'>not impressive but its my 66 post atleast</title><content type='html'>ok this is my 66 post (whoop dee doo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually don't really care bout that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sooooooooooo anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;were gonna get a new grl in our class tomorrow and im the first to know actually cause she's my mom's client's daughter and my mom told her about me but i don't know her or seen her before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sigh) the 1 thing bad is that she's smart and got competition in exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well get to meet people sooooooo ok lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;totally bumed about yakima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i found out that she gave vinitra a C for conduct just because she grudge ( shouting out curses that you don't want to hear) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate her and she actually makes my eye hurt on the eyebrow part when i see her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok check it ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down in my bloggy has all my fav songs amd i sound like an american hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i want to ask soon hen why suddenly absent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(thoughts in my mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;he's dating someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;or maybe he's learning his guitars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;or maybe he is plotting something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(comes back to reality)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what........ oh ya ...........where was i........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya i have to end the blog in my usual way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg people bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4012692159874570590?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4012692159874570590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4012692159874570590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4012692159874570590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4012692159874570590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/07/not-impressive-but-its-my-66-post.html' title='not impressive but its my 66 post atleast'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-7841402186377977827</id><published>2008-06-30T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T02:28:07.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE YAKIMA DIE FOR ALL ANYONE CARES</title><content type='html'>fun fun fun for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; cause this girl called amber ( not real name) and a guy called doggy in the cinema was like dating and we were like laughing like hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it's official EVERYBODY HATES YAKIMA IN OUR CLASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can except you change my place but why with the gay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jyh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yueh&lt;/span&gt; and why the fucking hell scold people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you actually got nelson suspended or expelled with all your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bitchings&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fuckings&lt;/span&gt; you bitch&lt;br /&gt;i wish you could see my blog and get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; mad that u want to take revenge but u can't cause it's not your fucking bee wax what i do after school at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean WHAT THE HELL HAVE U GOT AGAINST US YOU BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u scolded.............wait no............ fucking shouted at flavia about telling the truth&lt;br /&gt;at vinitra for telling nelson to do something which i don't bloody fucking care cause i hate nelson actually but still&lt;br /&gt;and for me cause i was cutting paper that has nothing to do with u at all its not even in english for  fucking bitch sake why do u have to exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a curse for you okay soo just sit back relax and ENJOY THIS CURSE CAUSE IT MAY COME TRUE SOOOOO MAYBE U WILL DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she causes strife and trouble&lt;br /&gt;so let her life end and please give her double&lt;br /&gt;for we all hate her stupid little english bubble&lt;br /&gt;NOW GO AND DIE YOU BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was my poem wasn't that just SOOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait i have more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELL IS WAITING&lt;br /&gt;OBLIVION IS SHAKING&lt;br /&gt;HATRED FROM US SHALL RULE THE DAY&lt;br /&gt;AND SEND YOU BACK WHERE U BELONG U FUCKING BITCH OF A FUCKING TEACHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im done in 3 more mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIE DIE DIE&lt;br /&gt;YEAH&lt;br /&gt;WE ALL WANT YOU TO&lt;br /&gt;DIE DIE DIE&lt;br /&gt;YEAH&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE YOUR WORST THAN OBLIVION&lt;br /&gt;GO TO HELL YOU BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was my latest song that can be found in local newspaper shops&lt;br /&gt;get yours today&lt;br /&gt;only $9.99&lt;br /&gt;batteries not included&lt;br /&gt;song sold seperately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha soooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;im done bitching about her gtg bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7841402186377977827?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7841402186377977827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7841402186377977827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7841402186377977827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7841402186377977827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/die-yakima-die-for-all-anyone-cares.html' title='DIE YAKIMA DIE FOR ALL ANYONE CARES'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-8375022303441643021</id><published>2008-06-26T17:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:46:54.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Steve Passmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Passmore has no problem in being the back-up goalie for the Chicago Blackhawks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I will admit I am pretty proud to say I am a back-up. I do not think it is an easy job,” Passmore says. “If I win the Stanley Cup as a back-up, you can even put back-up goalie in brackets on my name on the Cup if you want. That will not hurt my feelings, as long as my name is on there.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason Passmore takes to playing second fiddle to Jocelyn Thibault with ease is linked to the fact that he’s lucky to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A decade ago, Passmore was battling for his life. His nemesis was heavy metal poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Passmore grew up on a farm in Grand Forks, British Columbia, and drank the water from a nearby creek. But what he didn’t know was the water supply flowed through an abandoned mine site and as he refreshed himself with glass after glass of water, he was slowly poisoning himself. He was later diagnosed with a rare condition called environmental heavy metal poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My body was chock full of heavy metals - copper, arsenic, manganese – and the readings were practically off the charts when (doctors) tested me,” says Passmore. “I remember looking at the doctor any saying ‘heavy metal what? I’ve got too much what in my system?’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passmore is a graduate of the Western Hockey League’s Kamloops Blazers and was a late draft pick by the Quebec Nordiques in 1992. The Nordiques sent him to the Edmonton Oilers in 1994 and Passmore ended up in the minors, playing for the Cape Breton Oilers in Sydney, Nova Scotia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, the poison was slowly taking its toll on Passmore’s body. He didn’t know it at the time but he had not lithium or calcium in his system, which led to very severe muscle cramping. After games, Passmore’s hand was so cramped it was locked in the position of being curled around the stick, forcing Passmore to use the crossbar to bend it flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There were a few games when I was carried off the ice because I physically could not move. It was a pretty scary time in my life and the biggest scare was we did not know what was causing it,” he says. “It is one thing to get diagnosed with something and move on. But when you are not really diagnosed with something… that was part of the toughest part, not knowing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passmore spent two years being a guinea pig, going from hospital to hospital trying to figure out what was wrong. Nobody could give me an answer. At one point, he even tried epileptic drugs and he ended up at the Mayo Clinic, which is one of the top medical facilities in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as much as Passmore was poked and prodded with needles, he remained a medical mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His troubles soon became more complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as the hockey life he’d worked for was being stolen away, his father died and his longtime girlfriend dumped him. Passmore was depressed and thought about taking his life. But he was brought back from the brink of suicide by the efforts of his sister Shane and mother Paula.&lt;br /&gt;“There were times there when I was ready throw in the towel, especially right at the end,” he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passmore quit hockey and moved to Calgary for three months. With little money, he worked two jobs and also drew on what little financial support his family could provide to pay bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept seeking medical help and a Calgary doctor suggested a treatment called chelation, wherein an IV push injects chemicals into the body. Essentially what doctors were doing was injecting millions of magnets into his body and sucking the heavy metals out of the cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three months later, Passmore was told the poison had been flushed from his system and he could resume a normal life. His main goal was to get back to the NHL and he rejoined the Oilers in the 1998-99 season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passmore knows his role on the Blackhawks and he is not about to rock the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My goal is to become a starter and that is a long-term goal,” says Passmore, “but I really don’t mind being the back-up, I have been really lucky to be with Jocelyn the last three years and to play with a partner you are good friends with on and off ice does nothing but help you. He and I are each others biggest supporters and if he is not playing and I am doing well, he is cheering me on. He is supportive and I will do the same for him and that is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And if I can’t become the starter, my job is to help the team whenever I can and if that means play only every three weeks, I’ll try to win every three weeks. The good thing about being back-up is if your starter is hot and keeps on playing, that means you are winning so who cares if you are not playing. I would love to play every night but if we are not winning, I will sit there with the pom-poms on, no problem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-8375022303441643021?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/8375022303441643021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=8375022303441643021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8375022303441643021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/8375022303441643021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that's what i was thinking about in school today when everything just when poof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;first was my pen cap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;now my ruler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;today sashimi (boon khai) and soon hen kena scolding from big butt (arasu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;cause of some kind of thing about eating during P.J and he saw them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i mean come on your not even their teacher and by the way u suck at teaching P.J for yellow and red house cause all he ever does is make us play football and football and football. oh wait did i mention football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;well me and other people cause tthe other guys are like typical guys who pig out and love football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and all i want to do is play dodge ball with kou hei,ashley,jes,vini,and flav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;plus something happened yesterday that i forgot to tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yong tien from 1k got caught drinking beer with alvin and darren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and then the stupid alchohol addict blame kelvin that he bring or something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well then our head prefect got to the bottom of it and then when yong tien confessed he cried and stuff soo mrs tan took him to our class during lunch sooo got nobody there but me ,kouhei,and ashley kena punished or something like that and when we went to our class she chase us of like she owns the class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its our class ok mrs tan not yours you bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok im done complaning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P.S whoever the guess who person is i don't care what people say cause its my life and my blog plus i didn't ask you to come to my blog unless you are a person with nothing better to do except to tell off other people blog when i think you don't have a blog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;BUT IF YOU ARE VINI OR JES OR KOUHEI OR FLAV I DON'T MEAN ANYTHING FOMR THE ABOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-7757567200103049504?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/7757567200103049504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=7757567200103049504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7757567200103049504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/7757567200103049504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/addiction-to-death-blaming-fires.html' title='addiction to death, blaming fires'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1244519006961676480</id><published>2008-06-25T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T02:04:45.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dieing of help</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im gonna kill the people that stoped avatar secret of the fire nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i mean it was just before the episode of the balck sun and poof no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;argggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;well anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;im not been able to blog for a long time sooooooooo im gonna tell wat happened today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;we got punished by mr chlorophyll but he is soooooooo idiotic that he thinks we hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;pfffffffftttttttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hate it yeah right the stupid punishment is just standing outside for less than 1 minute and then he says see you all very smart wan right ......no need to learn so go outside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;soooooooooooooo the whole class got punished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;muahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and now everyday in the morning before assembly me kouhei and vanness will play with ashley's phone and i got the highest score haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ok got nothing to write (sigh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IM BOREEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1244519006961676480?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1244519006961676480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1244519006961676480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1244519006961676480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1244519006961676480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/dieing-of-help.html' title='dieing of help'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1604469048004559701</id><published>2008-06-20T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T06:05:48.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eternal memories</title><content type='html'>ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;div&gt;im sooooo tired and im using my sis laptop to write this post and she doesn't know muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok im kinda feeling something that i can't explain but i can tell my birthday is gonna be very boring this year cause im going to some tanjung who-knows-what place tommorow and coming back on sunday sooo guys i can't come to jusco SORRY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway now im desperately finding all my songs from limewire that i already downloaded but i still cant find them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok i got nothing else to blog  about except the stupid tanjung what's-it's-name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1604469048004559701?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1604469048004559701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1604469048004559701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1604469048004559701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1604469048004559701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/eternal-memories.html' title='eternal memories'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-2029609909369873520</id><published>2008-06-19T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T02:23:57.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english week sucks'/><title type='text'>stupid yakima</title><content type='html'>ok im through with english week&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im free free of the stupid singing things&lt;br /&gt;anyway the singing things are soooo biased when the stupid microphone won't work&lt;br /&gt;actually i think i am grateful of it cause i can't hear those 2 guys singing (haha no offence guys)&lt;br /&gt;all me and kouhei had to do was like just come out and clap .haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;im bored now&lt;br /&gt;im listening to music now muakakakakakakakakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh and tan boon khai look at this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a piano song so try and get it on limewire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its from final fantasy X-2&lt;br /&gt;eternal memories of light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im done now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-2029609909369873520?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/2029609909369873520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=2029609909369873520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2029609909369873520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/2029609909369873520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/stupid-yakima.html' title='stupid yakima'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1554772451008212690</id><published>2008-06-13T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T05:23:21.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Flip Flops Say About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theflipfloptest/1.png" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are crazy, and mostly in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;You have wild ideas, many of which seem drug induced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are open to new experiences, and you are a bit of a drifter.&lt;br /&gt;You're never sure what you'll be doing tomorrow.. and you like it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal warm weather place: the Gold Coast of Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/theflipfloptest/"&gt;The Flip Flop Test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1554772451008212690?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1554772451008212690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1554772451008212690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1554772451008212690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1554772451008212690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-your-flip-flops-say-about-you-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1051927111182000307</id><published>2008-06-13T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T03:20:20.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Childish</title><content type='html'>im getting on everyone's nerves today cause im acting very childish today&lt;br /&gt;soooo i was like&lt;br /&gt;ummmmm wait i'll give you an example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kouhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hmmmm (looking at his drawings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;let me see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;but i wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i wanna seeeeeeeee i wanna seeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fine sheesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooooo i got kinda scolded in the end soooooo the people who hate me  jump in joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyyyyyy..................yakima (i found out i spelled yakima yakema ) tried to make us do some english week poem thing&lt;br /&gt;soooooooooooooooooo we said no la and it became like no no no no no and then she got angry and when vini asked her a simple question 'if our parents write a letter'  yakima shouted at her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SLAP YOU VINITRA  ASK STUPID QUESTIONS&lt;br /&gt;and then me kouhei and flav like looked at her and we talked about her and when she went out  pn lyn came in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooo yakima readed vinitra's score wrong and pn lyn ask us to get her record book cause she remembered she put vinitra A and not a B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooo me and vinitra raced each other and when we got it we saw yakima talking to miss spitty sparter (miss bata cause she always spits when she talks ) and we didn't really care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooo we went back to class and it was normal and suddenlymiss spitty sparter came in and lectured us about english week and stuff and we didn't really listen (flav got worse cause she went to toilet and when she went up she got lectured by yakima herself) then we got really pissed cause yakima just had to say that to miss spitty sparter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just discussed this and we agreed why can't yakima just choose the stupid bitching people and get on with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she must wait for volunteers MY BITCHING FOOT like anybody would volunteer and she just called us negative but we didn't care cause we're acting like mordern kids but she thinks all the kids are like all those old times kids volunteering for something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yesterday was funny to but couldn't update cause stupid internet was busted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is yesterdays forcast for yakima&lt;br /&gt;expect being the target at extra cocoriculum badminton all shot by me and one from kouhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;understand the up statement&lt;br /&gt;we hated her soo much we 'accidentally'shot shuttlecocks at her&lt;br /&gt;it was soooo funnyand we laughed like hell&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i got to have another bath cause im sooo sticky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people see you soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1051927111182000307?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1051927111182000307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1051927111182000307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1051927111182000307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1051927111182000307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/childish.html' title='Childish'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-643165067710518692</id><published>2008-06-11T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T01:41:37.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><title type='text'>tired so tired</title><content type='html'>(sigh)&lt;br /&gt;im sooo tired right now&lt;br /&gt;i don't see why but very tired and so are my friends&lt;br /&gt;i think its the side effect of bullying the teachers and talking too much&lt;br /&gt;man i don't know what is making me tired&lt;br /&gt;(sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooooooooooooooooooo tired&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-643165067710518692?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/643165067710518692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=643165067710518692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/643165067710518692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/643165067710518692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/tired-so-tired.html' title='tired so tired'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-4394941668523703842</id><published>2008-06-10T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:57:53.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAKEMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icarly'/><title type='text'>hopes of present dreams of future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i feel very tired these past two days&lt;br /&gt;must be the side effect of two weeks of holidays and i feel very sick all of the sudden and i hardly have the energy to write this down .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i miss my holidays but on the bright side i get to joke with my frineds and do we joke!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;we were first talking about shows and then suddenly about kouhei's drawings and then talked about icarly a new sereis on nickelodeon and we remembered one thing in a episode&lt;br /&gt;YAKEMA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ok it doesn't make any sense i know but u need to watch the show to get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooooooooooooooo we were talking bout it and then vinitra talked us into calling our form teacher YAKEMA when we want to talk bad bout her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;just imagine we can say YAKEMA is such a bitch right in front of her and she won't know who we were talking about. plus YAKEMA sounds like someone barfing and its true&lt;br /&gt;all u have to do is hear me or kouhei do it and it really sounds like it . hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ok im bored now (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do(sigh)&lt;br /&gt;i know ill just disturb ash&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-4394941668523703842?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/4394941668523703842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=4394941668523703842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4394941668523703842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/4394941668523703842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/hopes-of-present-dreams-of-future.html' title='hopes of present dreams of future'/><author><name>Owen Low</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00376114443000522549</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-4959872699162141183.post-1247079032516843945</id><published>2008-06-09T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T01:55:03.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school YAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i am BACK from the first day of school and it feels soooo good to be back and i get to finally see my closest friends again mainly kouhei and ash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the other 3 normally talk to themselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when i reached school i saw my desk with kouhei's ok im fine with that but why in front of the teach's table&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i was like WHAT THE HELL !!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;soooo i went to kouhei and said hi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and told him to push his table and stuff and he being used to me telling him what to do and doing it then getting the reason he did it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then i purposely moved all of my friends table into one group sooooo know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;kouhei is sitting next to me on my right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;flavia behind kouhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;vinitra behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ash on my left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;jes behind ash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sooooooo its like one whole group &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and when our class teach saw it she went and shouted&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;why did you all change place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and we made up the garderner changed it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and the sweepers changed it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and stuff like that and we got our way in the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and that was mostly the first day of school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4959872699162141183-1247079032516843945?l=findingsteps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/feeds/1247079032516843945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4959872699162141183&amp;postID=1247079032516843945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1247079032516843945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4959872699162141183/posts/default/1247079032516843945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingsteps.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-school-yay.html' 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